Chapter 74: Chapter 74 Hiding Under the Bed
Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan exchanged a glance, Miao Xuanxuanâs eyes were wide open with panic, and even more so with a look of inquiry.
Song Xiaodong, however, was quite calm, immediately pointed to the ground, then bent down, and had already crawled under the bed.
The bed was one of those high-legged types, with about thirty centimeters of height underneath; enough room to crawl under, especially since there was a bed sheet that conveniently covered the area.
However, there were some items stored there that took up more than half of the space, leaving a very limited area to squeeze into.
No sooner had Song Xiaodong crawled in than Miao Xuanxuan followed, but only half of her body made it in, with the other half still sticking out.
"Move in a bit," Miao Xuanxuan whispered urgently.
"Thereâs stuff here," Song Xiaodong whispered back.
"Iâm still sticking out," Miao Xuanxuan became more desperate, pushing hard against Song Xiaodong.
Quickly, Song Xiaodong shifted to one side, which suddenly cleared quite a bit of space, and Miao Xuanxuan finally managed to squeeze in. But upon looking back, she felt she still wasnât safe, so she mimicked Song Xiaodong by turning onto her side and wrapped her arms around Song Xiaodongâs waist, shifting once more to completely fit under the bed.
"A woman," Miao Xuanxuan heard the sound of someone taking off their shoes and the clear noise of the shoes hitting the floor; she whispered this close to Song Xiaodongâs ear.
Song Xiaodong "hmmed" in acknowledgment, enjoying the embrace of soft and warm jadeâan unexpected pleasure for him. This was closer than they had been in the car; Miao Xuanxuan was now fully in his arms, with full-body contact.
At that moment, the woman made another phone call, still on speakerphone.
"Darling, did you miss me?"
From the first sentence, both Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan thought it was the woman calling Sun Dongming again.
But a young manâs voice came through the phone instead, "Iâve missed you, itâs been so many days since I last saw you."
"Donât be so impatient, that idiot is about to divorce his wife, and once he gets the money, Iâm going to take it all, and then we can live a carefree and happy life. Donât worry."
"But I really canât stand it, itâs been too long without holding you, without being intimate with you."
"Giggle, you little glutton, donât worry, when the moneyâs in hand, Iâll let you have your fill every day."
"But I want it now."
"That wonât do, we canât afford any mistakes before the money is in hand."
"Alright, how about we video chat... Let me get a look at you."
"You little naughty thing... Alright, alright, letâs video chat then."
After hanging up the phone, the woman quickly connected to a video call, which to Song Xiaodongâs astonishment, was not an ordinary video call but one filled with passion. Quickly clothing articles were thrown on the floor, and sounds of debauchery emanated from the bed.
Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan had been focused on the woman all this time, and when they had first held each other, they really hadnât thought too much about it.
But now, listening to the soft music from outside, a uniquely amorous atmosphere began to weave around them.
The space they were in was so small that holding each other was very tight, their legs intertwined, so Miao Xuanxuan immediately noticed the change in Song Xiaodongâs body.
Her face turned red at once, she wanted to flee, but she knew that any sudden movement at this time might reveal their presence to the woman in the bed, and all their efforts would be in vain.
Yet if she didnât move, continuing to hold Song Xiaodong like this, a strong, indescribable feeling grew stronger in her heart, filling her with both shame and an inexplicable excitement. She wanted to escape, yet part of her was reluctant to leave.
Especially with the woman on the bed stirring them up, Miao Xuanxuanâs hormones were clearly surging, and a desire rose within her heart, as if holding Song Xiaodong was the only way to feel more comfortable.
Last time they were in a car, Song Xiaodong had been scolded by Miao Xuanxuan, and this time Song Xiaodong hurriedly whispered in Miao Xuanxuanâs ear, "Iâm sorry, I didnât mean it."
"Donât talk," Miao Xuanxuan got a big scare and quickly reminded Song Xiaodong, then embraced him subconsciously.
With that embrace, their bodies came into even closer contact, like a sudden collision, the stimulating feeling instantly intensified, making Song Xiaodongâs eyes nearly pop out, and he instinctively held Miao Xuanxuan very tightly.
Regarding Song Xiaodongâs gesture, this time Miao Xuanxuan only weakly resisted for a moment, then silently bore it, and Song Xiaodong could feel her grip on his arms getting tighter.
Holding each other so tightly, it seemed they both found a strange satisfaction, neither willing to let go. In the pitch-darkness under the bed, they couldnât see each other, but could sense each otherâs heavy breathing.
Initially, Song Xiaodong had indeed been affected by the atmosphere, but after a while, he sobered up first. He could feel Miao Xuanxuan holding him very tightly, her breath was hot, clearly moved by emotion.
In this regard, Song Xiaodong might not have extensive experience, but he knew at least that Miao Xuanxuan was momentarily confused. If things went any further, it would get more complicated afterward.
So, he loosened his arms around Miao Xuanxuan, and then gently pushed her away.
But Miao Xuanxuan seemed immersed in the strange atmosphere, with no reaction at all, still holding on to Song Xiaodong very tightly, her legs forcefully entwining with Song Xiaodongâs legs and growing stronger.
"Iâm dizzy, this is all your initiative, you canât blame me now," Song Xiaodong couldnât endure it anymore and stopped holding back, his hands placed on Miao Xuanxuanâs back also strayed.
Miao Xuanxuan showed no resistance at all, and even let out a content sound like that of a comforted kitten, further encouraging Song Xiaodong; his hands became bolder, not only caressing her back but slowly moving down towards her waist.
Miao Xuanxuan seemed even more excited, embracing Song Xiaodong tighter.
Just then, the sound of a door opening arose, followed by Sun Dongmingâs voice from outside, "Baby, Iâm back."
Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan, lost in the moment under the bed, snapped back to reality when they heard this voice. Miao Xuanxuanâs hands withdrew from around Song Xiaodong, and she rolled out from under the bed in a flash.
This took Song Xiaodong by surprise; by the time he reached out to grab Miao Xuanxuan, half of her body was already exposed.
"Ah!" The woman on the bed let out a panicked cry, seemingly having discovered Miao Xuanxuan.