Chapter 116: Tease Her

"Well...it's just that their eyes aren't alike. Guoguo's eyes are black, and yours are blue."

Xia Cheng raised her head and stared at his azure eyes. The gem-like beauty in her eyes moved silently with the movement of his pupils.

"Wanlu." She whispered his name and suddenly realized.

"Wan Ke?"

"Hmm?" Wan Lu closed his phone, propped up his chin, and looked at her calmly. "You didn't realize it just now, did you?"

Xia Cheng nodded honestly.

She had never thought of Wan Lu before, so she didn't connect Wan Ke and Wan Lu together. Now, when she compared them, she found that the two had so many similarities.

They all have the surname Wan, have blue eyes, and seem to be quite rich.

She asked tentatively: "Is the Wanhai Member Shopping Center yours?"

"Of course." Wan Lu shrugged. "It can also be ours."

When he said "we", he was referring to him and Xia Cheng.

Xia Cheng was still in shock and didn't care about the title.

"Such a big supermarket! It's a national chain, and they're all... all yours?"

Wan Lu nodded again. He was not trying to show off, but he straightened his back unconsciously when he was looked at by Xia Cheng's sparkling eyes. Who doesn't want to be admired by the person they like?

The dishes came and Xia Cheng wanted to move the chair back, but Wan Lu pulled it back.

"My hearing is not good. I can't hear what you say because I sit too far away."

"real?"

"Fake."

Xia Cheng chuckled twice but still didn't move.

She was still grateful for the information Wan Lu had sent her, and took advantage of his kindness to drink two more glasses. Because she didn't have too many romantic feelings for him, she said:

"Actually, I'm also very confused right now. I don't seem to understand what love is at all..."

"You haven't figured it out yet, don't worry."

"It's been open for a long time." Xia Cheng said: "It's really rare, what have I been doing..."

"Since someone else gave it to you voluntarily, don't put such a heavy burden on yourself." Seeing that she had almost finished drinking, Wan Lu took the goblet from her hand and put it aside.

"Xia Cheng, you haven't changed at all. You used to do anything for money, and now you do anything for your obsession. I thought you were a sober egoist, but why do you seem so sad after drinking? Why are you sad?"

Xia Cheng tilted her head, and the melodious piano music slowly replayed in the magnificent hall, flowing lightly in the air like water. She reached out to grab the blurred light in front of her eyes, and when she opened her hand again, her palm was still empty.

"No one is born a bad person... I'm actually the same as Xun Mo, but my methods are more sophisticated than hers. Unlike her, I can only cry. But I envy her so much. The child who cries gets candy. She cries because she knows someone is backing her up. And I..."

Having said that, Xia Cheng smiled slightly, turned her face to the side, and rested her head on her arm.

"I've said enough. I'm not such a sentimental person. I have a very cruel heart. Whatever I want must be mine."

Wan Lu stretched out his hand, and his slender knuckles brushed across Xia Cheng's face like dandelions, his eyes staring at Xia Cheng's radiant face with longing and tenderness.

"Does what you want include me?"

As expected, Xia Cheng shook her head and pushed his hand away.

"Why not me?" he asked.

Xia Cheng grinned, with bright red lips, snow-white teeth, and the corners of her mouth raised like a cat.

"Because you're of no use to me."

"Are they useful to you?"

"Of course." Facing Wan Lu, Xia Cheng opened her heart as if she were meeting a good friend. "Yu Jingyuan is Xun Mo's crush, Lin Minghe is Xun Mo's good friend, and Xun Sheng is Xun Mo's brother. I hate Xun Mo. Wouldn't it be great to take the man away from her? But Wan Lu, you're just my friend. My relationship with you has nothing to do with Xun Mo."

Wan Lu didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

"Okay." He forced a smile. "No one can predict the future. Maybe I'll be the only one standing by your side."

After dinner, Wan Lu sent Xia Cheng back to the community.

Xia Cheng got out of the car and waved goodbye to him. Wan Lu saw the black car not far away, suddenly curled his lips, pulled Xia Cheng back as she turned to walk into the community, and hugged her in his arms.

"Thank you for telling me your true feelings tonight. I also hope you will give me the opportunity to pursue you formally. I don't want to be friends with you."

Xia Cheng, held tightly in his embrace, shifted. Men's bodies tend to be warmer than women's. Wan Lu was a large man, and when Xia Cheng was held in his arms, her head rested on his muscular chest, almost enveloping her face. A faint cologne scent reached her, and she took a deep breath, her face burning.

"But I'm not in the mood for a relationship right now."

"It's okay, I can wait. But when you do, you have to consider me first."

"Please let me go first."

Wanlu obediently let go.

Because the two of them were standing in the middle of the road at the entrance of the community, and the cars in the queue were honking their horns to urge them to leave, Xia Cheng slipped away without answering Wan Lu. She really couldn't afford to lose face.

Wan Lu touched his chest, which was warm and had traces of makeup on it. He swaggered back to the driver's seat, stood there for a while, and then drove away in Wan Ke's yellow sports car as if to show off as he passed by the black car driven by Xun Sheng.

"Childish." Xun Sheng started the car sarcastically, but he stepped on the accelerator and collided with the back of the car in front.

The driver in front quickly got out and banged on his window.

Xun Sheng rolled down the car window and prepared to pay compensation, but the other party picked up his cell phone.

"Hey, how are you driving? Your face is so red, have you been drinking?"

Xun Sheng: “…” He was just angry.

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Xia Cheng was getting ready to go to bed when Xun Sheng came. It was already dark. After she opened the door, Xun Sheng came in and took a big sip of water.

"Did you meet Wan Lu today?"

"How do you know?"

“I see.”

"You're following me?"

"No need to follow." Xun Sheng glanced at her pajamas. "Forget it, you go to sleep, I'm going back too."

Xia Cheng hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"Don't leave in a hurry."

Xun Sheng was delighted, and then he heard Xia Cheng say, "I have something to tell you."

He frowned and sat down on the sofa.

"Is it related to Wanlu?"

"No, but he did tell me that."

Xun Sheng had an urge to leave, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

"What did you talk about when you met today?"

"That's what I'm going to say next!" Xia Cheng handed the information Wan Lu gave her to Xun Sheng. After reading it, he asked suspiciously, "Is this information true?"

"It should be."

"Then next, we should do a paternity test." Xun Sheng's suggestion was the same as Wan Lu's.

Xia Cheng nodded.

"I thought so too, but... you know, it's not convenient for me to get Xun Youdong and Xun Mo's toothbrush or hair by myself."

"so?"

"So I want you to help me." She rubbed her hands, crossed her legs on the fabric sofa, and rubbed her head against Xun Sheng's forehead affectionately. "Brother, can I?"

In fact, even if Xia Cheng didn't ask, Xun Sheng would help her. But if she asked, Xun Sheng would be willing to tease her.

"Beg me," he said condescendingly.

Xia Cheng chuckled twice and lay on Xun Sheng's thighs. She secretly pulled out the hem of his shirt with her small hands, reached in from inside, grabbed his muscles, and stroked his muscles from top to bottom with her soft fingertips.

For an M, the best method is of course stimulation.

Xun Sheng held her hand and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

"I didn't ask you to beg me like this."

"But that's all I know."

He raised his head with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and Xia Cheng stood up and took it in his mouth. Xun Sheng suddenly remembered that night in the hospital when he was the one who took the initiative, Xia Cheng whimpering and glaring at him. He licked his lips, threw her on the sofa, pinched Xia Cheng's ankles, and lowered his head.

Xia Cheng grabbed his pants tightly.

"Pervert! What are you doing?!"

Xun Sheng lifted up the hem of his shirt, which was covered with red marks from Xia Cheng's pinching, all over his muscles, which was a bit shocking.

"Who's the pervert? Huh?"

"Okay, it's me." Xia Cheng admitted it and touched it again.

It feels really good.