Chapter 70

After confirming their relationship, the day for university registration was fast approaching.

Tong Yao and Lin Li decided to set off a week earlier.

This time, Lin Lili did not appear. Under the silent gaze of Tong's mother, Lin Li and Tong Yao walked hand in hand toward the station.

City A

After getting off the car, Lin Li and Tong Yao went to the hotel they had booked to drop off their luggage.

There are naturally two rooms.

The two of them went downstairs to the restaurant for dinner.

Lin Li shamelessly squeezed into Tong Yao's room, sat on the bed, and demanded a kiss before he would leave.

Tong Yao slapped Lin Li across the face with the clothes.

Lin Li said, "Am I still your boyfriend? You can't even bear to give me a kiss!"

Helpless, he sat on the edge of the bed, turned his head, and gave Lin Li a kiss.

Lin Li retorted, "How can this be called a marriage?"

Then, Lin Li pulled Tong Yao into his arms.

"That's what a real relationship is!"

He lowered his head and kissed Tong Yao's lips, greedily and passionately occupying the space in Tong Yao's mouth.

The next second, Tong Yao reached out and hugged Lin Li.

She seems to be getting a little emotional.

Feeling Tong Yao's response, Lin Li kissed her even more passionately and unrestrainedly.

Tong Yao knelt on Lin Li's lap, absorbing each other's breath.

Lin Li's hand, which was wrapped around Tong Yao's back, slowly slid down and landed on Tong Yao's waist, then unconsciously moved upwards.

Lin Li felt her breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

The next second, Tong Yao suddenly straightened up and pinched Lin Li's ear and twisted it.

"Hiss... What are you doing?" Lin Li looked up at Tong Yao, who had already opened her eyes and whose cheeks were still a little flushed.

"Hand!" Tong Yao looked at Lin Li, her tone no longer calm as usual, her eyes still a little moist, but the emotion had long since faded.

"Oh..." Lin Li quickly realized what she had done and let go of her hand that was in the wrong place.

When did he... put it up there...?

As Lin Li recalled it, all she could think about was that soft, yielding touch.

It seems like it's too big to handle with just one hand...

Tong Yao remained straddling his lap, watching his dazed expression, unfocused gaze, and obvious reverie, which only fueled her anger.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone revealing neither joy nor anger:

"Does it feel good?"

Lin Li, still savoring the memory, didn't think straight and subconsciously and honestly replied, "It feels good."

"How does it feel?"

“Soft…” he said almost without thinking.

"Want to touch it one more time?"

"Yes." He nodded instinctively.

As soon as she finished speaking, Tong Yao jumped off him, her movements as swift as the wind.

She grabbed the clothes she was about to change into from the bed and, without saying a word, started whipping this "delusional" and "overbearing" guy wildly!

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The crisp sound of fabric lashing against her body rang out, accompanied by Tong Yao's suppressed anger as she hissed, "Lin Li! You shameless bastard!"

Lin Li was stunned by this sudden "attack" and sat blankly on the bed, forgetting to dodge for a moment.

Faced with Tong Yao's merciless beatings, he instinctively reached out to grab her, trying to block—

A soft, small piece of pink fabric with lace trim accidentally got caught on his finger.

The waving motion stopped instantly.

Tong Yao froze on the spot, staring at the thing he was holding in his hand. The color drained from her face in an instant, then quickly returned to its bright red, almost dripping blood!

Lin Li was also stunned. Subconsciously, with a hint of curiosity, she lifted the piece of fabric hooked on her finger to her eyes and took a closer look—

The air seemed to freeze completely at that moment.

"Lin-Li!"

Tong Yao felt that Lin Li was doing it on purpose, and she was furious.

Lin Li was startled and quickly stood up to run away, but the piece of cloth was still in her hand.

Lin Li released her grip due to the burn, and the fabric fell to the ground.

"I...I didn't mean to!" He hurriedly raised his hands to prove his innocence, his voice trembling with tears. "Really! It...it hooked itself up!"

"Get out!" she pointed to the door, her voice icy cold with extreme anger and shame. "Now! Immediately! Right now!"

Lin Li practically tumbled back to his room, leaning against the cold door and scratching his head in frustration.

What is all this nonsense? It's completely different from the romantic trip he imagined!

Inside the room, Tong Yao slid to the floor with her back against the door, still clutching the underwear tightly in her hand, burying her burning face deep in her knees.

The words "soft" that Lin Li had said unintentionally still seemed to echo in her ears, and the pink fabric that he had hooked onto was still swaying in front of her eyes...

"That idiot!!!"

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out three words, so ashamed and indignant that she wished she could disappear on the spot.

On the other side.

Lin Li silently looked at her left hand.

Hmm, not today!

I won't wash my hands tomorrow.

_

"Knock knock knock!"

Early in the morning, Lin Li, feeling somewhat apprehensive, knocked on Tong Yao's door.

The next second, the door opened. Tong Yao snorted coldly with a straight face and walked straight past him towards the door, but her steps were not fast. Lin Li's eyes lit up, and he immediately shamelessly chased after her, grabbing the hand that seemed to be trying to break free.

As the night passed, Tong Yao's anger had clearly subsided considerably. She only made a token effort to struggle slightly before letting him lead her.

Feeling the tacit approval from her palm, Lin Li's gloom dissipated, and she happily shook their intertwined hands, her mouth almost reaching her ears in a wide grin.

After leaving the hotel, the two took a taxi to a nearby famous snack street. The street was already bustling with activity in the early morning, with the aromas of various breakfasts and snacks mingling in the air.

Lin Li's eyes lit up as he scanned the stalls on both sides, his gaze settling on a fried squid stall. He subconsciously swallowed. "I want to eat that fried squid!" he said, pointing to the sizzling, fragrant stall.

Tong Yao glanced at the oil pan, showing little interest: "You eat it."

Aren't you going to eat?

"Too greasy, I don't like it."

"Okay," Lin Li muttered, but still went to buy the biggest skewer. She took a bite with satisfaction as she walked, and some sauce accidentally got on the corner of her mouth.

"Really not going to eat it? It's delicious." He recommended it again, albeit vaguely.

Tong Yao watched him eat like a cat covered in sauce, a helpless smile appearing in her eyes. She took out a tissue from her pocket and naturally wiped the sauce stains off his face.

Lin Li enjoyed her service, laughing like a child, and took the opportunity to put the squid to her lips: "Eat the bottom part, it's clean."

Unable to resist his ardent, expectant gaze, Tong Yao lowered her head slightly and took a small bite of the white squid.

Immediately afterward, Lin Li took a big bite of the spot she had just bitten, then proudly shook his head and announced with sparkling eyes, "We indirectly kissed!"

Tong Yao was both amused and annoyed by his childish behavior. She reached out and gently pinched his cheek: "Stop being silly!"

The two continued strolling, passing by an exquisitely decorated brand-name lingerie store. The sexy styles on the mannequins in the window instantly stirred up Lin Li's "painful" memories—the black bikini that Tong Yao had given him as a mischievous gift when he graduated from junior high school!

He looked down at Tong Yao, who looked completely innocent, and a flame of revenge ignited in his chest: It's time to get back at her!

Without saying a word, he pulled Tong Yao into the store.

"What are you doing?" Tong Yao was caught off guard, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she scolded in a low voice.

A friendly sales clerk immediately came over: "What type of underwear would you like to buy?"

Lin Li tried her best to maintain her composure, her gaze sweeping around the store before finally settling on the daringly designed black lingerie set with lace detailing on the mannequin. She pointed at it with feigned calmness and said, "That's it, wrap it up!"

The shop assistant smiled knowingly, quickly glanced at Tong Yao's figure, and took out the appropriate size from the warehouse and packaged it.

At the cashier: "Sir, that'll be 2000 yuan in total."

Lin Li calmly took out her phone and readily scanned the code to pay, as if she had completed a solemn ceremony.

Emerging from the lingerie store, Lin Li, with a smug sense of "revenge achieved," shoved the exquisitely packaged bag into Tong Yao's arms and raised an eyebrow, saying, "This is a gift for you."

Tong Yao narrowed her eyes, instantly realizing this guy had ill intentions. Far from being shy or angry, she readily accepted the gift, her eyes crinkling into a sweet smile: "Thank you."

Then, she affectionately wrapped her arm around Lin Li's, pressed her body slightly closer, tilted her head back, and whispered in his ear in a seductive yet dangerous tone, "So... do you want to see me wear it?"

"No...no, I want to." Lin Li instinctively wanted to refuse this obvious trap, but when she looked at the beautiful face so close to her and the tempting offer, her reason instantly surrendered, and her tone changed abruptly.

Upon hearing this, Tong Yao's eyes instantly turned dangerous, like a kitten poised to pounce.

“Okay then,” she smiled even sweeter, but her voice carried an undeniable force, “Come to my room after you take a shower tonight, and I’ll wear it for you to see!”

Lin Li's Adam's apple bobbed. Faced with this sweet "trap," he still braced himself and nodded solemnly, as if accepting some sacred challenge: "Okay!"

_

night.

Lin Li took a deep breath and pushed open the door to enter.

The room was dimly lit by only a warm yellow wall lamp by the bedside. Tong Yao, wearing a plain silk nightgown with a loosely draped white hotel bathrobe, sat on the edge of the bed drying her hair. She glanced at Lin Li, her expression natural.

"Are you done washing?" she asked.

"I'm...I'm all washed." Lin Li stammered nervously, her eyes involuntarily glancing around her, searching for the bag containing her "spoils of war."

Tong Yao put down the towel, stood up, walked to the desk, picked up the exquisite bag, and then turned to face Lin Li.

Lin Li's heart leaped into her throat.

Tong Yao took out the expensive black lingerie from the bag, held it between her fingers, and waved it in front of him. The black lace gleamed alluringly in the warm light.

"This is the set, right?" she asked calmly, as if confirming the status of an ordinary product.

"No...that's right!" Lin Li's Adam's apple bobbed, and her eyes were practically glued to her mouth.

Then, Tong Yao did something that almost made Lin Li's nose bleed – she started untying the belt of her bathrobe!

Lin Li held her breath instantly, her eyes widened, her brain was throbbing with blood, and she felt like she was about to explode on the spot.

However, when the bathrobe was untied, underneath was still that tight-fitting silk nightgown.

Seeing Lin Li's stunned expression, as if he were about to fall from heaven to hell, Tong Yao's smile finally became obvious, carrying a hint of cunning and the smugness of a successful prank.

She thrust the black bra forward and shoved it directly into Lin Li's arms.

"Look, see." She clapped her hands, leisurely retying her bathrobe. "Look all you want. Didn't you want to see it?"

Lin Li held the soft, fragrant, yet cold and lifeless underwear in her arms as if she were holding a red-hot iron, and she was completely petrified.

He...he's been tricked!

Tong Yao had no intention of wearing it at all! She was just showing him the clothes themselves!

"Tong Yao! You...you tricked me!" Lin Li realized what was happening and cried out in grievance, her face turning bright red.

Tong Yao sat back down on the edge of the bed, picked up the book she had just put down, and casually turned to a page, her tone light and airy:

"Yes. You said you 'wanted to see,' I didn't say I wouldn't let you. The clothes are right here, are you satisfied with them, Mr. Lin?"

She raised her eyes, a mocking glint in them, and delivered the fatal blow:

"By the way, this set costs two thousand yuan. Thank you for your patronage. Consider it... a way of 'repaying the favor' for that bikini from back then."

Lin Li looked at the expensive yet ironic set of lingerie in her arms and felt a tightness in her chest.

He forced himself to remain calm as he got up and walked toward the door, but then suddenly turned off the light.

The moment Tong Yao froze, Lin Li had already strode back and pinned her to the bed.

"So you dare to play me!"

"Why should you be allowed to play?" Tong Yao retorted.

Lin Li was once again captivated by the fresh and warm scent of her body after her bath.

He lowered his head and accurately captured her lips, silencing any possible protests with a kiss that carried a hint of punishment.

[50 words omitted here - indescribable]

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Night was falling.

Would you...?

Lin Li blushed and awkwardly explored, finally finding the entrance to Peach Blossom Spring just as she was about to give up.

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