readytorunbook Chapter 180 Holding the Hand
Chapter 180 Holding the Hand
Chapter 180 Holding Hands
Wang Wenzhou asked the waiter to bring in several more outfits: flight attendant uniforms, maid outfits, nurse outfits, etc., his baby needed a set of each.
The changing room door opened, and Zhang Rong, dressed in a flight attendant uniform and wearing high heels, staggered out with Ma Panqin's help. It was Zhang Rong's first time wearing high heels, and she hadn't quite mastered the technique yet.
Wang Wenzhou was completely stunned. So beautiful, she was absolutely gorgeous.
“Baby, this outfit looks absolutely gorgeous on you. Let’s pack it up and see if we can get some other ones,” Wang Wenzhou said with a smile.
More than half an hour later, Wang Wenzhou pulled Zhang Rong into the sedan chair. Ma Panqin and two servants, carrying more than a dozen pieces of clothing, escorted her into the sedan chair.
“You look beautiful and strong. It’s great to be a woman. Welcome to visit us again.” Ma Panqin said with a bow.
Wang Wenzhou looked at Zhang Rong, who was dressed as a flight attendant, gently tidied her hair, and said softly, "Baby, shall I take you home?"
"Mmm!" Zhang Rong nodded shyly, her face flushed.
Wang Wenzhou was so captivated by the sight that he couldn't resist pulling Zhang Rong into his arms and kissing her passionately.
After the passionate kiss, Zhang Rong cried. She felt ashamed and wronged; her first kiss was gone.
"Boom, you're so cute..." Wang Wenzhou's tongue was bitten by Zhang Rong, and he couldn't speak clearly because of the pain.
Zhang Rong didn't know how to kiss and didn't control her strength well. Perhaps because she was scared, she accidentally bit Wang Wenzhou's tongue.
Wang Wenzhou is a chauvinist; even though his tongue was in excruciating pain, he couldn't bear to see the beautiful girl cry and kept comforting her.
"Tap tap!" At this moment, Zhu Yi gently knocked on the sedan chair from outside and said, "Reporting to Your Excellency, we have arrived at the county government office."
The baby is still crying; we can't let the baby go home crying. Wang Wenzhou instructed, "Let's walk around a little longer."
"Your subordinate obeys." Zhu Yi chuckled to himself, thinking that his master was about to do something embarrassing again.
"Baby, do you think I'm ugly and not good enough for you, that's why you're crying?" Wang Wenzhou asked plaintively.
"No!" Zhang Rong shook her head repeatedly, wiping away her tears.
“Baby, you’re my wife, it’s only right that I kiss you!” Wang Wenzhou said seriously.
"But...but we haven't kissed yet!" Zhang Rong said, feeling wronged.
"We're getting married the day after tomorrow! Do you really not want to marry me because I'm ugly?" Wang Wenzhou started to lie again.
"No, it's really not!" Zhang Rong was afraid that Wang Wenzhou would think that, so she quickly wiped away her tears and held back her sobs.
Wang Wenzhou held Zhang Rong in his arms and whispered, "Then give me another kiss."
Zhang Rong was both anxious and embarrassed. If she didn't kiss him, the adults would think she was disgusted; if she did kiss him, it would feel wrong.
Wang Wenzhou smiled slightly and kissed her again with his big lips.
This time, Zhang Rong didn't resist and obediently cooperated, and even tried her best to learn kissing techniques.
Wang Wen kissed Zhang Rong, then slipped his hand inside her clothes, instantly unbuttoning her clothes.
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After that, things got worse...
After what could not be described, Zhang Rong, her face flushed and completely naked, clung tightly to Wang Wenzhou, her thighs pressed together, pleading in a tearful voice, "My lord, please. Can we do it after we're married?"
Wang Wenzhou hasn't had sex since he transmigrated to the Ming Dynasty! This time he finally felt the urge and really wanted to have sex.
But Zhang Rong really didn't want to. They weren't even married yet, and she was already having sex with her fiancé. What would the young lady think if she found out?
"My lord, I beg you!" Zhang Rong pleaded desperately, tears streaming down her face.
"Sigh..." Wang Wenzhou sighed. He just couldn't bear to see a beautiful girl cry.
Wang Wenzhou wiped away Zhang Rong's tears and said softly, "Okay, don't cry. I'll take you home."
"Hmm!" Zhang Rong seemed to have been saved.
"Phew..." Wang Wenzhou let out a deep breath and helped the pretty girl get dressed.
Wang Wenzhou laughed and said, "Is the depth of the eyebrow makeup fashionable? How can the words 'Mandarin Ducks' be written? When I read this poem, I wondered if Ouyang Xiu, that old rascal, would touch a beautiful woman's eyebrows inappropriately? Now I finally know the answer!"
Wang Wenzhou helping the pretty girl get dressed is less accurate than saying he was taking advantage of her.
Zhang Rong glanced shyly at Wang Wenzhou and complained, "Sir, please stop teasing me. I've already worn this outfit four times and I still haven't put it on."
"Give me one more kiss, and I'll help you put it on!" Wang Wenzhou said with a smile.
"Sigh..." Zhang Rong sighed and brought her small mouth close to Wang Wenzhou's big mouth.
As they kissed, Zhang Rong drifted off into thought. She suddenly realized that this was the first time she had met the adult. But why had so many things happened?
Zhang Rong looked at Wang Wenzhou in front of her. At first, she thought Wang Wenzhou's big face looked scary, but now the more she looked at him, the more comfortable she felt.
"Alright!" Zhang Rong said shyly, "If we don't go back now, someone will find out."
"Hmm!" Wang Wenzhou lifted the sedan curtain, poked his head out, and ordered, "Return to the county office."
Zhang Rong quickly put on her clothes while taking the opportunity; otherwise, with Wang Wenzhou causing trouble, she didn't know when she would be able to get dressed.
Wang Wenzhou looked at the water stains on his palm and said with a smile, "Women are all made of water. I didn't understand this saying back then, but now I finally get it. Cao Xueqin was truly a master of filth!"
"How annoying!" Zhang Rong scolded playfully, then used a handkerchief to wipe Wang Wenzhou's hands clean.
"Who is Cao Xueqin?" Zhang Rong asked doubtfully. Judging from the adults' words, the saying that women are made of water must have originated with Cao Xueqin. Zhang Rong was quite well-read, yet she was completely unfamiliar with the name Cao Xueqin.
"Haha!" Wang Wenzhou hugged and kissed Zhang Rong, laughing as he said, "Old Cao isn't even born yet!"
Zhang Rong frowned. She suddenly realized that the adults were talking in a rather inappropriate and nonsensical way.
Wang Wenzhou, holding Zhang Rong, shamefully got an erection again. He thought for a moment and said, "Baby, let's go for a walk."
"Mmm!" Zhang Rong nodded.
Wang Wenzhou held Zhang Rong's hand as they walked down the street.
How could there be a third wheel while walking with a beautiful woman? Wang Wenzhou instructed the sedan chair carriers who were protecting him to spread out at least ten meters away.
"I will hold your hand and grow old with you!" Wang Wenzhou looked at Zhang Rong affectionately and said softly.
Zhang Rong frowned, silently chanting in her heart: "The drums beat loudly, the soldiers eagerly prepare for battle. The Tu Kingdom fortifies its walls, while I alone march south..."
This poem is from the "Airs of the States" section of the Book of Songs, specifically the "Beifeng" section, titled "Drumming." It describes a song of homesickness sung by a soldier who has been away on a long expedition and unable to return home for an extended period.
Zhang Rong was very puzzled; how could an adult recite this poem?
Wang Wenzhou had no idea that the words he used to flirt with a girl were not considered flirting at all in the Ming Dynasty.
"What's wrong?" Wang Wenzhou asked softly.
Zhang Rong smiled slightly and said softly, "It's alright."
Her smile was breathtaking; she was simply too beautiful. Wang Wenzhou couldn't resist any longer, pinned Zhang Rong against the wall, and kissed her…
"My lord! How can I face anyone now?" Zhang Rong was both ashamed and afraid, tears streaming down her face. She pushed Wang Wenzhou away and ran away crying.
Wang Wenzhou looked up and watched Zhang Rong run into the back office, shake the thong in her hand, hum a little tune, and happily got into the sedan chair.