Chapter 1810 - 746: Seven Days_2

Chapter 1810: Chapter 746: Seven Days_2

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After all... when it comes down to it, you can’t say that this awkward situation was caused by Ding Yi, but rather by Zhou Wang himself for being "indiscreet," attracting too many women.

It’s worth mentioning that the time spent alone with Ding Yi over this week has also given Zhou Wang many new and subtle feelings.

He has known Ding Yi the longest, and they almost got together at one point, but the two of them have never truly spent 24 hours a day together like a couple.

During these seven days, they ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner together, went shopping, watched movies, played with claw machines, watched the sea, listened to music, rode a small electric scooter in the winter evening’s breeze while embracing, and even shared a scarf, kissing on the bustling overpass.

All the sweetness that boyfriends and girlfriends should have, Zhou Wang and Ding Yiyi savored it.

Occasionally, Zhou Wang even felt a bit dazed.

When there was no more grand entourage, when the luxury cars and houses lost their embellishment, he seemed to return to the dreams of his university days.

Back then, this was the life he dreamed and yearned for...

Just, perhaps the location was not on Qin Island, but in an unknown small county town in the eighteenth line.

...

On the evening of the seventh day of the new year, Zhou Wang returned home after buying some groceries from the fresh market, and found the atmosphere somewhat different.

Sister Xiao Yu and Linlin were nowhere to be seen, and at home, there was only Ding Yi... dressed up Ding Yi.

During the past seven days, Ding Yi’s clothing was exceptionally modest, consisting of various everyday home outfits, which did not diminish her beauty but definitely deviated from Zhou Wang’s memory of her.

Speaking of dressing up, her main outfit was actually just an ivory satin strap long dress.

White is a very interesting color, most women favor it but it is very difficult to truly handle it well, or say convey the purity and simplicity it symbolizes accurately.

Yet Ding Yi clearly doesn’t need to worry about this issue.

The white dress has no intricate patterns, only smooth lines draping along the body, carrying a girl’s simplicity and relaxation, with the fabric being heavy silk crepe, with a creamy sheen.

When she walked toward him, the dress transformed into light shadows with the light, clinging to her body like mercury pouring, inadvertently outlining the slenderness of her waist and the full curve of her hips.

The highlight came from the thin black straps, tied in a bow just above Ding Yi’s fair collarbone, the small collision of black and white perfectly fused with Ding Yi’s purity and seductive interwoven aura.

She didn’t wear an exaggerated necklace, just had two warm pearls hanging from her earlobes, gently swaying with her steps, lively, yet revealing a bit of Wen Wan.

"Yiyi, you look beautiful."

As a man with adequate emotional intelligence, Zhou Wang would not be stingy with his praise at such a moment.

... Actually, this is a "small technique" any man can easily master; women are auditory creatures, when you don’t know how to please a woman, then lavishly praise her, praise her outfit, praise her hairstyle, praise any detail, it’s absolutely a plus.

"Thank you."

Ding Yi smiled slightly, then explained, "Sister Zhao and Linlin won’t be coming back tonight, I’ve arranged a place for them to stay."

"You’re leaving tomorrow?"

Zhou Wang realized something.

"Mm-hmm~"

Ding Yi nodded, "It’s about time, Zhou Wang, I’ve been very happy these seven days. If this were a dream, I might wish for it never to end, but sadly this is real life, so I have to return."

"Yiyi..."

"No, don’t say it... no matter what you want to say, don’t say it now."

Ding Yi smiled as she stepped forward, using her fingers to block Zhou Wang’s mouth, "Come, I’ll keep you company while cooking... I still want to eat sautéed shredded potatoes, you bought potatoes, right?"

"Of course."

Zhou Wang smiled, carrying the vegetables into the kitchen.

Since it was just the two of them eating, it was a lot simpler to prepare, Zhou Wang personally cooked, and quickly whipped up three dishes and a soup.

Besides the sautéed shredded potatoes that both wanted to eat, there was also a stir-fried shrimp, a sliced fish with scrambled eggs, and a pea shoot tofu soup.

As Zhou Wang served the dishes to the table, Ding Yi took a look inside the cabinet and found a bottle of 50-year-old aged Moutai.

With Zhou Wang’s current capability, clearly he couldn’t afford such a wine, this wine was sent by Shao Xiaoqi... His mother Luo Meiling runs a winery, and every New Year she sends out a large amount of wine.

Of course, Zhou Wang was on the list.

In fact, Young Master Zhang and others also received the wine sent by Shao Xiaoqi, but they mostly received a case of zodiac Moutai, while Zhou Wang here received the "aged Moutai."

Not only are there six bottles of "thirty years," there are also two bottles of "fifty years."

Ding Yi doesn’t usually drink, but coming from such a family, she naturally understands wine well, immediately eyeing the good stuff in Zhou Wang’s cabinet, smilingly took it directly.

Despite being paired with inexpensive homemade dishes, Zhou Wang didn’t feel it was a pity, took the bottle and directly opened it, poured a cup for each of them.

"Do you want to toast with crossed arms?"

Before clinking glasses, Zhou Wang jokingly said as usual.

"No way~ unless you’re truly ready."

Being particularly attentive to certain rituals, Ding Yi indeed glared at Zhou Wang.

Zhou Wang didn’t pressure her, as expected, after toasting, he drank it all in one gulp, but Ding Yi surprisingly didn’t hold back either, gulping down the cup with at least five taels.

"Hey, hey, slow down, it feels awful to get drunk."

Knowing Ding Yi hardly drinks, Zhou Wang quickly reminded her.

"Just because I don’t drink doesn’t mean my alcohol tolerance is poor, relax, I can handle it."

With a slight blush on her cheeks, looking exceptionally charming, Ding Yi smiled brightly at Zhou Wang.

Zhou Wang realized he never gets tired of her smile, and the wine in his mouth seemed even more aromatic.

Unconsciously, three glasses were down, the fifty-year-old Moutai was halfway through, Ding Yi burped softly, she might not have been drunk but her cute demeanor made Zhou Wang chuckle.

"What’s so funny about it!"

Ding Yi perhaps got a little embarrassed, suddenly straddled Zhou Wang’s lap, held his face and sealed his mouth.

Ding Yi’s intention might have been to punish Zhou Wang, hoping her wine-tainted breath would suffocate him... but come on, how could this be punishment for Zhou Wang?

The intertwining wine and fragrance not only lacked any bitterness but also made the kiss particularly lingering and intertwined.

The stimulated Zhou Wang suddenly stood up, when Ding Yi’s surprised shout was muffled "uh-uh," he had already carried her in two strides, "thump" opened the master bedroom door, pressed her onto the big bed.

The thin long dress presumably for spring and summer couldn’t possibly block that rising body temperature.

Though Ding Yi wasn’t the type of weak girl without the strength to tie a chicken, she didn’t have any fitness habits, which meant when the two tightly embraced, Zhou Wang could clearly feel her softness.

Like holding a large marshmallow, but when pressed firmly, one can feel an amazing rebound force.

And Zhou Wang, slightly tipsy, became even more forward, kissing Ding Yi while his hands started to become a bit reckless.

But what surprised and delighted Zhou Wang was that though every evening they acted intimately, Ding Yi would always timely stop him, so until now, their intimate contact was limited above the neck.

At most, he might touch a little waist or pinch a little foot.

But this time, when Zhou Wang tentatively went over Ding Yi’s smooth skin, her small belly button, Ding Yi surprisingly didn’t stop him.

Feeling Ding Yi’s approval, naturally, Zhou Wang wouldn’t be modest, with a "whoosh" he grasped the truth.