203: Chapter 203 Two Girls Who Let Go of Their Fashion Barriers

The ringing was exceptionally harsh in the quiet room, making the nightstand buzz along with it.

He reached out to grab his phone and glanced at the caller ID—Mom.

He answered the call.

"Mom."

Li Xuehua's voice came from the other end of the line, carrying the rustic simplicity and urgency characteristic of the countryside.

"Xiaoyang, when are you coming back? It's almost Chinese New Year, and your dad talks about you every day. The cured meat at home is already smoked, just waiting for you to come back and cook it. You said you were coming back last time, but what day exactly? Mom needs to prepare your room; I've already aired out the quilt several times for you."

Wang Yang glanced at Ye Xueying in his arms, a smile playing on his lips.

"Mom, I'll be back tomorrow."

"Really? Tomorrow? Good, good, good! Mom will go prepare things for you right now! I've already frozen the ribs you like, just waiting for you to come back! Oh right, you said last time —"

"Mom, I'm bringing you a surprise when I go back this time."

The other end of the line went quiet for a second.

"A surprise? What kind of surprise? You aren't going to be spending money recklessly again, are you? Didn't Mom tell you to save your money and not spend it carelessly —"

"It's not about spending money. It's a different kind of surprise."

The other end of the line went completely silent.

After a few seconds, Li Xuehua's voice suddenly rose, carrying irrepressible excitement.

"A person? What kind of person? Is it a girlfriend? Xiaoyang, are you dating someone? Which girl's family is she from? How old is she? Is she pretty?"

Wang Yang laughed.

"Mom, don't be anxious. You'll know when I get back tomorrow."

"Good, good, good! Mom isn't anxious, I'm not! Be careful on the road, drive slowly, did you hear me? No, wait, if you're bringing a girl back, you have to drive even slower, don't scare her!"

Wang Yang smiled and replied a few times before hanging up the phone.

During the whole process, Ye Xueying curled up in his arms like a little ostrich, her face buried in his chest, not daring to make a sound.

She even breathed as lightly as possible, fearing that her future mother-in-law on the other end of the line might hear her.

Wang Yang hung up the phone, looked down at her appearance, and smiled.

"Weren't you quite brave just now? How come you turned into a coward after just one phone call?"

Ye Xueying raised her head from his chest, her face flushed red.

"I, I was afraid your mom would hear me. Will your mom not like me?"

"What are you thinking? If my mom knew I was bringing back such a beautiful daughter-in-law, she'd probably wake up laughing in her dreams."

Ye Xueying bit her lip and pressed her face back against his chest.

"You're going back tomorrow."

Her voice was soft, carrying a hint of reluctance.

Wang Yang patted her back gently.

"Yeah. Back tomorrow."

Ye Xueying was silent for a few seconds, then looked up at him.

Her eyes were bright, carrying a look of determination.

"Then today, can you spend more time with me?"

Wang Yang looked at her.

"Haven't I been with you the whole time?"

Ye Xueying bit her lip, her face getting redder and redder.

"I mean, that thing. Once more. I want it."

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Are you serious? Four times last night, and you want it again now? I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Ye Xueying gripped his arm, her expression very serious.

"I can handle it. I want to leave more memories before you go back. I'm not afraid of pain, and I'm not afraid of being tired. I just want to —"

Before she could finish, Wang Yang lowered his head and kissed her.

After the kiss, he pressed his forehead against hers.

"Want what?"

"I want you to remember me."

Wang Yang looked at her and reached out to gently brush aside the stray hair on her forehead.

"I remembered you a long time ago. From the first time you opened the door for me, I remembered you."

Ye Xueying's eyes turned red.

She raised her hands to wrap them around his neck.

"Then once more. Let me remember you too."

Wang Yang laughed, rolled over to pin her beneath him, and braced his hands on either side of her body.

He looked down at her; her face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and her lips were slightly parted.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Ye Xueying closed her eyes, her arms wrapped around his neck, responding to him.

The sunlight outside the window was just right, falling on the floor, on the bed, and on their intertwined figures.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the city.

In another hotel room, the curtains were half-drawn.

Sunlight squeezed through the gap, casting a golden strip of light on the carpet.

The air conditioner was blowing warm air with a hum, making the room cozy and warm.

The TV was on, playing some unknown variety show.

Giggly laughter came from the screen, but no one was watching it at all.

The sofa was empty.

On the coffee table sat two half-finished cups of milk tea and a few bags of opened snacks.

Two pairs of fluffy slippers were scattered on the floor, one pink pair and one white pair.

On the large bed, two girls were snuggled together.

Qin Xiaoran was lying on the bed, her two fair legs propped up, her feet swinging back and forth.

She was wearing a goose-yellow short-sleeved shirt, loose and baggy, with a wide neckline that revealed a patch of fair shoulder.

The hem of the short-sleeved shirt barely covered the tops of her thighs, and underneath she was wearing only a pair of light pink panties.

They were cotton, printed with a few cartoon kittens.

She was wearing nothing underneath, and the fabric of the shirt was very thin; as she swung her legs, the curves of her chest were faintly visible.

Her hair was dyed dark brown and tied into a loose ponytail, the ends slightly curled, swinging back and forth behind her head.

Bai Yuyan was leaning next to her, her back against the headboard, her legs stretched out on the quilt.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, also a loose style.

But because she had a good figure, the curves of her chest filled out the fabric.

She was also wearing only a pair of light blue panties underneath.

They were lace-trimmed, with thin straps digging into her hip bones.

She was a bit shorter than Qin Xiaoran, but her figure was fuller.

Her skin was so fair it glowed, shimmering with a faint luster in the afternoon sunlight.

Her hair was worn down, long, black, and straight, with the ends resting on her shoulders.

From the moment they checked into the hotel, this had basically been their state.

Anyway, it was just girls, and there was no one else around, so they wore whatever was comfortable.

Bai Yuyan turned over and lay on her side, looking at Qin Xiaoran.

Her fingers traced lightly on the bedsheet, a curious smile playing on her lips.

"Xiaoran, tell me about it. How did you and that Wang Yang actually get together? He's so rich, and the car he drives looks expensive; how did he end up liking you?"

Qin Xiaoran's face flushed slightly, and she hugged a pillow to her chest.

"What do you mean 'end up liking me'? Am I that bad? I'm quite sought after, you know."

Bai Yuyan laughed and poked her in the waist.

"You're not bad, you're not bad, you're the best. Tell me quickly, don't dodge the question. How far have you two gone?"

Qin Xiaoran buried her face in the pillow, her voice muffled.

"What 'how far'? Don't ask such detailed questions."

Bai Yuyan wouldn't have it; she rolled over onto her stomach next to Qin Xiaoran and reached out to tickle her ticklish spots on her waist.

Qin Xiaoran shrieked, curling up, dodging left and right, but Bai Yuyan was pressing down on her, so she couldn't escape at all.

"Are you going to tell me or not? Are you going to tell me? If you don't explain everything clearly today, I'll tickle you until you can't breathe."

Qin Xiaoran laughed until she couldn't catch her breath, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you! Let me go first!"