On the first day of school, the school beauty in black stockings took me to a hotel.

Liu Yu's hand trembled: "No need!"

"Don't be shy. It's only fair to reciprocate. You helped me rub it, so I'll help you rub it too."

"Really, you don't need to!"

"Are you embarrassed? Then I'll rub it with my eyes closed, I promise I won't look."

"I don't believe you for a second!"

"Then turn around and face away from the door. I'll only look at your back, nothing else."

"Well... come in. But I'm not wearing swim trunks."

"It's okay, turn around. I don't want to see the front."

Liu Yu wrapped a bath towel around his waist, then turned his back to the door and said, "Okay."

The door opened.

Su Wanqing walked in, holding a bath towel, and deliberately spoke in a lewd tone.

"Hey young man, you're in good shape."

Liu Yu lowered his head: "Hurry up!"

"What's the rush? Your Majesty's back is much broader than mine."

Liu Yu didn't speak; all his muscles were tense.

Su Wanqing began to rub, applying moderate pressure.

After rubbing for a while, she suddenly clicked her tongue.

"What's wrong?"

"Liu Yu, you have way too much mud on this!"

"Impossible! I shower every day!"

"Really! Look, so much came off!"

Liu Yu wanted to turn around and look, but he held back: "You're lying to me."

"I'm not lying to you. Why don't you turn around and see for yourself?"

Liu Yu: "..."

He knows it!

"Su Wanqing, you just want me to turn around so you can see my body!"

"Oh dear, we've been discovered. But Your Majesty, what's there to see in your body? I already secretly saw it last time at the hot spring hotel."

Liu Yu blushed: "You pervert!"

Su Wanqing made a face: "Hehehe! He's a hooligan, so what? He's my boyfriend, I can look at him if I want."

"you……"

"Okay, okay, I'm not teasing you anymore." Su Wanqing quickened her pace. "I'll finish rubbing soon."

She rubbed it a few more times, then rinsed it clean with the showerhead.

"Okay. I'm going out now. You can take your time washing."

The footsteps faded away, and the door closed.

Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but then realized that something was wrong with a certain part of his body.

He glanced down at it.

really.

"..." He closed his eyes, turned on the cold water, and rinsed himself.

Calm down, calm down.

It took Liu Yu twenty minutes to calm down.

He dried himself off, put on his pajamas—the grey silk pajamas Su Wanqing had prepared for him, which were of very good quality.

When Su Wanqing came out of the bathroom, she was drying her hair in the living room.

She changed into her pajamas, a pink slip dress with a matching robe over it, the length of which only reached mid-thigh.

Her hair was half-dry and draped over her shoulders.

Liu Yu walked over and sat down behind her.

"I'll blow it for you," he said.

Su Wanqing paused for a moment, then said with a lecherous grin, "Aren't those four words usually said by girls?"

Liu Yu took the hairdryer and poked Su Wanqing: "Were you secretly watching some short videos?"

"No way! I was just joking... Hurry up, Your Majesty, blow-dry the little princess's hair."

Liu Yu turned on the hairdryer, set it to medium heat, and began drying her hair.

Her hair was very healthy, soft and smooth, with a light fragrance.

Liu Yu blew the flute very gently, his fingers weaving through her hair.

Su Wanqing closed her eyes comfortably and leaned against him.

I blow-dried my hair for about ten minutes until it was dry.

Su Wanqing leaned against Liu Yu, remaining motionless.

"Tired?" Liu Yu asked.

"No. It's just...comfortable."

Liu Yu smiled, put down the hairdryer, and hugged her.

The two sat on the sofa without saying a word.

After a while, Liu Yu suddenly said, "I want to see you dance."

Su Wanqing opened her eyes: "Now?"

"Um."

"What are you dancing?"

"Dance something a little sexier."

Su Wanqing turned to look at him, her eyes bright: "Your Majesty is very bold today."

"I learned it from you."

Su Wanqing smiled and stood up: "Alright, then this princess will dance for His Majesty today."

She went back to her bedroom, and when she came out, she was wearing a pair of ultra-thin black stockings, the aurora style, which shimmered under the light!

She walked to the center of the living room, connected her phone to the Bluetooth speaker, and selected a song.

The intro begins with a languid jazz tune.

Su Wanqing began to dance to the music.

The movements were slow, but every twist of the waist, raising of the hand, and turning of the body was full of charm.

She looked at Liu Yu with alluring eyes.

Liu Yu sat on the sofa, looking at her.

The lights were dim, the music was ambiguous, and she was like a cat—elegant, sexy, and dangerous.

Halfway through the jump, Su Wanqing reached out her hand and beckoned with her finger.

Liu Yu got up and walked to her side.

Su Wanqing put her arm around his shoulder and continued dancing.

Their bodies were very close; Liu Yu could smell her fragrance and feel her body temperature.

Su Wanqing whispered in Liu Yu's ear, "Your Majesty, do you like it?"

"like."

"Then..." Su Wanqing tiptoed and kissed his lips, "Want to see more?"

Liu Yu didn't answer, but instead kissed her directly.

Su Wanqing responded by wrapping her arms around his neck.

The music continued, but the two could no longer hear it.

Liu Yu picked up Su Wanqing in one scoop.

Su Wanqing wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.

Their foreheads touched, their breaths mingling.

"Liu Yu..."

"Um."

"I think……"

"I want to too."

Liu Yu carried her into the bedroom.

The door closed.

Ten thousand eight thousand words have been omitted here!

And I've included a poem!

Arms wrapped around slender waist as embers rise, lips lingering on fragrant cheeks, emotions hard to contain.

Her hair, like clouds, fell in disarray, like a surging spring tide; her jade-like fingers lightly hooked her hair as she spoke softly.

Their soft breasts clung to the brocade curtains, their fair wrists intertwined around the silver lamp.

My madness is poured into our tender embrace, and I drunkenly hold her hand until dawn.

Liu Yu woke up at seven o'clock the next morning.

He turned his head to look at his side.

Su Wanqing was still asleep, her face buried in the blanket, with only half of her face showing.

She has long eyelashes and slightly pouting lips, like a child.

Looking at her, Liu Yu's heart softened completely.

He got up quietly, afraid of waking her.

But Su Wanqing still stirred: "What time is it...?"

"It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer."

"Hmm..." Su Wanqing turned over and fell asleep again.

Liu Yu tiptoed out of bed and put on his clothes.

As he walked out of the bedroom, he glanced back and saw a red stain on the floor from the sheets he had changed the night before.

Liu Yu smiled, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went into the kitchen.

He made a simple breakfast: fried eggs, toast, and hot milk.

He left breakfast on the table with a note:

"I'm going to buy groceries. I'll make you boiled fish for lunch. Remember to eat breakfast."

Then I put on my coat and went out.

There was a supermarket near the neighborhood, so Liu Yu bought grass carp, bean sprouts, tofu skin, wood ear mushrooms, and various seasonings.

It was already 9:30 when I got back to the apartment.

There was no one in the living room, and the bedroom door was closed.

Liu Yu put the groceries in the kitchen, then gently pushed open the bedroom door.

Su Wanqing had already woken up and was sitting on the bed in a daze.

She was wearing his white shirt, loosely draped over her body, with only two buttons fastened, revealing her collarbone and milky-white skin.

Her hair was messy, and she had sleep marks on her face.

"Awake?" Liu Yu walked in.

Su Wanqing looked up at him, her eyes still a little blurry: "Where did you go?"