Time Travel: My Comfortable Life After Going to the Countryside

He kept staring at her expression. Chen Jie's breathing became heavier and heavier, and soft sounds escaped from her nose. She wanted to hold back but couldn't, and she grabbed his hair.

"Towards the sun..."

Liu Xiangyang let her grab his hair, and he didn't stop there, slowly caressing his stockings.

Chen Jie trembled slightly. Liu Xiangyang looked at her and asked, "What's wrong? Do you like it?"

Chen Jie's face turned bright red, her eyes were watery as she looked at him, her lips were tightly closed and she couldn't say a word, her chest was heaving violently.

With each breath, the marks on it shimmered.

Liu Xiangyang smiled.

"You want it?"

Chen Jie bit her lip, her fiery gaze almost melting him.

Liu Xiangyang moved his hand up a little, drawing circles through the stockings.

Chen Jie trembled and let out a groan.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to say anything?"

Chen Jie glared at him, her eyes glistening with tears, both ashamed and annoyed.

"You...you did this on purpose..."

Liu Xiangyang was amused.

"Yes, why? I did it on purpose."

Chen Jie's breathing grew heavier and heavier; she finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Towards the sun..."

"Um?"

"Please...please..."

Liu Xiangyang looked down at her.

Chen Jie's face turned bright red, but her eyes were fixed on him.

"Do you want me to dry it?"

Liu Xiangyang stopped teasing her. He reached out, grabbed the thin stocking, and tore it apart forcefully.

With a "rip," the stockings tore.

After that, there was no more tearing or tearing; all that remained were gasps for breath and the creaking of the bed.

The sun slowly set outside the window, and the light inside the room grew dimmer and dimmer.

Chen Jie's voice rose and fell, sometimes muffled under the pillow, sometimes overflowing.

Liu Xiangyang's breathing was heavy, and he would occasionally whisper a few words in her ear, which made her pinch his back.

The bed creaked for a long time.

It was so long that the sun had completely set, and the room was pitch black, so you couldn't see anything.

After the final long sigh, the room fell silent.

Only the heavy breathing of the two people remained.

After a long while, Chen Jie slowly spoke, her voice a little hoarse: "Xiangyang, why are you in such a hurry today, like an animal?"

Liu Xiangyang reached out and brushed the sweaty stray hairs from her forehead: "It's been so long since I've given you my dues, I've missed you so much, I've been saving up all my energy for you."

Chen Jie glared at him, then smiled, found her lips and gave her a big kiss: "Mun, you have a sweet tongue."

She struggled to sit up.

"What time is it? I should go cook. Are you still hungry?"

Liu Xiangyang held her down: "What's the rush? Didn't you just eat half full? Such good food should keep you from getting hungry for a while."

Chen Jie rolled her eyes at him: "You still have the nerve to talk? You knew perfectly well I was waiting for you here. Don't even think about messing around tonight, you hear me?"

"Besides, what's the point of eating so little? Listen, my stomach is growling."

"Okay, okay, then go cook. I'm getting a little hungry too."

She stood up and picked up her clothes and pants that were scattered on the ground. Just as she was about to put on her pants, Liu Xiangyang reached out and stopped her.

"What are you doing? You're just cooking, why are you getting dressed?"

Chen Jie was stunned for a moment, then saw him pick up the torn stocking from the ground and hand it to her.

"Why do you have to wear this?"

Chen Jie took the stockings that had several holes in them, and her face flushed red.

"Are you crazy? How can you dress like that?"

Liu Xiangyang looked at her, his eyes smiling.

"Why can't I wear it? It's not like I've never worn it before."

Before Chen Jie could say anything more, Liu Xiangyang had already pulled her up and put the tattered stockings on her legs.

The ripped area revealed bare, white skin, making her even more alluring than if she weren't wearing anything at all.

He then took the apron from the kitchen and handed it to her.

"Here, put this on too. Don't say I won't let you wear clothes anymore."

Chen Jie looked down at herself; all she was wearing was this pair of stockings with several holes in them, and now she had to put on an apron.

Chen Jie was completely helpless against him. She bit her lip, took the apron, put it around her neck, and turned around: "Help me tie it on, I can't reach it."

The apron was small, covering part of the front but leaving the back bare. Two legs encased in ripped stockings peeked out from under the apron, the holes in them barely visible.

Liu Xiangyang took a step back, looking at the alluring scene before her, and slowly began to raise her head again. She stepped forward, pressed herself against her from behind, and her breath brushed against her neck: "What are you doing? You look so sexy like this."

Chen Jie felt hot all over from his touch, and leaned against him, her eyes filled with seductive allure, she said, "Why are you here again? Be good, wait until your godmother has cooked the meal, then I'll come and serve you, okay?"

Liu Xiangyang walked over and whispered in her ear, "Godmother, I'll let you go, but you'd better have a good Year of the Monkey later."

Chen Jie was stunned, her face burning hot.

"You...you made me hoarse the next day in the meeting after last time. Can't you wait until next week? You haven't even delivered your 'tribute' to the right place yet."

Liu Xiangyang wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed her towards the kitchen: "What are you doing? Don't worry, I have plenty of food. You know that, I guarantee you won't miss out on your share."

In the kitchen, in front of the stove, Chen Jie wore an old apron, her legs wrapped in two tattered stockings pressed tightly together, swaying back and forth as she hurriedly chopped vegetables.

In the kitchen, the firelight from the stove shone on Chen Jie, her old apron swaying back and forth, her legs wrapped in torn stockings gleaming in the dim light.

Liu Xiangyang leaned against the door frame, his eyes wide with astonishment.

Chen Jie was so flustered by his gaze that she chopped the vegetables crookedly and only remembered to add them when the oil in the pan was already smoking.

"Stop looking..."

Liu Xiangyang smiled.

"Look what's going on, this is compensation for me."

Chen Jie rolled her eyes at him, but the corners of her mouth were turned up.

After a while of fiddling around, we finally got the food on the table.

A plate of stir-fried greens, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and some leftover braised pork from lunch that I heated up.

As soon as Chen Jie sat down, Liu Xiangyang picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and held it to her lips.

"ah--"

Chen Jie was stunned for a moment, her face flushed slightly, and she accepted it.

She chewed her food and also picked up a piece of braised pork and handed it over.

Liu Xiangyang opened his mouth and accepted it.

The two of them took almost an hour to finish their meal, feeding each other one bite at a time, and both of their lips were a little swollen and bleeding.

After finishing her meal, Chen Jie was about to clear the dishes when Liu Xiangyang suddenly picked her up.

"We'll wash the dishes later; the most important thing is to give the grain rations to our godmother."

Chen Jie wrapped her arms around his neck, her face flushed.

"Aren't you done yet?"

Liu Xiangyang lowered his head and kissed her.

"Enough? Not a chance."

He carried her into the house, put her on the bed, and then pressed himself down on top of her.

The tattered stockings were torn to shreds, and the apron was nowhere to be found.

Only the sounds of panting and the creaking of the bed remained in the room.

The moon outside the window rose high into the sky, then slowly set.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the room finally quieted down.

Chen Jie curled up in Liu Xiangyang's arms, too lazy to even move a finger, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

Liu Xiangyang looked down at her and reached out to brush her sweaty hair aside.

"Tired?"

Chen Jie pinched his chest lightly, but the force was so weak it was like a tickle.

What do you think...?

Liu Xiangyang smiled and hugged her even tighter.

Chen Jie buried her face in his chest, and after a while, she spoke in a muffled voice:

"What time are you leaving tomorrow?"

Liu Xiangyang thought for a moment.

"Tomorrow afternoon, I need to be back before dinner."

Chen Jie hummed in agreement and didn't say anything more.

Liu Xiangyang lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Go to sleep."

Chen Jie closed her eyes and hugged him even tighter.

Moonlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, falling quietly on the two of them.