Chapter 163: Just a Little Rub, No Going In
"Darling, not here…"
Xia Rou's cheeks were a lovely flushed red, like little apples, tempting Song Mo to lean in and bite them.
He was feeling rather pent up and uncomfortable.
But neither Xia Yu nor Xia Rou wanted to lose their virginity in a place like this.
Song Mo himself didn't want to either.
After all that dawdling, the fire inside him only seemed to burn hotter.
Only now did Song Mo start to feel a bit irritated.
After all, this was his own home, yet he couldn't be too intimate with his girlfriends—simply because there were too many unwanted third wheels around the house.
Come to think of it, he had never even prepared a candlelit dinner for Xia Yu and Xia Rou.
A thought that had never crossed his mind before was now born in Song Mo's brain.
"Xia Yu, Xia Rou."
"Mm, what is it?"
"Call me hubby."
"Hubby!" That shout came from Xia Yu.
Funny enough, the usually most lively and cheerful Xia Rou always got too shy to be mushy when they were dating.
But Xia Yu, who looked like the aloof, cool type of girl, was actually especially clingy, and very obedient—any request Song Mo made, she could fulfill.
Truly, you can't judge a book by its cover.
Is this what they call the girlfriend with a gap moe?
But oddly enough, it really hit Song Mo's kink.
Song Mo pretended to be angry.
"Xia Rou, why won't you call me hubby."
He pressed both girls down onto the sofa.
The pressure in his gaze was intense, giving off the feeling that he might pounce on them at any moment and turn into a beast.
Xia Rou's face was red enough to bleed.
"Didn't sis already call? I… I'm just embarrassed."
"Mm? Then from now on I'll only kiss Xia Yu, and not you."
Song Mo threatened her, determined to make Xia Rou submit.
Xia Rou had no choice, and in the end, shyly and hesitantly called out "hubby" once.
Song Mo beamed. "Now that's my good wife."
"Wives, I have something to tell you."
"It's just… don't you feel like living here is actually kind of inconvenient?"
"We're clearly husband and wives, but the moment we want to get intimate we have to avoid everyone else in the house. I don't think it's just inconvenient for us—maybe it's inconvenient for the others too?"
"Mm… a little, yeah."
Xia Rou said softly.
Xia Yu's eyes sparkled, and her delicate little arms wrapped around Song Mo's thick, dog-like waist.
"Hubby, are you thinking about moving somewhere else?"
Song Mo hesitated for a moment.
"Of course I want to."
"It's just that the timing isn't right. After all, back then it was my parents who asked my sister to look after me, and then had her move in with me."
"I don't know if you two know this or not."
"Song Wanrou actually isn't my biological sister—she's a child my parents adopted."
"Huh?" Hearing this news.
Xia Yu tried to bolt upright on the spot, but slammed into Song Mo's chest instead, seeing stars.
"She's not your real sister?"
Seeing that Xia Yu seemed to have some kind of misunderstanding.
Song Mo hurriedly explained: "Even though she's not my real sister, the actual relationship between us is no different from real siblings."
"It's not going to be like one of those trashy TV dramas where they suddenly fall for each other."
"You've lived at home for a while now, you must have noticed too, right?"
Xia Rou nodded.
"That's true, and besides, Wanrou-jie really takes good care of me and sis too…"
Xia Yu secretly rolled her eyes at her own sister.
Dummy!
Song Mo didn't have any other thoughts.
But could the same be said for Song Wanrou?
Thinking of the way Song Wanrou usually gazed at Song Mo with that dazed look, she had once assumed it was simply the affectionate gaze of an older sister toward her younger brother.
But now, thinking that the two of them shared no blood relation.
Xia Yu felt a chill run down her spine.
Why did she feel so uneasy?
The most basic logic was this.
Xia Yu really couldn't believe that any girl who spent a long time with Song Mo wouldn't end up falling for him even a little bit.
A fair and graceful lady, a gentleman is eager to seek;
Conversely,
A gentleman is like jade, and a graceful lady too will have her heart stirred.
Song Mo said, "I'm afraid Wanrou-jie will overthink it."
"She knows she's adopted, and the original reason for adopting her was to find me a playmate—preferably one who could speak the same language as me and also take care of me."
Xia Yu said glumly, "But you've all grown up already."
"Even blood-related older brother and younger sister should draw a clear line."
Song Mo nodded.
"Don't worry, naturally I'll take your feelings into consideration in this regard."
"Besides, I want to move out and live on my own too."
"At this age, I should have my own space."
Song Mo had previously felt it didn't matter, because when he wasn't in a relationship, Song Wanrou's existence was very convenient for him.
But now that he was in a relationship,
Song Mo felt that living together any longer wouldn't work.
"Wives, when are you planning to meet my parents?"
"I haven't even mentioned this matter to them yet."
"And I haven't met your fathers and mothers either…"
Xia Rou said in surprise, "Darling, are you planning to make it official?"
Song Mo shook his head.
If it were made official, it would only add a lot of trouble.
For instance, parents nagging about when they're going to have kids?
All sorts of messy things come with it.
Making it official is definitely going to happen, but before that, Song Mo still wanted to enjoy a pure, free, relaxed romance.
"I'm just considering the two of your thoughts."
"If you want to make it official sooner, I can take you to meet my parents at any time, and I can also visit your fathers and mothers at any time."
"No need." Xia Yu pouted.
"It's too much trouble. I still want to fully enjoy the wonderful romance with my husband."
Song Mo pressed himself on top.
His body pressed against Xia Yu, wrinkling her floral short skirt.
Looking at Xia Yu's cute, cool short hair, Song Mo kissed her hard a few times, then pulled Xia Rou over as well.
"I'm saying, we've only just started dating."
"Rather than thinking about so much, let's just enjoy the taste of romance with our hearts first."
After Song Mo finished speaking, he nuzzled against Xia Yu.
"It's a bit uncomfortable, wife, will you help me?"
Xia Yu blushed, "How am I supposed to help you?"
Though she said so, she still reached over.
Xia Rou covered her face with her hands, but peeked through the gaps between her fingers.
After a long while,
There was no effect at all.
Instead, Song Mo's breathing grew rougher and rougher.
A practitioner of martial arts,
Naturally has a strong fire within.
And this was really far too slow.
Song Mo reached to unfasten Xia Yu's skirt,
Then went to unzip Xia Rou's jeans.
"Oh, not now."
Xia Yu said nothing.
But Xia Rou pushed Song Mo away.
Only the force she used was really too small.
It didn't look like resistance,
But rather like flirting.
Song Mo pressed his face against the baby's canteen,
And washed his face vigorously.
Song Mo leaned close to the delicate earlobe,
And whispered:
"It's fine."
"I'll just rub, not go in."
………
After a long while,
Xia Yu and Xia Rou's faces flushed red.
Finally, the matter was settled.
But Song Mo's fire had been suppressed.
Xia Yu's and Xia Rou's fires, however, had been lit.
Xia Yu and Xia Rou each lay sprawled across Song Mo's chest.
Xia Rou suddenly bit Song Mo's shoulder hard.
"Hubby…"
"Mm? What is it?"
"On the day we move out, shall Sister and I do it together with you?"
Song Mo's body trembled; he felt the fire surge back up in an instant.
Move out,
He had to move out!
(End of this chapter)
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