Reborn as a Tough Army Wife-Chapter 50 Knocking on the Wall

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Luo Zhiyong smiled quietly and placed Fang Pingying’s head on his uninjured leg, whispering, "I was discussing Cui Lan’s matter with my parents in the kitchen just now, completely forgot about eating."

Fang Pingying looked at him and blinked, asking, "So what about Cui Lan’s matter, are we going to save up her dowry, or give the money to her directly?"

Luo Zhiyong sighed with some irritation, "You know my mom, she probably didn’t even think about how much dowry to prepare for Cui Lan. She definitely prefers us giving the money first, saying she’ll prepare the dowry when the time comes."

"But in the end, I consulted with my dad and Cui Lan herself, and they both agreed to keep the money with us for now. When it’s the New Year and Cui Lan gets married, it will be up to her whether she prefers the money or the dowry."

"If Cui Lan prefers the dowry, what do you plan to get for her?" Fang Pingying felt that buying a dowry is not an easy task; it’s hard to afford if too expensive, and embarrassing if too cheap. It’s better to have a plan first.

"Let’s see then, if we are financially well-off, we’ll buy something nicer for her. If not, we’ll just see how it goes then. If she prefers money, we’ll take some from mom and make it a round figure." Luo Zhiyong didn’t understand much about these things, but from his standpoint, he wanted to give more, after all, it’s only once to marry off a sister.

Fang Pingying felt this was also fine, and said nothing more.

Seeing she wasn’t angry anymore, Luo Zhiyong then smiled and said, "Look at that craving, I also haven’t eaten and haven’t been upset like that now, right?"

Hearing that he hadn’t eaten either, Fang Pingying did feel a bit better inside, but she chuckled and said, "Really? It wasn’t just your family who ate happily and completely forgot about my existence?"

"What do you mean ’your family’? Aren’t you and I family?" As Luo Zhiyong spoke, he teasingly bit Fang Pingying’s ear lightly.

Although the two had been lying on the same kang for months and had some unintended close moments, due to Luo Zhiyong’s leg inconvenience, they always had to stop at the last moment.

However, such intimate gestures were indeed rare from Luo Zhiyong.

Luo Zhiyong was a rough and burly man, not meticulous, and had never been close to women before, so he truly didn’t know what these so-called trivial fun gestures were. After making this gesture, he himself was stunned, looking somewhat unnatural.

However, Fang Pingying’s sweet scent was irresistible. He lowered his head and looked at Fang Pingying, and as his gaze fell upon her peach-colored lips, his eyes gradually deepened. He had tasted those lips before; their soft touch lingered long in his memory.

Almost involuntarily, he lowered his head, his lips lightly pressing on Fang Pingying’s lips.

Feeling the softness on his lips, a slight blush appeared on Fang Pingying’s fair cheeks. She slowly closed her eyes, enduring everything the man in front of her was giving her.

Gradually, Luo Zhiyong was no longer satisfied with just the touch on the lips, his lips slowly moved downwards, and upon seeing the skin below Fang Pingying’s neck, he felt as if his whole body’s blood was boiling, wildly churning.

He raised his head to look at Fang Pingying, seeking her consent.

Fang Pingying’s face turned entirely red with embarrassment. Although she and Luo Zhiyong were a married couple and in love, she wasn’t averse to exploring those wonderful feelings together, but she was not open enough to explicitly express her inner thoughts.

However, she couldn’t feign refusal and simply covered her eyes with her hand, saying nothing.

At this moment, a man asking his wife’s permission is merely a form of verbal respect; even if Fang Pingying really asked him to stop, he probably wouldn’t be able to, especially since he knew what they were doing was supposed to be between a husband and wife.

He uttered a muffled laugh, his voice husky in Fang Pingying’s ear, "Pull up the light."

"Okay." After Fang Pingying replied, her entire face felt as though it was on fire, unbearably hot.

Luo Zhiyong reached over to the bedside to turn off the light, then climbed on top of Fang Pingying and began to undress her.

Fang Pingying had already slept for a while and was wearing only a close-fitting short-sleeved shirt, which Luo Zhiyong easily removed to reveal an undershirt that barely covered the front of her body.

This was the first time Luo Zhiyong truly saw the differences between a woman and a man; her softness and his firmness were starkly different.

At this moment, he was extremely excited.

His hands trembled as he touched that softness, feeling as though his body was about to explode.

After a moment, Luo Zhiyong could no longer restrain himself. He stood up, quickly removed his clothes in a swift motion, and lay back on top of Fang Pingying.

If one included her past life, this wasn’t Fang Pingying’s first time, yet she was somewhat nervous, so much so that fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. However, she knew this was a necessary process for two people in love and she did not retreat.

Just as Luo Zhiyong was about to proceed with the final step, suddenly, a knocking sound came from the room, "Bang, bang, bang."

Fang Pingying didn’t realize what was happening; her first thought was that it was an earthquake. In panic, she pushed Luo Zhiyong away, grabbed the clothes that had been tossed on the bed, hastily put them on, and shouted at Luo Zhiyong, "Zhiyong, quick, get up, it’s an earthquake, we need to get out quickly."

Luo Zhiyong was both amused and frustrated as he held the flustered Fang Pingying, "It’s just my parents next door knocking on the wall, there’s no earthquake here."

Fang Pingying then fully came to her senses. Where they lived in the north was flat terrain, where earthquakes were exceedingly rare, unlike the southern city prone to quakes where she had lived before.

She stopped her motion to get off the bed, sat on the bed, and watched the earthen wall by the bedhead tremble with each knock from next door.

Luo Zhiyong was extremely frustrated by now; he had had several opportunities to be intimate with his wife, but every time they were interrupted by Zhou Yunmei and others.

He got off the bed naked and asked Fang Pingying to pass him his clothes; he really wanted to see what Zhou Yunmei and others were knocking at this late hour.

Due to the intense atmosphere, Luo Zhiyong completely forgot to put on clothes as he got off the bed, and his entire naked body was directly in Fang Pingying’s line of sight. Fang Pingying immediately blushed and hastily threw his pants to him from the bed, "Quick, put your clothes on."

Luo Zhiyong then realized the situation, his expression extremely awkward. He turned around, put on his pants, and then his trousers, and went next door.

When Luo Zhiyong arrived there, Zhou Yunmei was still hammering the wall, while Luo Dashan, seemingly used to Zhou Yunmei’s late-night antics, was unaffected and already asleep.

Luo Zhiyong looked at Zhou Yunmei with annoyance, "Mom, what are you hammering at this late hour, making it impossible for people to sleep?"

Zhou Yunmei stopped knocking, pouted, and replied, "Sleep what? I just heard you two talking, it’s too early to sleep."

But Zhou Yunmei, as someone who had experience, immediately understood why Luo Zhiyong was so annoyed.

Her expression suddenly darkened and she said to Luo Zhiyong, "How could your Pingying be so thoughtless? Your leg isn’t even fully healed; you just had the cast removed today, and she doesn’t care about your condition at all."

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