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Looking around, one could see that the deck was covered in water stains, with nowhere to step. Ling Xiaobei, however, had already dressed and come down to the bottom of the ship.
But you could tell how intense the afternoon's battle had been from her still trembling legs.
"Really not going to eat Senzu Beans?" Chen Bin asked with a light laugh, noticing Ling Xiaobei's somewhat strange walking posture.
Although he had rested during the battle today, it had been too long, and Ling Xiaobei was still feeling very tired, even unsteady on his feet.
"No need! If I eat the Senzu Beans, you'll definitely pester me again. I'm not eating any this time; I'll rest as soon as I get home!" Ling Xiaobei glared at Chen Bin and said irritably.
But perhaps because she spoke too loudly, it strained her muscles, and she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her groin. This caused Ling Xiaobei's pretty face to flush instantly, and she secretly thought that Chen Bin certainly wouldn't be so chivalrous.
"You're going home to rest? Okay then." Hearing Ling Xiaobei's words, Chen Bin's eyes darted around, feigning disappointment. But in reality, Zheng Yiyun's beautiful face was already in his mind, and he was preparing to have a heart-to-heart talk with her later.
But just as this thought crossed his mind, he saw Zheng Yiyun walking out of her house in the distance. Ling Xiaobei was startled and quickly let go of Chen Bin, standing up straight.
Then Zheng Yiyun walked over quickly, frowning, and asked, "Where did you go? Why did you play for so long?" "We were flying kites on the hill and strolled around my elementary school for a while. We didn't notice the time."
Ling Xiaobei gripped the kite tightly, made up a lie, and then, looking guilty, changed the subject: "Where are my grandparents?"
“There’s an open-air movie tonight. They went to see it together. Do you want to go too?” Zheng Yiyun asked softly, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.
Ling Xiaobei's primary school was indeed located on a hill, so she had no doubts.
"An open-air movie? What kind?" Chen Bin was taken aback, then became interested. "I want to go see one." "Then I'll stay home and rest. I'm too tired from playing today," Ling Xiaobei said hastily upon hearing Chen Bin's words. She had seen open-air movies many times before and had no interest in watching them again.
"Then you go home first, I'll take Chen Bin over," Zheng Yiyun said softly, her expression slightly unnatural.
After learning that there would be an open-air movie that night, she wanted to go with Chen Bin, since it would be a rare experience.
In this era of rapid technological advancement, open-air cinemas, these old-fashioned relics, are becoming increasingly rare. They might just disappear from people's sight one day.
Therefore, Zheng Yiyun had just been pondering how to persuade Ling Xiaobei, but she didn't expect to achieve her goal so easily. "Okay, I'm going back to sleep now." Ling Xiaobei yawned, enduring the pain in his thigh, and quickly walked into the house. Zheng Yiyun was immersed in joy at the moment and didn't even notice the strange way Ling Xiaobei walked.
Only after Ling Xiaobei's figure disappeared from sight did Zheng Yiyun come back to her senses and look at Chen Bin: "Let's go, I'll take you there." "Does this count as a date?" Chen Bin walked to Zheng Yiyun's side and gently touched the back of her hand.
"It's just watching a movie together, of course it doesn't count," Zheng Yiyun retorted stubbornly, slapping Chen Bin's hand away. "Stop messing around! What if we get seen?" "There's not a soul on the street, who would see us?" Chen Bin pouted and grabbed Zheng Yiyun's delicate hand.
After giving Chen Bin a perfunctory tug, Zheng Yiyun let him hold her hand, a faint blush rising on her fair face. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two walked side by side, their shadows intertwined, like a couple deeply in love.
Chapter 166 Special Bathing
The open-air movie screening location wasn't far from Zheng Yiyun's home; it took about two minutes to reach her. The location was within the village committee compound, and the place was fairly clean and spacious.
With the help of the villagers, the projectionist had already unfurled a white screen, about two or three meters high, and placed it by the roadside. Then, the film was inserted into the projector, and a visible beam of light shone onto the screen. Music then began to play out of nowhere, and figures started to flicker on the white screen—thus, the movie began.
However, there weren't many moviegoers; looking around, there were only a dozen or so elderly people, scattered about. Even the director himself couldn't escape the mosquito bites and hid in his car.
"Fewer and fewer people are going to the movies these days," Zheng Yiyun said with a sigh, standing next to a tall telephone pole. Since she got a stable job, she has gone home to visit her family every summer and watched an open-air movie every time.
At first, she could still see some lively scenes in front of the movie screen, but now it's becoming increasingly desolate and deserted. "Times are changing," Chen Bin said with a light laugh. "Now everyone has cell phones and computers, so naturally no one will watch outdoor movies."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bin turned his gaze to the screen and saw that it was showing an old black-and-white film—Tunnel Warfare. Actually, the film was very well made, and the plot was quite interesting.
Unfortunately, the elderly people watching the movie had failing eyesight and couldn't even make out the figures on the screen. They were just gathered there to chat.
“I remember when I was little, we didn’t even have a TV at home. Every time a movie was shown, I couldn’t wait to run and watch. Back then, everyone in the village, young and old, men and women, would bring their stools and sit in front of the screen. It was so lively. Sometimes if you were late, you couldn’t get a good seat and could only stand at the back and watch from afar. I really miss those scenes.” Zheng Yiyun gazed at the screen, her eyes filled with nostalgia, as if she could see herself as a seven or eight-year-old. “Can you still watch a whole movie here now?” Chen Bin turned his head and looked at Zheng Yiyun’s profile. “Now?” Zheng Yiyun shook her head, a bitter smile on her face. “Now I can only stand for ten minutes at most.” “That’s why I said before, times are changing. Maybe in a few years, you won’t even be coming to watch movies anymore. What you miss isn’t the movie, but the good old days.” Chen Bin held Zheng Yiyun’s hand and whispered. “I never realized you were so good at talking.” Zheng Yiyun smiled and gave Chen Bin a quick glance, then moved to block his hand. That way, no one can see that they are holding hands.
"Because I always include a sentence like this in my essays; it's called stating the theme and elevating the ending," Chen Bin said with a smile. "Essays? That's true. I forgot you're still a high school student. There's a full twenty years between us; there's a generation gap." Hearing Chen Bin's words, Zheng Yiyun was first taken aback, then filled with emotion.
“Where is the generation gap? I only see a chasm.” Chen Bin turned his head to look at Zheng Yiyun’s chest and said with a light laugh.
Although Zheng Yiyun dressed conservatively today and didn't reveal any skin, Chen Bin, who was familiar with her body, could imagine everything.
“If you move any closer, you might even see my fist,” Zheng Yiyun said, rolling her eyes at Chen Bin. “Then I won’t move forward. I’ll just stand here and look at you,” Chen Bin said, standing still and staring into Zheng Yiyun’s eyes.
Feeling Chen Bin's direct gaze, Zheng Yiyun's pretty face flushed red. She turned her head away in a panic and whispered, "How can we be together if you don't move forward?"
"So, are you going to let me move forward or not?" Chen Bin asked helplessly as he watched Zheng Yiyun dodge and turn.
“I…” Zheng Yiyun parted her red lips slightly, her voice very weak: “We’re here, of course you can’t go forward.” “Then you mean…we go home?” Chen Bin raised an eyebrow, probing.
"Do you want to stay here and watch the movie?" Zheng Yiyun asked, her head down and her eyes darting around. "Xiao Bei is at home, probably asleep."
Hearing Zheng Yiyun's almost explicit words, Chen Bin was stunned for a moment, then said, "Auntie, do you want it?" "Want it my foot!" Seeing Chen Bin speak so directly, Zheng Yiyun stomped on his foot angrily and turned away in a huff.
But after walking a few steps, he saw that Chen Bin had not followed.
Zheng Yiyun stopped abruptly and turned around, somewhat annoyed: "Are you coming or not?"
"You go back first, I'm going to borrow something, I'll be back in a bit." Chen Bin said thoughtfully, looking at the movie screen. Zheng Yiyun saw this and thought Chen Bin wanted to watch the movie here, so after hesitating for a moment, she went back to his side.
"Why are you back again?" Chen Bin stared at Zheng Yiyun's beautiful face in surprise as she returned. "I wanted to watch a movie here, is that not allowed?" Zheng Yiyun glared at Chen Bin, secretly blaming him for being so clueless. For Zheng Yiyun, she just wanted to experience watching an open-air movie with Chen Bin. After that, she wanted to go home and have some alone time with him.
“Of course, wait here for me for a bit.” Chen Bin smiled and quickly walked to the car where the projectionist was. Under Zheng Yiyun’s watchful gaze, Chen Bin chatted with the projectionist for a while, then surprisingly returned with a small piece of the screen. “What are you doing with this thing?” Zheng Yiyun looked at the screen in Chen Bin’s hand with a puzzled expression.
"You'll see when we get home. I'll show you something fun later," Chen Bin said mysteriously. "Playing tricks," Zheng Yiyun pouted, then muttered, "How did you get this screen over here?"
"In short: money makes the world go round." Chen Bin rubbed his hands together and chuckled. "Let's go, let's hurry home." "Now you're in a hurry? You're not going to watch the movie here anymore?" Zheng Yiyun said, slowly turning around. Under the last rays of dawn, the two quickly returned home.
But to avoid being discovered, they didn't go to the old house, but instead went to the new house. It was deserted and much quieter there.
"Now you should tell me the purpose of this curtain," Zheng Yiyun said, closing the iron gate behind her. "Don't rush, you'll see when you come with me," Chen Bin waved his hand and strode into the bathroom.
Then, under Zheng Yiyun's watchful eye, Chen Bin draped the curtain inside the bathroom, in front of the flower wine.
Then, standing behind the screen, he waved to Zheng Yiyun: "How was it? Did it feel like watching a movie?" "You went to all that trouble to get a screen just to act out a movie in front of me? I can't even see your face." Zheng Yiyun pursed her lips, her gaze fixed on the screen.
Since Chen Bin wasn't a projector, even though he was very close to the screen, Zheng Yiyun could only see Chen Bin's silhouette reflected on the screen, swaying back and forth; she couldn't make out his exact appearance.
This doesn't feel like watching a movie; it's more like watching a shadow puppet show. "It's good that you can't see it; that's the kind of hazy feeling we want."
After Chen Bin finished speaking, he lifted the curtain, walked to Zheng Yiyun's side, pressed her shoulders, and pushed her into the bathroom behind the curtain. "What exactly do you want to do?" Zheng Yiyun muttered, her face full of confusion.
"I want to see a good show." Chen Bin stood in front of the curtain and whispered, "Auntie, why don't you take a shower in the bathroom?" What did you say? I'm taking a shower in front of you? Hearing Chen Bin's blunt words, Zheng Yiyun's voice suddenly rose. "Don't be so startled. With this curtain blocking my view, I can't see your face clearly at all. It's okay." Chen Bin looked at the graceful figure on the curtain and chuckled.
"You make it sound so easy, then why don't you take a bath in front of me?" Zheng Yiyun said irritably.
"If you want to see, I can anytime. How about I take my clothes off now?" Chen Bin shrugged and muttered.
For him, taking a shower in front of Zheng Yiyun was as simple as eating a meal. "Forget it! I'm worried about getting a sty," Zheng Yiyun said angrily, her breathing rapid.
His full chest heaved violently with each breath, reflected on the screen, outlining the contours of surging waves. Chen Bin looked at this beautiful scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, his heart filled with joy.
What he wanted to see was that hazy, alluring outline; this was the new way he suddenly thought of to play.
However, to get Zheng Yiyun to agree, a little stimulation was needed, so Chen Bin stepped forward and pressed the curtain: "Auntie, if you don't want to take a bath, how about I come in and bathe with you? We can have a combined bath."
"A pair of lovebirds? Lovebirds are always in pairs! Unlike you, who has so many lovers." Zheng Yiyun was filled with embarrassment and annoyance. "So, are you going to wash or not?" Chen Bin muttered, his hand suddenly pressing against the curtain as he moved forward.
Zheng Yiyun didn't react for a moment. Chen Bin pressed his hand to her chest through the curtain, and she gasped, quickly backing away. "You stay right there outside." After retreating to a safe position, Zheng Yiyun glared at Chen Bin through the curtain, her face flushed. "So you mean... you want to take a bath?" Chen Bin chuckled, savoring the wonderful sensation from just now.
"You're like a hungry wolf, how can I not wash?" Zheng Yiyun gritted her teeth, her dark eyes trembling slightly.
Even though there was a curtain between them, she still felt somewhat ashamed to take a bath in front of Chen Bin. After hesitating for a long time, she slowly lifted her shirt.
Chapter 167 Stripping
Since it was summer, Zheng Yiyun was wearing a loose-fitting top, and with a gentle flick of her jade-like fingers, her flat stomach was revealed. Although only a black silhouette could be seen, her slender and supple waist still firmly attracted Chen Bin's gaze. What was even more exciting was that below her slender waist was an exaggeratedly curvaceous peach-shaped bottom.
The two elements combined create a perfect S-curve, resulting in a powerful visual impact that electrifies the senses. Chen Bin stepped forward, his gaze lingering on her sexy and alluring waist and hips, and couldn't help but marvel at what true cinematic beauty was. Perhaps sensing Chen Bin's gaze, Zheng Yiyun stopped moving and shifted her slender waist somewhat uncomfortably.
The perfectly round peach swayed gently, its curve subtle yet undeniably alluring, utterly irresistible. "Auntie, why do I feel you've become even sexier?" Chen Bin gazed at the plump peach before him, his eyes burning with desire. Even though the curtain obscured her features, Zheng Yiyun's slender waist swayed with a captivating allure, more so than usual. "How should I know?" Hearing Chen Bin's words, Zheng Yiyun gritted her teeth, turning her head to glare at him with annoyance.
Unfortunately, the curtain obstructed his view, preventing Chen Bin from seeing her embarrassed and annoyed expression; he could only see her towering breasts swaying slightly. "Auntie, don't be angry, it'll cause wrinkles," Chen Bin murmured to himself, gazing in awe at the surging waves before him. He now finally understood why he found Zheng Yiyun more alluring—because there was nothing else to distract him.
Under the cover, he could not see Zheng Yiyun's clothes or her snow-white skin; he could only see her perfect figure.
This caused his attention to be completely focused on her sexy silhouette, allowing him to more directly appreciate the fullness and richness of Zheng Yiyun's breasts. The value of her E-cup was fully revealed at this moment.
“With your magical foundation, how could I get wrinkles?” Zheng Yiyun pouted, her voice softening. “That’s right, you won’t age anymore, you’ll always be this beautiful.” Chen Bin clicked his tongue, a smile playing on his lips. Just thinking about seeing Zheng Yiyun’s flawless face in the future made him feel truly blessed.
"It's like a dream." Zheng Yiyun sighed, gently touching the corner of her eye, her expression completely calm. This stirred a faint ripple in her heart, and she then began to wipe her shirt.
Chen Bin's eyes widened as he watched Zheng Yiyun's top being lifted inch by inch to her chest, revealing a purple lace bra. Without the obstruction of a garment, Zheng Yiyun's chest appeared even larger, its heavy weight incredibly alluring. Seeing this beautiful sight, Chen Bin's breathing became heavy, as if he were watching a grand ball game. Hearing Chen Bin's rapid breathing, Zheng Yiyun lightly bit her cherry lips, a faint blush rising on her delicate face. Her beautiful eyebrows unconsciously lowered, pressing against the snow-white cleavage of her chest, feeling her heartbeat gradually quicken. But now, she couldn't stop there; she could only grit her teeth, quickly remove her top, and toss it aside. This made Chen Bin's eyes even brighter, staring intently at Zheng Yiyun's chest, hoping she would remove the purple lace. But Zheng Yiyun didn't give him his wish; she gently pressed her full chest and gracefully bent over.
Chen Bin raised an eyebrow, watching Zheng Yiyun bend her rounded calves, hook her fingers on her low-heeled sandals, and casually slip them off. Her delicate, jade-like feet were thus revealed before Chen Bin's eyes, her small toes neatly arranged. Moving his gaze further, he could see that Zheng Yiyun's feet were incredibly slender, with a perfectly smooth curve from the instep to the ankle. This was probably what the ancients meant by "three-inch golden lotuses."
After taking off her sandals, Zheng Yiyun put on shower slippers and then grabbed her jeans with both hands.
But this meant her hands could no longer be pressed against her chest, and her full, round breasts hung upside down in the air.
A bottomless ravine came into Chen Bin's view. His gaze was involuntarily drawn to it.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zheng Yiyun's jeans pulled down to her ankles, revealing a pair of long, straight, and sexy legs. Between her legs, a purple lace thong could not completely conceal the cleavage beneath.
A barren paradise unfolded before his eyes, and the slightly raised flower house instantly ignited a flame in Chen Bin's heart.
"Auntie, why are you still wearing a lace thong? Didn't you change?" Chen Bin asked, stroking Zheng Yiyun's round thighs.
“It’s changed! I got a new one, but the style just happens to be the same.” Zheng Yiyun’s face was as radiant as a peach blossom. “That’s quite a coincidence.” Chen Bin couldn’t help but smile. “You’re used to wearing this style now?” “You get used to it after wearing it for a while.” Zheng Yiyun looked at Chen Bin behind the curtain, her voice trembling slightly. “I see. Can I see what it looks like?” Chen Bin stepped forward, wanting to lift the curtain.
Seeing his actions, Zheng Yiyun panicked and hurriedly pressed the curtain: "No! I still need to take a shower!" "But you haven't even finished taking off your clothes yet," Chen Bin said with a smile in his eyes.
"I...I'll take it off right now, don't come in yet," Zheng Yiyun said hurriedly, unaware that she had fallen for a trap. After speaking, she raised her head, pressed her hand to her prominent chest, and deftly twisted the restraints with her slender, white fingers, freeing them. Because she was holding onto the curtain, she was very close to Chen Bin.
Therefore, Chen Bin could clearly see the two small pebbles on the sacred peak, about the size of soybeans, and their bright red color resembled plum blossoms.
Chen Bin licked his lips and subconsciously reached out to press down on the roundness in front of him. But Zheng Yiyun happened to take a step back at that moment.
Just as Chen Bin was feeling regretful, he saw Zheng Yiyun bend down, hook the purple lace, and gently pull it down. Her beautiful heart was finally revealed before Chen Bin's eyes, further igniting the flames within him.
Zheng Yiyun keenly noticed that Chen Bin's breathing was becoming heavier and heavier, and her heart couldn't help but tremble: "I...I'm starting to take a shower."
After saying that, Zheng Yiyun took two steps to the front of the wine and gently twisted her fingers, causing a torrent of water to cascade down. However, due to her panic, she hadn't adjusted the temperature properly, and what flowed out wasn't warm water, but bone-chilling ice water. Startled by the icy water, Zheng Yiyun instinctively cried out in alarm and quickly retreated.
The perfectly round snowball began to wobble, creating a surge of waves, and the two rosy nipples on it trembled violently. With Zheng Yiyun's steps, her slender, supple waist and full, pert peach-like breasts swayed from side to side.
It was so alluring that just one glance was enough to make one's heart flutter. "Auntie, are you alright?" Chen Bin whispered.
Her gaze wandered up and down, finding herself surrounded by alluring spring scenery, and for a moment she didn't know where to look. "It's nothing!" Zheng Yiyun stopped, her cheeks slightly flushed.
After taking a deep breath to suppress the excitement in her heart, she stepped forward again, adjusted the temperature, and placed her delicate hand under the showerhead.
Feeling the warm water, Zheng Yiyun finally felt relieved and walked to the bathtub, gently washing her body. However, with Chen Bin watching nearby, Zheng Yiyun instinctively felt nervous, her legs unconsciously pressed together. She tried to ease her tension with the warm water, but felt uncomfortable all over, completely lacking the relaxation of a typical bath. Moreover, under Chen Bin's gaze, she dared not touch her chest or thighs, fearing she might expose her alluring figure. Even so, she could feel Chen Bin's breathing becoming increasingly rapid and heavy, as if he might pounce at any moment. This made Zheng Yiyun's heart beat faster and faster. Her face flushed, she turned away, leaving Chen Bin with only her beautiful back. Although this would completely expose her ample bosom to Chen Bin, it was better than letting him see her face. Zheng Yiyun thought this, but she didn't understand that when she turned around, the cleavage between her breasts was equally alluring. Especially when the glistening water droplets flowed down her breasts, it gave the illusion that she was about to burst forth. Chen Bin looked around and then unconsciously moved his legs forward, arriving in front of the curtain.
His footsteps were perfectly masked by the rushing water, so much so that Zheng Yiyun didn't notice his approach at all. Chen Bin quickly realized this, took a deep breath, and silently lifted the curtain.
Zheng Yiyun's smooth, fair back came into Chen Bin's view, its beautiful curves like a work of art. But Chen Bin lowered his head without hesitation, looking at her full, round peach-like breasts, his eyes instantly burning with desire.
The silhouettes on the screen were captivating, but nothing compared to the sheer impact of seeing it directly. Chen Bin stared at the vast expanse of white, his breath catching in his throat, and slowly extended his demonic claws.
"Chen Bin? Why haven't you said anything?" Zheng Yiyun gently stroked her flat, fair belly and whispered in confusion.
Since she turned around, she noticed that Chen Bin had stopped speaking.
At first, Zheng Yiyun thought Chen Bin was just too busy to talk, after all, her exposed body was just too alluring. But as time went on, she began to realize that something was amiss.
Just as she was about to turn around, a warm breath suddenly brushed against her snow-white neck, causing her delicate body to tremble violently.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Yiyun felt a strong, powerful arm tightly encircle her slender waist, and the palm pressed against her smooth lower abdomen. The other hand covered her full, plump peach, stroking it back and forth.
At the same time, a familiar hardness and heat pressed against the peach, seemingly wanting to peek inside. Zheng Yiyun was suddenly attacked like this, and her whole body jolted. She turned her head sharply and saw Chen Bin's face. "Auntie, are you surprised? Are you taken aback?" Chen Bin gently played with the peach and said with a smile.
"What's the surprise? You scared me to death! Why do you walk so quietly?" Zheng Yiyun patted Chen Bin's shoulder irritably, her full, white chest heaving rapidly.
"I'm not a ghost, how could I walk without making a sound? You just didn't hear it yourself," Chen Bin muttered. Then he reached out and moved the wine bottle next to him aside to prevent the water from splashing on him.
Seeing his actions, Zheng Yiyun's initial shock was gradually replaced by shyness, and she shifted her soft, delicate body restlessly: "Why did you suddenly come here? We agreed to stay outside."
“I’m not a eunuch, how can I stay outside forever? Of course I have to come in, only when I come in can I feel the warmth.” Chen Bin leaned close to Zheng Yiyun’s ear and whispered.
"You're talking nonsense again!" Zheng Yiyun's breathing quickened slightly as she felt Chen Bin's breath on her earlobe. "I didn't say anything, you're just misinterpreting it."
As Chen Bin spoke, his palm moved upwards along Zheng Yiyun's smooth lower abdomen and pressed against her full chest.
Chapter 168 Bathing Together
Under the scouring of the water, Zheng Yiyun's skin has become even smoother.
When Chen Bin's palm rested on her full chest, he could feel its softness and warmth. Her tiny breasts, the size of soybeans, gently pressed against his palm, sending a strange ripple through his heart. The exquisite sensation caused Chen Bin's hand to unconsciously tighten its grip.
Five fingers sink into the fullness, squeezing it into an alluring shape.
Watching Chen Bin's ravaging hands on her heart, Zheng Yiyun blushed and involuntarily let out a soft moan. To Chen Bin's surprise, the moan carried a captivating, seductive quality, utterly alluring. "Auntie, is that sound intentional?" Chen Bin licked his lips, gently biting Zheng Yiyun's translucent earlobe. At the same time, he slowly clenched his fist, playing with her round, snowy breasts, feeling the smooth, soft flesh seeping between his fingers. Pleasure and pleasure spread through Chen Bin's heart, drawing his "kidney warrior's sword," pressing against the crevice of her peach. Seeing Chen Bin's actions becoming increasingly excessive, Zheng Yiyun's voice trembled: "Of course...of course it wasn't intentional."
But this is the first time I've heard you make such a captivating sound. Chen Bin muttered, gently kissing Zheng Yiyun's cheek, a mixture of curiosity and...