CHAPTER 54: CHAPTER 54: IS JINGMING IMPRESSIVE?

Sang Yu finished cooking in the kitchen, ready to call Jiang Jingming for dinner.

Jiang Jingming was turning the soil in the backyard.

Since he was injured before, he hadn’t done this for a while. Today, Aunt Pang brought some vegetable seeds, so Jiang Jingming took the chance to start working on it.

When Sang Yu arrived in the backyard, she saw Jiang Jingming wearing a white vest and loose army pants.

His hands swung the hoe.

His arm muscles were tight and strong, with his biceps prominently visible.

His white vest was soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to his body, outlining his perfect, muscular build.

Sweat slid down his handsome face, onto his sexy Adam’s apple, and disappeared on his firm chest muscles.

This scene was simply overflowing with hormones.

A man like this, no matter what he does, would be full of energy.

She couldn’t help but wonder what it felt like to touch a body like his.

Back when she was changing his bandages, she already knew this man’s physique was exceptional.

His eight-pack abs were perfectly symmetrical, and back then she couldn’t help but swallow hard.

If he hadn’t been awake, she really wanted to touch him.

Sang Yu’s gaze was so intense that, when she appeared, Jiang Jingming immediately noticed.

But he didn’t stop, instead, he worked even harder.

Because he found out Sang Yu seemed to really like his body.

From the time she was changing his bandages, he noticed she kept sneaking glances.

Since she liked what he had, he didn’t mind showing it off to the fullest.

His movements became more vigorous, his muscles more prominent.

After a long while, he finally stopped his actions and looked back at Sang Yu’s position.

Sang Yu was caught off guard, and said in a panic, "Well, um, I’ll go make dinner."

It had a bit of a defeated retreat feel.

And when Sang Yu returned to the kitchen, she regretted it.

What making dinner, hadn’t she already cooked it?

Jiang Jingming definitely knew it, how embarrassing!

Sang Yu took out the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen.

At this time, Jiang Jingming also returned from the yard.

He was still wearing the white vest, but his face was wiped clean of sweat.

Sang Yu lowered her head, not looking at him, though her ears were clearly red.

The man chuckled softly and then walked up to Sang Yu, whispering, "Want to feel it?"

Sang Yu suddenly looked up at him, "What?"

"Didn’t you say you wanted to touch my abs before? So, do you want to now?"

The man gently leaned close to her ear, his voice magnetic and gentle, tingling with indulgence.

"I, I didn’t, you, you hurry and, go change your clothes."

Sang Yu avoided his gaze, not looking at him.

Jiang Jingming smiled slightly, "Really not going to touch?"

Sang Yu: "No, no, you go change clothes and eat."

Jiang Jingming: "Alright."

What’s with the bit of disappointment in his tone?

Sang Yu felt like today Jiang Jingming was like an old sly fox, constantly trying to seduce her.

Luckily, she held back.

But really not touching? It feels like a bit of a loss.

Next time, if he lets her touch again, she must take a good feel.

After all, he is her man, what’s there to not touch?

Today’s Jiang Jingming was too tempting, so much that Sang Yu dreamt of him undressing and letting her touch his abs.

She almost touched them when she woke up.

She decided, next time she definitely won’t back down! Touch without fear.

When Sang Yu got up and went downstairs, breakfast and a note were already left on the table.

The note had strong, bold words written on it—The backyard soil is now turned, ready for planting.

Sang Yu took a look at the backyard, indeed, a square plot had been turned.

This size was big enough to plant vegetables.

As she prepared to eat breakfast, the phone in the living room rang.

"Hello?"

"Awake?" a gentle, deep voice from Jiang Jingming came from the other side.

Sang Yu immediately thought of her dream from last night.

She softly replied, "Mm."

"Have you eaten breakfast?" Jiang Jingming asked.

"I’m about to."

"Alright, for now, don’t go out alone, okay?" Jiang Jingming cautioned.

Sang Yu: "Did something happen?"

Jiang Jingming didn’t explain, "Nothing, it’s just not safe for you to go out alone."

Sang Yu wasn’t naive, she guessed things might not be calm around here lately, which was why he said so.

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Jingming softly said, "Good girl."

Sang Yu felt a tingling in her ears, like a current flowing through her body.

Was the phone leaking electricity?

"I have something to do here, let’s not talk for now, don’t forget to have breakfast."

Sang Yu: "Mm, got it."

Then she hung up the phone.

She patted her face, feeling a bit hot. Since when did she become so easily shy?

How could she, a soul from the 21st century, be even worse than a man from the ’80s?

No, no, she must stay calm.

After breakfast, Sang Yu went to the backyard to plant the vegetable seeds Aunt Pang gave.

Luckily, she also liked planting some vegetables on the balcony before, so this wasn’t too difficult for her.

Halfway through planting, the door suddenly knocked from outside.

Sang Yu washed her hands and went to open the door.

It was Aunt Pang.

"Aunt Pang, what brings you here?" Sang Yu asked in surprise.

"Your Jingming said he wasn’t comfortable with you being home alone, so he asked me to come and keep you company," Aunt Pang said.

She couldn’t help but blush, awkwardly pursing her lips, "It’s really not necessary."

Aunt Pang smiled, "I don’t have anything to do at home anyway, my daughter’s at school and hasn’t come back, and my husband is busy at the police station, so I came over."

Sang Yu ushered Aunt Pang into the house, poured her some water, "Aunt Pang, have some water."

"No need, I see you’re planning to plant vegetables, aren’t you?"

Sang Yu nodded, "Yes, I was just starting when you came."

"Perfect timing, let’s do it together."

Sang Yu: "Alright."

Aunt Pang and Sang Yu headed to the backyard together, as Aunt Pang explained the precautions while helping with the seeding.

Sang Yu learned quickly.

Aunt Pang looked pleased and nodded.

"You two really have a good relationship, this is the first time Jingming asked me for help."

Sang Yu’s face, which had finally cooled down, flushed again.

"Having a wife really makes a difference, ever since Jingming married you, he seems more human.

He really cares about you, or he wouldn’t specifically call me just to ask me to check on you."

Sang Yu’s cheeks burned like a fire, bashfully bowed her head, "You’re teasing me."

Aunt Pang chuckled, "As someone with experience, I understand, no need to be embarrassed."

Sang Yu pursed her lips.

"You and Jingming make such a good match, if you had a child, they would surely be beautiful," Aunt Pang said with a smile.

Sang Yu’s face heated even more, how did it get to talking about children?

Suddenly, Aunt Pang leaned in close to Sang Yu, whispering mysteriously, "Is Jingming strong?"