Rebirth of Bloody Romance

The night is as soft as velvet, and the bright moonlight shines through the half-closed curtains into this bathroom full of charming atmosphere.

The mist in the air blurred the figures in the mirror, but clearly outlined the outlines of a perfect couple. The breathing sounds of Zhou Xiaobai and Zhong Yuemin intertwined, as if playing a gentle melody.

Zhong Yuemin's mouth corners slightly raised, with a smug smile, his eyes flashing with a mixture of mischief and tenderness. He gently wrapped his arms around Zhou Xiaobai's slender waist, feeling her warmth and softness, and their bodies unconsciously pressed closer.

"Yuemin, you... you really are..." Zhou Xiaobai's voice was filled with a bit of blame, but more of it was the shyness and expectation that was hard to conceal. Her cheeks were flushed, like a newly blossoming peach blossom, and she looked even more charming in the dim light.

Zhong Yuemin looked at the shy Zhou Xiaobai in front of him, and a wave of emotion surged in his heart. He deliberately lowered his voice and said with a hint of teasing, "Wife, we are already an old couple, why are you still shy?"

Zhong Yuemin's fingers gently stroked Zhou Xiaobai's smooth skin, as if playing a beautiful melody, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Oh, you...don't do this." Zhou Xiaobai's voice was shy and helpless. She tried to break free from Zhong Yuemin's embrace, but her movements seemed a little weak. Instead, it was more like a gesture of wanting to refuse but also to welcome.

There were complex emotions flashing in Zhou Xiaobai's eyes, including resistance to Zhong Yuemin's intimate behavior, but also a deep desire.

Zhong Yuemin looked at Zhou Xiaobai's shy appearance, his heart full of love and teasing thoughts. He hugged Zhou Xiaobai tightly and said gently but firmly, "Xiaobai, I love you, let's enjoy this beautiful moment together."

Zhou Xiaobai's face became more and more rosy. She bit her lips lightly and finally sighed, as if she had made up her mind. "Okay, just this time, but you have to promise me that you won't act like this again in the future." There was a hint of coquettishness and warning in her tone.

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, but more of it was a deep affectionate gaze at Zhou Xiaobai. "Yes, my queen." He replied with a smile.

After saying that, Zhong Yuemin gently turned on the faucet, and the hot water flowed down the nozzle, forming a warm water curtain. He pulled Zhou Xiaobai into the water curtain, and the water silk sprinkled on the two of them, bringing a comfortable feeling.

Zhou Xiaobai's face flushed, she closed her eyes slightly, feeling the baptism of the water, while Zhong Yuemin carefully rubbed her hair and gently stroked her skin with his hands, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

The water splashed and the two laughed softly, filling the bathroom with a warm atmosphere. They seemed to have returned to their first love, and seemed to have found new passion and romance in these ordinary days.

While helping Zhou Xiaobai wash her hair, Zhong Yuemin whispered, "Wife, it's so good to have you by my side in this life." His voice was full of sincere emotion, which moved people.

Zhou Xiaobai opened her eyes and looked at Zhong Yuemin, her eyes full of happiness. "Yeah, me too." She responded with a sweet smile on her lips.

The temperature in the bathroom seemed to gradually rise with the interaction between the two people. The originally cold air was replaced by the heat radiating from their bodies and became warm.

There is an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere in the air, which makes people's heart beat faster and their faces blush.

Zhong Yuemin's big hands gently stroked Zhou Xiaobai's back. His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Zhong Yuemin's fingers slid slowly along her spine. Every touch seemed to ignite the fire in her heart, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

Zhou Xiaobai's breathing became increasingly rapid, and her heartbeat was clearly audible. Her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint blush appeared on her face. She felt Zhong Yuemin's touch, and the feeling intoxicated her and made her unable to extricate herself.

Zhong Yuemin's hands became more and more dishonest, and he began to explore Zhou Xiaobai's skin. Zhou Xiaobai twisted her body slightly, trying to avoid it, but her resistance seemed so weak. Her heart was full of contradictions and struggles. On the one hand, she knew it was wrong to do so, but on the other hand, she could not resist the temptation brought to her by Zhong Yuemin.

Finally, Zhou Xiaobai gave up the resistance, closed her eyes, and let herself be immersed in the sudden warmth and happiness. Her hand unconsciously grasped Zhong Yuemin's arm, as if she was afraid of losing this beautiful moment.

Zhong Yuemin felt the change in Zhou Xiaobai, and a smile appeared on his lips. His hand continued to caress Zhou Xiaobai's back, then slowly slid to her waist, and finally stopped at her buttocks. His lips touched Zhou Xiaobai's ear and whispered, "Xiaobai, I love you..."

Zhou Xiaobai's body trembled suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. Tears flashed in her eyes, her hand slowly reached out to Zhong Yuemin's cheek, gently stroked his face, and said. "Yuemin, I love you too..."

Zhong Yuemin hugged Zhou Xiaobai tightly and pressed her against the wall. He kissed her lips and sucked her taste deeply.

Zhou Xiaobai's body softened, and she put her arms around Zhong Yuemin's neck, responding to his passionate kiss. Her mind was blank, and only her love for Zhong Yuemin remained.

The atmosphere in the bathroom became more and more ambiguous, and the two figures intertwined and entangled in the hazy water vapor. Their breathing became rapid, and their heartbeats were as loud as drums. They forgot everything and only remembered each other's existence and the happiness that each other brought them.

Before long, the bathroom was filled with springtime, and the two people's voices intertwined to form a beautiful symphony. Their figures were blurred in the misty water vapor, and only two bodies could be seen hugging each other tightly, weaving together their beautiful memories.

In this small space, time seems to stand still, leaving only two hearts tightly attached to each other, enjoying this rare tranquility and warmth together.

The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, dappling into every corner of the room, adding a touch of warmth and tranquility to this space full of life.

However, this tranquility did not last long as it was broken by a burst of cheerful laughter.

Zhong Yuemin slowly opened his eyes in the warm bed, but what greeted him was not the first ray of sunshine in the morning, but the laughter of two little ones - Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen.

They were like two elves, who came silently into his world and awakened their sleeping father in their own unique way.

"Gee, gee, gee!" Little Haichen's childish voice was full of innocence and vitality. He sat on Zhong Yuemin's belly, clapping his little hands, as if he was really riding a horse.

Zhong Yuemin was so amused by this sudden "horseback journey" that he cursed with a smile, "Gosh, do you treat your father like a horse? Or a donkey?"

At this time, Xiao Shihua also came over. She smiled so hard that her eyes curved into crescent shapes, and her voice was clear and pleasant. "Dad, you're awake! You were sleeping so soundly just now... I couldn't wake you up no matter how I called you." There was a hint of pride in her words, and she seemed very satisfied with her "masterpiece".

Zhou Xiaobai stood aside, holding two cups of hot milk, watching the scene with a smile on her face. She chuckled and said, "Haha... I thought you slept like a pig, and I couldn't wake you up no matter how hard I called you for breakfast." Her tone was full of doting and helplessness, and she was obviously used to the daily interactions between the father and son.

When little Shihua heard this, she immediately turned to look at her mother and defended herself with an innocent look on her face, "Dad, it wasn't me who said that, it was mom who said that." Her little face was filled with an expression of "it's none of my business", which made people laugh.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin hugged Xiao Shihua into his arms and deliberately put on a stern face to tease her. "Girl, if you say your dad is a pig, then you will become a pig, right? We are father and daughter, we prosper together and suffer together!"

Little Shihua was amused by her father and laughed continuously. She patted Zhong Yuemin's chest with her little hands, as if saying, "I'm not a piglet!" The whole family played and fought in the morning light, and laughter filled the whole room.

Zhong Yuemin got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and sat at the dining table, enjoying his breakfast leisurely. The warmth of the porridge and the aroma of the buns intertwined together made him feel particularly satisfied. He caught a glimpse of Zhou Xiaobai staring at his camera, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Wife, look at how good this camera is. It won't work if you just look at it."

Zhong Yuemin said, putting down the spoon in his hand and looking at Zhou Xiaobai tenderly. "Try it, take some pictures, and record our life. It's so interesting."

Zhou Xiaobai sighed softly after hearing this. "I know this camera is good, but..."

Zhou Xiaobai paused and continued, "My monthly salary is only that much, and a roll of film costs thirty yuan. This is really too extravagant."

Zhong Yuemin heard the worry in Zhou Xiaobai's words. He stood up, walked to her side, and gently put his arm around her shoulders. "Wife, you are right. Our family does need to save money. But life must have some hope and fun. This camera is a gift from me to you. I just want you to record more of our good times. As for the film, we can take fewer photos and select important moments to record images. Isn't that enough? Besides, do I, your husband, need money?"

Zhou Xiaobai felt the warmth of Zhong Yuemin's palm, and the ice in her heart seemed to melt slowly. She looked up at Zhong Yuemin, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. "Okay, then I'll try. But you have to teach me how to use it. I don't want to waste such a good thing."

Zhong Yuemin smiled and nodded. He took the camera and patiently explained to Zhou Xiaobai how to use it, from how to adjust the focal length and aperture to how to frame and compose the picture, not missing any details. Zhou Xiaobai listened carefully and occasionally raised his own questions, which Zhong Yuemin always patiently answered one by one.

The room was filled with laughter as the two discussed for the camera.

The sun was shining brightly. Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai held hands and strolled with little Shihua and little Haichen on the bustling streets, enjoying a rare parent-child time.

However, this tranquility was soon broken by the arrival of Ning Wei, who brought important news from Hong Kong Island - Yu Guodong had something urgent to tell Zhong Yuemin.

"Captain, Yu Guodong from Hong Kong Island wants to talk to you about something and asks you to call him back." Ning Wei's words were brief and hurried, causing Zhong Yuemin to frown.

Zhong Yuemin frowned slightly when he heard this, but soon regained his composure. "Okay, I understand."

He turned to look at Zhou Xiaobai, his eyes full of apology and tenderness. "Wife, wait for me for a moment. I'll make a phone call."

"Yeah, okay." Zhou Xiaobai nodded in understanding, his eyes full of support and trust.

The children also gathered around and made their own requests. "Dad, please hurry up."

"Dad, I want to eat something delicious."

Zhong Yuemin said with a smile, "Okay, you two little foodies."

However, when he hurried to the nearest public telephone booth, he encountered unexpected trouble.

It turned out that most of the public telephone booths on the street had been stolen, and the few that remained were in a mess. Zhong Yuemin ran to five or six intersections before he finally found a telephone booth that was barely usable.

But even so, this telephone booth was extremely simple and crude. The coin slot was designed in an extremely inconvenient way. Only one coin could be inserted at a time, and it was unable to automatically calculate the total value, which brought great inconvenience to making phone calls.

Zhong Yuemin didn't think much about it and quickly threw the coins in one by one, and his fingers quickly pressed the phone number left by Yu Guodong.

However, the expected voice came from the other end of the phone, but a continuous busy line or beeping busy tone. He had to hang up again and again, re-enter the number, and try again.

After making seven or eight consecutive calls, Zhong Yuemin finally heard the rough voice coming from the other end of the phone, which made him feel a little relieved.

However, he was still very anxious as there was already a long queue of seven or eight people outside the phone booth.

"Hello, can you hear me?" Zhong Yuemin shouted at the top of his lungs, fearing that the signal on the other end of the line was unstable or the voice was too quiet and would be ignored. Fortunately, there was a response from the other end of the line, a familiar voice from Ermaozi.

"Hello, I can hear you, Yuemin. It's me, Ermaozi. Wait a few minutes, I'll go call my cousin." There was some urgency in Ermaozi's voice, but Zhong Yuemin interrupted him quickly.

"No need to shout. It's not convenient to use a public phone here. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Zhong Yuemin knew very well that every opportunity to make a phone call was hard to come by, and he could only pay one dollar each time. If he waited for the money to call the person back, he would most likely need to redial, and he didn't know when he would be able to get through again.

Ermaozi's voice on the other end of the phone sounded particularly excited, and his words were like a rapid-fire cannon, making Zhong Yuemin a little overwhelmed.

"Yuemin, what? How about we build a shopping mall in Shekou?" This sentence was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in Zhong Yuemin's heart.

"What, building a shopping mall?" Zhong Yuemin asked in surprise. He didn't expect Ermaozi to come up with such a bold idea. In his impression, although Ermaozi was a daring person, such a business plan was beyond his expectations.

"Yes, that's right." Ermaozi answered affirmatively, his tone full of longing and confidence for the future.

Ermaozi continued, "Two years ago, an ordinary Hong Kong businessman opened a shopping mall on the wasteland of Shekou. Guess what happened?"

"Of course we'll make money." Zhong Yuemin said half-jokingly, but he had already begun to seriously consider the feasibility of this plan in his heart.

With the rapid development of Shenzhen, the demand for commercial facilities is also increasing. If a shopping mall can be built in Shekou, a place with a superior geographical location and huge development potential, it will undoubtedly be a huge business opportunity.