Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household

stronger involuntarily as well.

 

Lin Lan’s whole body was almost turning into a well-cooked shrimp.
She hadn’t worn it on any other men before either…

 

Han Qingsong gave her a look that translated as: if you want me to wear it, then you have to put it on.
Otherwise, we’ll do it without.
Lin Lan saw that he was being difficult on purpose as her face burned hot with embarrassment.
Her brain was, however, frozen and she didn’t have the energy to think about anything else but to help him put it on quickly.

 

She didn’t know if it was the wrong size, but at any rate…

 

In the end, the two of them pushed the task to each other.
Lin Lan thought that he wouldn’t be interested in the activity if she just rallied this responsibility long enough.

 

Unexpectedly, with both of them getting riled up, he quite enjoyed it and didn’t appear to be weakened at all from irritability.

 

Finally, she put it on and Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

 

Han Qingsong, “…it’s uncomfortable,” It was too tight, so it was probably the wrong size.

 

Lin Lan, “Just bear with it for now.
After all, I won’t get pregnant like this.
We already have 5 kids…”

 

“We can afford to raise even 10,” Han Qingsong’s voice was muffled, as if he was being strangled by something.

 

“But I… I think it’s tiring to have a baby.
You see, if I’m pregnant, you can’t touch me for that entire duration.
Will you be able to bear it for 10 months?” She wanted to just declare that she wouldn’t let him touch her for 3 years just to see if he dared to even try!

 

Han Qingsong thought about it and knew that he would go insane— he knew that he couldn’t resist not doing anything for that long.

 

“So, either you bear with this or you use your hands to settle the job for an entire year.
Which one would you choose, huh?” Lin Lan gently scratched his chest with her slender fingers.

 

He grabbed her hand that lit the fire in him and kissed her.
After twitching for a bit, he stopped,”It’s too tight, it’s like air can’t go through it.”

 

“You’ll be fine when you get used to it,” Lin Lan comforted him, secretly delighted.
With him being slightly uncomfortable, this daily exercise would be changed to a weekly one.

 

How witty!

 

After a while, “It’s like I’m wearing a raincoat, I feel far away from you,” His voice became more muffled as he hugged her more tightly.

 

You’re pretty close— this is a man’s little raincoat.
However, this thing is indeed a bit too thick.
It’s practically catching up with the thickness of latex surgical gloves.

 

Soon, Lin Lan was speechless and could only adjust herself to follow the rhythm.

 

Then, he started to change their posture…

 

What is going on? Why is this going on for so long…

 

An unspecified amount of time passed and they have already switched into a few different positions, but it didn’t seem like he had the intention to stop.

 

Lin Lan felt like she was going crazy.
Why isn’t it over yet?

 

“The…you…” She couldn’t ask him anything.

 

Han Qingsong, “…With this thing on, we won’t finish until dawn.”

 

…What the heck are you trying to do!