Chapter 45 "Xiao Che, you can't... anymore..."

There were acquaintances walking around outside, just a few feet away.

And just inches away, she was kissing Xiao Che.

This realization caused Yan Jiarou's mind to go blank for a moment.

My heart feels like it could jump out of my chest.

Although the artificial hill is hidden and outsiders cannot see its interior, it is still so close. What if she suddenly decides to come in and take a look, or hears something unusual?

Yes, it's a different kind of noise...

Under extreme tension, certain senses were amplified infinitely. She could clearly hear the ambiguous sounds Xiao Che made when he kissed her lips and tongue, those sticky, wet sounds that made her blush and her heart race.

She heard it so clearly that, in her confused state, she assumed that the people outside could hear it just as clearly.

This made me even more nervous.

Her once supple body instantly became tense.

Xiao Che, who was pressed close to her, naturally noticed the change in her body immediately.

Xiao Che, unusually, released her, then gently touched her jade-white earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, relax, she won't find us."

Yan Jiarou was panting, and she looked up at him tremblingly. Her eyes were wet and red under her thick eyelashes. Her lips were completely swollen from being kissed and glistening with tears. She looked at him with a wronged and pitiful expression, as if she had been brutally violated, which aroused the unspeakable sadistic desire in people's hearts.

He then held the back of her neck and kissed her even more deeply.

His hand slowly roamed over her waist, and when her whole body tensed up, he deliberately pressed down lightly on her lower back.

That was her most sensitive spot.

The force was just right.

It was enough to make her tremble and groan, and her body went limp in an instant.

Her body became increasingly sensitive at this moment; Xiao Che could send shivers down her spine by simply blowing a breath into her ear.

He toyed with her like this for a while, until she completely collapsed into his arms, before finally releasing her. He smiled and mercifully whispered in her ear, "Alright, she's gone."

Yan Jia gave him a soft, gentle glare, then nestled in his arms, panting.

After she calmed down a bit, she leaned on his chest to steady herself and turned to walk out.

She hadn't taken two steps when her wrist was pulled from behind, forcing her back into his arms.

Xiao Che lowered his head and teased her, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Yan Jiarou snorted, her cheeks puffed out: "You bullied me! There were people outside just now, and you...you..."

Xiao Che laughed and said, "Yan Yan, she won't find out if I tell her."

"That...that's not allowed..."

She said angrily, "Xiao Che, you... you can't kiss me like that anymore!"

Xiao Che raised an eyebrow casually and said, "Oh?" "You won't let me kiss you anymore?"

"Someone is heavily in debt to me, and now they won't even pay a little interest? Looks like they're planning to renege on the debt. Tsk, in that case, I'll have to recalculate this account. I don't want it to turn into a bad debt, or I'll have made a losing deal."

Upon hearing that he wanted to settle scores with her, her arrogance subsided: "I...I didn't say you couldn't kiss me..."

Xiao Che smiled, his fingertips caressing her snow-white cheek, as soft as milk: "So what?"

"Um, that's right, you can't kiss me so suddenly... I wasn't prepared... You should have told me first. Also, you can't kiss me for so long, I can't breathe, I feel like I'm going to die..."

Xiao Che lazily lifted his eyelids: "Then tell me, how do you want to kiss?"

"Hmm, kiss slowly, don't be so rough! And kiss gently, and for a short time..."

"Really? You're asking for a lot." He glanced at her, a smile playing on his lips, and said matter-of-factly, "I don't know how. You teach me."

"You... how could you not know how? You're so good at kissing..."

"Isn't it because I'm afraid I won't meet Teacher Little Rabbit's requirements?" Xiao Che looked at her: "So, for your own sake, please teach me."

Yan Jiarou was overwhelmed by his constant use of "teacher," and finding his words to be reasonable, she nodded in a daze and said, "Alright then. Since you're so eager to learn, I'll teach you properly this once."

She held up a slender, white finger and clumsily gestured towards her and Xiao Che's lips: "That's it, you have to do it like this..."

Before she knew it, Xiao Che's handsome face suddenly drew closer, their breaths mingling, almost touching her lips.

Yan Jiarou blinked: "Um, Xiao Wenqi, what are you doing?"

Xiao Che smiled enigmatically: "What you learn from books is never enough; you must put it into practice to truly understand. Since you are teaching, you must naturally demonstrate it yourself."

Yan Jiarou: "Hmm, that seems to make sense..."

She was tricked into standing on tiptoe and tentatively kissing him.

The girl's kiss was awkward and tentative, a careful licking. She called his name nervously, her body carrying a faint scent of gardenias.

To be honest, this kind of kissing technique is not good.

As expected, the people of Wei had absolutely no talent for flirting.

However, such talent is not necessary to deal with him.

Her talent has never been in this area.

She didn't have to do anything; he already liked her to death.

If she were willing to put in a little effort, like this clumsy attempt to please him.

For him, it was nothing less than the strongest aphrodisiac.

When the kiss ended, she trembled as she released him, her face flushed: "You...you've learned it?"

"What?"

Yan Jiarou was taken aback, then said angrily, "Xiao Wenqi, are you... are you even studying properly? How can you be so distracted? Have you... have you even learned it yet?"

Xiao Che's Adam's apple bobbed, and he licked his lips with a hint of lingering satisfaction, then smiled: "Teacher, whether you've learned it or not, you'll know once you try it, won't you?"

Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed the back of her neck with his large hand and kissed her deeply again.

Caught off guard, Yan Jiarou suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Xiao Che kissed her for a moment, then briefly released her, smiling with narrowed eyes: "Oh, I forgot to mention,"

He looked at her and said, "I should tell you first, teacher, I'm going to kiss you."

"Is that so, teacher?"

Yan Jiarou nodded, feeling dizzy.

"If you do it right, you should be rewarded."

Yan Jiarou looked at her blankly.

Xiao Che curled his lips and kissed her again: "As a reward for the teacher for being a good girl and letting me kiss you."

The long kiss finally ended, and when it came time to check the result, Yan Jiarou naturally protested: "It's not right at all!" She complained pitifully, "You still kissed me like that! You didn't kiss me the way I taught you at all! You...you did it on purpose..."

Xiao Che played with her hand, then lowered his head and chuckled as he kissed each of her fingers: "It wasn't intentional."

He looked up, his pale eyes revealing a hint of innocence, but a smile played on his lips: "It's because I didn't learn it right away, teacher. To be honest, even the smartest student can't guarantee they'll learn it in one go, right?"

“You… but…” Xiao Che’s words seemed reasonable, but Yan Jiarou always felt that something was wrong. However, she was not good with words and could not argue with him, so she could only turn her face away and ignore him, sulking on the side.

Xiao Che leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips: "Okay, baby, don't be angry anymore."

After calming her down, he wiped her lips with his thumb and brought up the topic of learning to kiss. He gently inserted his thumb, feeling the warm and soft embrace, and his breathing became a little heavier: "This student is dull-witted, so I can only rely on the teacher's guidance."

After saying this, they kissed each other several more times.

She could vaguely sense that Xiao Che had become increasingly restless the longer he spent with her, and it seemed that he was no longer satisfied with just kissing. He wanted more from her, but she wasn't sure what he really wanted.

She was troubled by this, but didn't have a good solution for the time being.

She felt that Xiao Che was a wicked person who always bullied her because he was smarter than her.

Someone as innocent and kind as her will probably be taken advantage of by him sooner or later...

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Yan Jiarou had been spending every few days with Xiao Che, mostly just kissing and hugging, but she was already exhausted. All her energy was only enough to deal with him. So when Xiao Jue sent someone to invite her to a get-together, she realized that she hadn't seen him for quite a while.

Thinking of this, feelings of guilt and remorse inevitably welled up in my heart again.

She believed she liked Xiao Jue, but now she was forced to spend all her time with Xiao Che and do so many intimate things with him, even though she and Xiao Jue had done the same things.

However, over the years, we've only kissed a few times. We've hugged more often, but it's nothing like with Xiao Che, where we've kissed and hugged countless times in just half a month.

Sigh, she couldn't help but sigh. She wondered if there was any chance her strange illness could be cured. Did she really have to rely on Xiao Che for the rest of her life?

Her relationship with Xiao Che like this... is not a long-term solution.

If things continue like this, what should Xiao Jue do?

She still wants to be with him.

The more she thought about it, the more her head ached, and most of the time, she didn't want to think about this problem in depth.

But even disregarding romantic feelings, between these two brothers, Xiao Jue is undoubtedly the brother she has loved since childhood, while Xiao Che is the brother she recently reconciled with and has come to like. So, she should treat them equally and without prejudice.

She felt she couldn't show favoritism.

Having spent so many days with Xiao Che, it's time to go see Xiao Jue.

I might as well take advantage of his invitation to go and have a chat.

Xiao Jue invited her to the Agarwood Pavilion for a chat, because the jasmine flowers there were in full bloom, pure white and fragrant, with a pleasant aroma, and she loved jasmine the most.

Xiao Jue knew about this quirk, and Xiao Che naturally knew about it too.

Unfortunately, she only knew that Xiao Jue knew, but she didn't know that Xiao Che also knew.

Naturally, she never dreamed that Xiao Che would witness her playing around with Xiao Jue.