After Yin Hang left the cultural center, he took a taxi directly back to Huainan University of Technology.
From the moment he entered the south gate of the school, walked to the dormitory building of Qingyu Pavilion, and even entered the elevator, he kept his head down and replied to An Tong.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, she and An Tong had just left after making out, and she sent the first message on QQ.
[An An: Come on, hubby]
When they parted, she said it to herself and sent it to herself again.
When Yin Hang is busy, he doesn't have the habit of checking his mobile phone. After all, almost no one will contact him.
At that time, he was inquiring about Yu Yu's whereabouts, preparing to ask for an address that would never be given to Zong in vain.
Then comes the second one.
[An An: Is your husband here?
Yin Hang didn't tell An Tong where he was going, but just said he would help her deal with the Daoyuan class.
The interval between the two messages was exactly half an hour.
The intervals between subsequent messages slowly became ten minutes, seven minutes, and two minutes.
Finally, within five hours, An Tong sent herself sixty-seven messages.
[An An: I know you are busy and don’t have time to reply to my message, but I am still worried]
…
[An'an: It's been three hours. You might as well take the time to check your phone and reply with an emoticon.]
…
[An An: Are you looking for that girl named Yu Yu? Although I know you two are definitely not related, she is fifteen years old. Sister Yan said she is just your school girl, but in the morning you When we two came out of the same ward, I would definitely think too much, so you should explain it to me after all]
[An An: I also know that this is not good, but no matter what, I am still your wife. It’s strange that you don’t care about this kind of thing. Can’t you pamper me?]
…
In the elevator, Yin Hang had just replied to point 24.
He had to drag up each sentence first, long press on that sentence to reply, and then start to explain it word for word.
But every time he clicked Send, the chat interface would be forced to the latest page, and he would have to scroll up again.
But he has been sending messages to An Tong for about 20 minutes now... and has not received a reply.
When the elevator stopped on the seventh floor, Yin Hang walked out and found no one around. He quickly made a video call to An Tong and tried to explain.
But within half a minute of calling, I was rejected.
Yin Hang quickly sent a message saying, "My wife, I was wrong." But there was still no reply.
Yin Hang scratched his head irritably and made another video call to An Tong.
Half a minute later, he refused again.
He called a third time anxiously, but this time the call hung up within seconds.
Yin Hang suddenly felt a headache.
Although he was indeed a little busy at the time, if he had known that An Tong had sent him a message, he would have replied anyway.
And when He Youzhi tried to stay with Yin Hang for a meal, he subconsciously wanted to find a reason to refuse, but when he took out his mobile phone and saw that there were sixty-seven unread messages, Yin Hang was completely stunned.
The current situation is that there is no reply to the message, and then the video call is also rejected.
How to coax this?
Should you continue to rub her belly...?
But An Tong's soft belly couldn't be rubbed even if she wanted to.
Back in the dormitory, Yin Hang turned on the computer so that he could type faster, and then began to reply.
After he explained Article 36, An Tong finally replied to his first message.
[Wife: Abnormal]
"Forehead……"
Yin Hang looked at the sudden message from An Tong and was a little confused.
Could it be that An Tong knew that he wanted to rub her belly?
He tried to make a video call to An Tong, but this time he was not rejected, but was connected immediately.
When Yin Hang saw An Tong, he was stunned for a moment, then turned red and looked away from the screen.
"An Tong, you..."
An Tong was wearing a pure white, relatively loose vest, but because of the summer clothes, it was a little thin, and she looked like she had just taken a shower and didn't wear it yet... which made her slightly erect. The lines drawn by the outline on the clothes are a bit too clear.
"Why are you pretending to be a gentleman? You said I went to take a shower and you still made a video call. Don't you just want to watch it?" After An Tong noticed that Yin Hang's face turned red because of her, she said with a slight air: "You can watch it if you want to. Anyway, I am your wife."
Yin Hang suddenly said awkwardly: "Well... I haven't finished reading the message you sent. I just replied to it halfway."
"Ha, how long has it been since you called me?" An Tong kicked her little feet on the bed angrily. After realizing that she had misunderstood, she turned red and covered her chest and said, "I'll give you ten Minutes, go and read it quickly, and then come back to coax me!"
At that time, Yin Hang was just like chatting, replying to each sentence after reading it. This caused his latest news to be crowded out by An Tong's, and he didn't notice the last few sentences.
[An'an: I'm going to take a shower first. If you don't reply, I'm going to call you. Don't think I'm disturbing you]
After Yin Hang finished reading the casual message, he found that An Tong on the video call was pressing his index finger to his lips, staring blankly at the message he had replied to her.
Then An Tong came back to her senses with a silly smile, but after looking at Yin Hang, she put on an unhappy look, waiting for Yin Hang to coax her.
"I'm sorry..." Yin Hang whispered.
After An Tong heard Yin Hang's plan to coax her like this, she waved her little hand angrily and wanted to hit Yin Hang and said: "Ah ah ah, I'm so angry, why did you say sorry again? I'm afraid when you say sorry, you know !"
"I..." After Yin Hang remembered something, he looked into An Tong's eyes and said, "An Tong, I miss you."
"Well... you barely pass." An Tong curled her lips, put her legs together, and hugged them lightly. Then her two little feet appeared on the screen, and her toes were gently rubbing together.
However, Yin Hang's attention was not attracted, because although An Tong covered her chest with her hands, her smooth and slender collarbone was looming under her collar.
"Pervert, if you block the view, you will be more unscrupulous, right?"
Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "My own wife...can't you take a closer look?"
"As for my wife... not only can I watch it," An Tong chuckled, "And I am the only one in my house now."
Yin Hang coughed violently and said, "I don't know... your home address."
"You really want to come..." An Tong stuck out her tongue and said, "I want you to accompany me back to school to carry my luggage tomorrow."
"What if I can't walk anymore? It's said that it hurts the first time."
"I was just joking..." Yin Hang hesitated a little at An Tong's words: "But I can help you move it alone."
After Yin Hang said this, he continued to look at An Tong.
In the past, he was quite satisfied with making video calls with An Tong, but now after making out with An Tong, he knew the taste after all. Looking at An Tong who had just taken a shower, her wet hair and cheeks covered with sweat beads, at the same time, The red lips really made him feel a little restless...
Under the gaze of Yin Hang, An Tong's body temperature gradually increased. Then she tilted her head to one side, her face turned red as if she was about to bleed, and she said in a very small and weak voice:
"Well, my home is in Jinyuan District, Nanfeng North Street..."
"No. 99, Anzhuang Village."
