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Chapter 2450

~9 min read 1,788 words

"Sister Wu... oh, Wu..." Zhao Desan stuttered a bit. He didn't quite know what to call her now. Of course, to bring their relationship closer, calling her 'Min' would be most appropriate, but Zhao Desan couldn't bring himself to say it. So, he decisively said, "Sister Min, if you want to sleep for a while, you should go to the bed."

"Oh, no, I'll just rest like this." Wu Min did not object to Zhao Desan calling her Sister Min, but she did decline his kind offer to let her rest on the bed.

Zhao Desan did not continue to insist. He knew that everything must have a limit; the timing was not yet ripe, and if he were too anxious, he would only ruin things. So, he smiled again and said, "Alright then, you rest here for a while, I'll go prepare the food." After saying this, he ducked into the kitchen.

Not long after, Zhao Desan saw Wu Min standing at the kitchen door. He couldn't help but say, "Why are you up? Rest a bit longer, the food will be ready in a moment."

Looking at Zhao Desan's busy figure, Wu Min said embarrassedly, "It makes me, a woman, feel a bit ashamed to let you always be the one working alone. Come, let me help you cook."

Zhao Desan quickly stopped her, saying, "No, no, this little bit of work is nothing, it'll be done in a moment."

Although Zhao Desan kept trying to stop her, Sister Min still rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen. Seeing some vegetables piled on the floor, she squatted down to help pick them.

Seeing that Wu Min had already started, Zhao Desan didn't stop her again. The reason he did this was to get her involved, so that the two of them could have further contact and understanding. Only with more contact could feelings be cultivated.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, why haven't you gotten married yet?" Wu Min asked casually while picking the vegetables.

"Oh, maybe fate hasn't arrived yet," Zhao Desan replied casually.

"It seems your standards and requirements are quite high, then?" Wu Min continued to ask.

"Not at all, I just haven't met the right person," Zhao Desan denied Wu Min's suspicion, trying to keep his words subtle.

"Hey! Marriage is really just two people starting a life together, don't be too picky, good enough is fine," Wu Min began to advise Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan smiled and didn't respond. He knew very well that now was not the time to talk to Wu Min about these matters of the heart. He had to wait until she completely accepted him in her heart before they could chat about family life and trivial matters.

For this lunch, Zhao Desan made it much richer than the first time, and the quality of the dishes was more refined. During the meal, Zhao Desan still put work matters first, while Wu Min mentioned more topics like household chores.

As the saying goes: 'Once you get used to the taste, you get used to the pace,' and this was truly no lie. Wu Min had tried her best to decline her daily lunch appointments, and sometimes she even went to the market herself to buy some vegetables to bring to Zhao Desan's rental room. In this way, going back and forth, the two of them were just like a young couple living together.

This day at noon, Zhao Desan was responsible for buying vegetables as usual. After returning to the rental room, he saw Sister Min still resting on the sofa, so he walked up to her and said, "Sister Min, you should go to the bed to rest for a while, it's not good for your cervical spine like this."

Wu Min opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Desan, feeling that what he said made sense, so she got up and lay on the bed. Zhao Desan took the opportunity to sit on the edge of the bed, reached out and grabbed one of her feet, and without even greeting her, took off her shoe, then said, "Why are you so reserved? Just be relaxed, okay?"

Wu Min had originally been instinctively dodging with her other foot, not wanting Zhao Desan to take off her shoes, but after hearing Zhao Desan say this, she stopped dodging and let Zhao Desan take off her other shoe as well.

Everything was progressing smoothly, and Zhao Desan was overjoyed as he began to cook. He knew that although it was only a small distance from the sofa to the bed, it was enough to show that Wu Min was gradually adapting to his arrangements and had already begun to show some submissiveness toward him.

While cooking, Zhao Desan returned to the room several times to check on Sister Min. Seeing her charming posture with her eyes narrowed, it was truly enough to make one's imagination run wild. Unable to resist, he sat on the edge of the bed again...

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Zhao Desan made a loud noise when he sat down on the edge of the bed, waking Sister Min up at once. The first thing she said when she opened her eyes was, "Is the food ready?"

"Oh, not yet." Zhao Desan didn't know why he said that; in fact, the food was already ready.

Wu Min stretched her body gently, slowly sat up from the bed, and complained, "Why isn't it ready yet?"

"It'll be ready right away." Zhao Desan quickly stood up from the edge of the bed and added, "I made some porridge today, so it takes a little longer."

"Oh, I was just craving something thin." Wu Min kept twisting her neck and said. After sleeping for a while, she felt her whole body was a bit sore.

"What's wrong? Is your spine uncomfortable?" Seeing Sister Min twisting her neck, Zhao Desan guessed and asked.

Wu Min raised her arm to rub her neck and sighed, "Yes, sitting in meetings all day, my spine is so uncomfortable."

Seeing this was a good opportunity, Zhao Desan seized the moment and volunteered, "Sister Wu, shall I give you a massage?"

"You know how to massage?" Wu Min looked at Zhao Desan with a suspicious but expectant look and asked.

"Whether I can or not, Sister Wu, you'll know once you try." Zhao Desan deliberately kept her in suspense, wanting to pique Wu Min's interest.

Sure enough, Wu Min took the bait, but she was still a bit worried. She said, "Alright then, you can try, but don't use too much force."

"Don't worry, I won't paralyze you." Zhao Desan joked. Now the two of them were much more relaxed with each other. In this environment and atmosphere, Wu Min wouldn't give Zhao Desan a cold shoulder no matter what he said.

Just at this moment, Zhao Desan's mobile phone suddenly rang. He told Wu Min to wait a moment, hurried to the small living room, picked up the phone from the table, and saw the name 'Jin Lulu' on the screen. He was completely confused. It had been more than half a month since he last saw that girl. If she hadn't suddenly called, Zhao Desan would have almost forgotten about this girl who was still a virgin. Looking at the call, he was stunned for a moment. In order not to delay his plan, which was just about to show hope, he hung up the phone directly and quickly sent a message: Brother is very busy today, I'll call you back when I'm done. After sending the message, fearing that this girl would call again and disturb his hard-won opportunity to implement his plan, he simply turned off the phone.

Unable to wait, he returned to the bedroom. Wu Min, who had already set her posture and was lying on the bed, asked curiously, "Whose call was that?"

"Oh... it's... it's a call from 10086, I don't know what business they're trying to promote again." Zhao Desan told a random lie, then rolled up his sleeves and changed the subject, saying, "Come on, Sister Min, let's see how my, Comrade Xiao Zhao's, technique is." Zhao Desan could be said to have moved his hands along with his mouth. As soon as the words left his mouth, his hands were already pressed onto Sister Min's neck. That fine, smooth, and extremely elastic feeling was immediately transmitted from Zhao Desan's hands to his whole body.

"Your skin is really good." Zhao Desan praised her while gently rubbing her neck.

"No, I'm old. It was even better when I was young." Wu Min couldn't help but brag about herself.

"How does it feel?" Zhao Desan was also trying hard to find topics so that it wouldn't be too awkward if the two of them were too quiet.

"It's okay. Where did you learn this trick?" Wu Min brought the topic back to the question Zhao Desan was wary of.

Where had Zhao Desan ever learned massage? He was purely guessing while massaging her. However, this wasn't his first time massaging a woman. Having done it once before, he was clearly much more skilled this time, following the techniques and procedures he had seen the technicians use at the bath center, and mimicking them on Wu Min. So, when Sister Min asked him this question, it was really hard for him to answer.

"Oh, my mother's spine has always been bad, so I started doing this kind of massage for her when I was in high school. Not just the cervical spine, I know a little bit about massaging other parts too." Zhao Desan once again exerted his talent for bluffing. He thought to himself that since he had already started applying his techniques on her, he might as well expand the areas and speed up the steps.

"Not bad, you're really something. I didn't expect you to not only have excellent work ability but also have these skills." Sister Min looked at Zhao Desan with an extremely appreciative look and said excitedly.

"How about this, since the food still needs a while to cook, Sister Min, why don't you lie down, and I'll give you a full-body massage?" Zhao Desan was testing the waters, and at the same time, launching a full-scale offensive.

Often at this point, a woman would generally not refuse anymore. It was precisely because Zhao Desan understood the psychology of women that he dared to propose such an idea. Sure enough, Wu Min fell into his trap and said with a light smile, "Alright, then I'll enjoy it properly today." As she spoke, she really lay down on the bed.

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