A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 513 "Gua Sha"

Fu Jingyou stopped his movements instantly, acting as formal and proper as a veteran cadre.

Although the desire is unbearable, he loves her dearly, and of course his wife always comes first in everything.

Fu Jingyou put his hand on Lu Miao's lower abdomen and rubbed it gently.

Knowing that she was uncomfortable during these few days every month, she couldn't help but lower her voice and coax:

"I'll make you a cup of brown sugar water, okay? You'll feel better after drinking it. I'll also stew a bowl of red dates and snow clam in the evening."

"Hmm~"

Lu Miao pouted proudly and nodded softly, feeling very impressed by his meticulous care.

She looks so delicate and pretty, so lovable.

Fu Jingyou hugged her and kissed her again before gently placing her on the kang.

Make some brown sugar water for her.

……

The two days of vacation passed quickly.

The next Monday, Fu Jingyou got up early to send Zhou Shian to the Yuhong class.

When I came back to have breakfast and pick up something on the way, Lu Miao had already finished her meal and packed up before heading to school.

Fu Jingyou quickly ate a large bowl of porridge with the pickles, pushed his long legs on the bicycle, and rushed to school with a "clanging" sound.

Met Meizi in the alley.

The Meizi man stood by the roadside, laughing and calling "Brother Fu" to say hello.

Fu Jingyou nodded in response and quickly ran out of the alley.

On the bulletin board of Renmin University, there was a rush of people around, all of whom came to check on the situation.

Fu Jingyou locked his bicycle and came back, standing behind the crowd and taking a look.

There were too many people and there was nothing to see.

He was about to leave, planning to wait until there were fewer people to see him again.

Among the crowd, a familiar face suddenly emerged.

"Fu Jingyou!"

Pulling out the half-coat that was caught in the crowd, Hu Yinglai ran up to Fu Jingyou and hooked his shoulder with him, and went upstairs with him.

Fu Jingyou's body is hot. If his wife comes over and puts her arm around her, it's fine. If Hu Ying comes, forget it.

It was already hot.

Raising his elbow and pushing the person aside, Fu Jingyou asked:

"What did the bulletin board say?"

"It is said that English classes will start in the near future. Each college will organize English tests and classes will be divided into classes according to the results."

Everyone in the school who had seen the notice was discussing this matter.

"Didn't you pass the exam by self-study in the factory? You probably haven't learned English, right? I know a little bit, hehe, you want to call me Brother Hu and let me teach you?"

"No need."

Fu Jingyou glanced at Hu Yinglai and walked in front with long legs, not easily falling for his little trick.

"Tsk!"

Hu Yinglai was speechless and sped up to follow.

"Why don't you need it? Why, you also taught yourself English?"

Hu Yinglai was asking, and he noticed something with sharp eyes. He grabbed his shoulder and asked:
"What's wrong with your neck?"

Fu Jingyou paused for a moment, then continued walking, saying without blushing or heartbeat:

"The season has changed recently. I have to do scraping at home during the holidays to get rid of the dampness and heat."

He hadn't restrained himself much the night before.

It was probably a little too much, and my wife couldn't control it.

It was originally teasing, but ended up actually taking a bite...

“Gua Sha doesn’t scrape the sides of the neck and back, but who scrapes the Adam’s apple?”

Hu Yinglai frowned, obviously not believing it.

Not only did he not believe it, he even tried to imitate scraping by pressing his Adam's apple twice.

Painful and uncomfortable, Hu Yinglai immediately let go of his hand.

What do you think of scraping your Adam's apple?

"You have such a big heart, you are not afraid of being scratched to death!"

"This is how my wife does gua sha. Come on, you won't understand." Fu Jingyou pushed Hu Yinglai away and entered the classroom first to sit down.

"?"

Hu Yinglai rolled her eyes and annoyed him every time he asked for a "wife".

"I hear you talking about your wife and daughter-in-law every day, but I have never seen your daughter-in-law."

Sitting down next to him, Hu Yinglai smiled lazily and dragged him:
"Otherwise, when will you bring your wife over to see her? Your home is close anyway."

Fu Jingyou hung up his backpack and tidied the table without saying anything.

"I mean it!"

Hu Yinglai insisted without giving up, and then continued:
"Don't classmate Liu from the vocational college next door not believe you are married? If you bring your wife here, she will not believe it when she sees it too."

Fu Jingyou looked at his eyes, nose and heart, opened the pages of the book, and looked at every line without making a sound.

That Liu Yunshu, he had already made it very clear to her.

As far as the matter is concerned, it's enough for him to worry about this matter alone. What's the point of moving his wife out?

Besides, his wife is someone who does big things and is very busy.

How unworthy is it to take up her time for nothing and make her upset?

When he didn't answer for a long time, Hu Yinglai understood that he didn't mean to continue talking about this matter, so he simply dropped the subject and returned to the topic:
"You really don't need me to speak English to you?"

"Need not."

Fu Jingyou shook his head, thought of something, closed the book again and said seriously:

"Forget it, let's talk about it when you have time."

In terms of English, my daughter-in-law has been giving him small lessons on and off.

My wife is busy these days.

If he could learn something from Hu Ying here, it would also save his wife from worrying...

Fu Jingyou was very good at abacus. Hu Yinglai always borrowed his notes from him and was willing to teach him.

But when the two of them really sat close to each other, muttered and studied with their heads touching each other, they both felt knots in their hearts.

"You're kidding me! Don't you know everything? What else do you want me to teach you?"

Hu Yinglai said angrily.

Fu Jingyou had an expression that was hard to explain:
"If you are not good at teaching, you are not as good as my wife..."

It's a little bit weird, but it's the truth.

Moreover, Hu Yinglai doesn't speak English as well as his wife.

He doesn't know as much as his wife.

Think about it and understand.

After all, his wife is an English major.

Hu Yinglai, who studies electromechanics and motors, is definitely not as good as his wife.

"Forget it, I don't want you to teach me anymore."

Fu Jingyou dragged his chair back to his desk.

I was only thinking about my wife and son Niu, but I indirectly forgot that I was also studying electromechanics and motors.

His words and expression were like an arrow piercing Hu Yinglai's lung tube.

Hu Yinglai's chest heaved violently, she glared at him fiercely, held the desk and moved half a foot toward the window, and cursed fiercely:

"Damn it, don't talk to me this semester!"

Hu Yinglai is like a child and loves to do this.

Anyway, he was the one who asked to borrow the notes, and he was the one who asked for them later.

Fu Jingyou smiled and curled his lips, shook his head and let him go.

……

The Renmin University students were busy and busy, discussing lively and making an appointment to buy English-specific books together.

Actively prepare for the upcoming "revival" English class.

On the other side, the School of Foreign Languages ​​of Peking University.

According to the school's curriculum schedule this time, Lu Miao has two major professional classes every Monday morning.

But there seems to be something unexpected happening this Monday.

When entering the classroom, a notice was written on the blackboard for students to study by themselves.

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