People in the alley: A woman dressed as a man shouldn't be foolishly filial, Zhuang Chaoying

Chapter 201 Underwear

After dinner, Tu Nan took Xiao Ting to the department store to buy things, saying it was a reward for her younger sister who ranked second in the city's high school entrance exam. Actually, the allowance the family gave Tu Nan was already enough, and he saved the dozen or so yuan he received as a monthly subsidy, hoping to buy something nice for his younger sister.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Zhuang Chaoying returned to her room, sat at her desk, and continued to immerse herself in the world of writing her novel.

After an unknown amount of time, Ah Ling suddenly exclaimed.

"what!"

Huang Ling originally planned to take off the pillowcase and sheets to wash them, but when she reached under the pillow to feel around, she suddenly touched something that really startled her.

But when she opened it, her eyes widened in shock, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her face flushing red.

At this moment, Lin Wufeng was massaging Song Ying's shoulders in the living room.

Song Ying has been so engrossed in knitting lately that her shoulders are a little sore.

Hearing Huang Ling's voice, Song Ying looked up at Wu Feng in confusion, then stood up and walked to her front door. "Sister Ling, what's wrong?"

Huang Ling was flustered and quickly pushed the contents hidden in the kraft paper further inside, trying to appear calm as she said, "It's nothing, Song Ying. There was a bug that startled me, but Chao Ying killed it."

Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "Sister Ling, you've been so jumpy all day, you gave me a fright."

Huang Ling forced a calm response. "It's alright, Song Ying." After Song Ying turned and left, she quickly stood up and closed the door.

Hearing Ah Ling's cry, Zhuang Chaoying thought something terrible had happened and hurriedly put down her pen and ran over. "Ah Ling, where are the bugs?"

He casually picked up Ah Ling's slippers, ready to help her kill the bugs.

But when he saw Ah Ling get out of bed and close the door in a panic, he felt that something was not quite right.

Zhuang Chaoying's gaze fell on the kraft paper-wrapped item in Ah Ling's hand, and she instantly understood, a sheepish grin spreading across her face. "Hehe, Ah Ling, you found out?"

Huang Ling's face flushed even more. She slowly picked up the lace lingerie, examined the design carefully, and then looked up at Zhuang Chaoying. "Chaoying, where did this come from? And why are there two sponges? Did you buy it at the department store?"

Zhuang Chaoying, a little embarrassed, put the shoes he was holding back on the ground and sat down next to Ah Ling with a smile. "I noticed your underwear was worn out the other day, so I thought I'd buy you a couple of new ones. Don't underestimate these underwear; they were smuggled from Hong Kong." He paused, then added, "Ah Ling, if a guy like me went to a department store to buy women's underwear, wouldn't the sales clerk think I was a pervert?"

Huang Ling gently patted Zhuang Chaoying's shoulder. "Is Quan now selling women's underwear?"

Zhuang Chaoying nodded. "Yes, he has connections and got his hands on these rare items. I spent a long time choosing these few pieces, just to give you a surprise."

Huang Ling gently held the bras in her hands, examining them closely. The two bras with padding looked quite good in terms of material and workmanship, and it was clear that they were not cheap, considering that she usually only wore ordinary cotton bras.

But no matter what, it's rare that Chao Ying noticed these things and put in so much effort; her own underwear really should have been changed a long time ago.

Immediately afterwards, her gaze fell on another lace-trimmed bra, and her eyes widened instantly, her face turning bright red to her ears.

This lingerie is too revealing; just imagining myself wearing it makes me feel uncomfortable.

I was really worried. I had to change into work clothes when I went to work in the factory. If I had to take off my clothes in front of my coworkers while wearing this, it would be so embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Huang Ling threw the lace lingerie into Zhuang Chaoying's arms without hesitation. "I'm not wearing this. You can wear it yourself. It's so revealing!"

Zhuang Chaoying looked at the underwear in her arms and a mischievous smile appeared on her face. "You can wear this at home. If you're embarrassed to wear it outside, then wear it at home for me to see."

Huang Ling was both embarrassed and angry, and made to get up and leave. "Look at you, Zhuang Chaoying! You're not only indecent, I've finally realized you're a complete old scoundrel!"

But as soon as she moved, Zhuang Chaoying swiftly pulled her into her arms.

Zhuang Chaoying hugged her and quickly said, "Ah Ling, I spent fifteen yuan on this. If you don't wear it, then you've wasted all that money."

Upon hearing the price, Huang Ling's eyes widened even more, looking at him with a mixture of shock and heartache. "What? Fifteen yuan! That's so expensive!"

Seeing her like this, Zhuang Chaoying knew she had a chance and quickly pressed her advantage. "Anyway, no one's home right now, so try it on and see if the size is right."

Huang Ling hesitated for a moment, then picked up the bra and held it up to her body, muttering softly, "It should be about right."

Then, he looked up at Zhuang Chaoying and earnestly instructed her, "Chaoying, don't buy me underwear anymore. It just doesn't feel right for a man like you to buy underwear for me."

Zhuang Chaoying looked at A-Ling and knew that she definitely liked her appearance, but was just too shy to say it. So she went along with her words. "I know, from now on we'll wear expensive underwear. It's not like we don't have the money. You get what you pay for, and there's a reason why expensive things are expensive. Oh, and wash them before wearing them."

I read in a book that it's romantic for a man to buy lingerie for a woman. But while it's romantic to give it to her, it takes courage, especially in this day and age. A gay man buying lingerie might be seen as a pervert. Luckily, he has a system store.

Huang Ling stood up, a smile involuntarily creeping onto her lips. "I know! You old rascal." She turned and walked towards the backyard.

Zhuang Chaoying followed closely behind A-Ling like a shadow, constantly whispering, "A-Ling, do you like it?"

Huang Ling was somewhat helpless at his question, but also a little sweet. "I like it, Chao Ying, you should go back to writing your novel, why are you being so clingy?"

Zhuang Chaoying wasn't about to give up. She leaned closer and pleaded, "A reward! I want a reward!"

Huang Ling walked to the pond in the backyard, glanced subconsciously at Lin Gong's house, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, quickly kissed Chao Ying on the cheek. "Okay, let's go inside."

Afterwards, Huang Ling washed the underwear and put it in the spin dryer to remove the water.

She dared not leave such private and somewhat revealing lingerie hanging outside; if Engineer Lin saw it, she would be mortified. She hung the lingerie outside and draped it with a towel. Looking at the few pieces of lingerie, her face flushed again, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

This superheroine is so embarrassing! She's never serious. If people knew she was wearing underwear like this, she'd be mortified.

After a while, Xiaoting returned from outside with Tunan, carrying a schoolbag in her hand. "Mom, we're back. My brother bought me a schoolbag, it's so cute!"

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