Chapter 155 Put My Skirt Down
Meng Tang was stunned for two seconds, smiled at Vivian, and replied naturally: "Thank you."
Vivian also laughed: "You don't think my words are provocative?"
"No." Meng Tang said truthfully, "You seem to be just stating the fact that you like Wei Chuan."
Meng Tang has always known that there are many girls who like Wei Chuan, both in school and among his fans.
She was not angry. Other people's love for her did not bother her, nor did it disturb her relationship with Wei Chuan.
But Vivian is so beautiful! Like a pearl in Victoria Harbour.
Vivian shrugged. "It's a kind of admiration. He's very sincere. People nowadays are more or less masked."
Meng Tang glanced at Wei Chuan and asked her, "Have you confessed to him?"
Vivian nodded. "I mentioned it to him when he came to Hong Kong with his family during his freshman year, but he refused."
"So you have a boyfriend now?" Meng Tang asked what he wanted to ask.
"No." Vivian shook her head.
Meng Tang was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Your Mandarin is quite good."
Vivian just smiled modestly and did not give a specific answer.
Meng Tang guessed that she probably learned Mandarin for Wei Chuan.
Vivian raised her champagne and touched Meng Tang's glass: "I didn't come to the party tonight for him, but for you."
She saw Wei Chuan’s circle of friends and wanted to meet Meng Tang in person.
"For me?" Meng Tang was a little surprised. "Why?"
Vivian: "I want to see what kind of girl he likes. To be honest, I don't think you are as pretty as me, but your temperament is really unique."
No wonder she felt Vivian was staring at her as soon as she came up, so this was the reason.
Vivian also observed for a long time before coming up to say hello.
"You're not just beautiful, I think there's a lot about you that makes him fall in love with you."
Meng Tang was stunned. This was considered a very high evaluation.
Seeing her stunned, Vivian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to steal anyone. I wish you happiness."
Meng Tang thanked him.
They did not spend the night on the cruise ship. After midnight that night, Wei Chuan took the slightly drunk Meng Tang back to the hotel.
"You drank so much without being watched." Wei Chuan put Meng Tang down and let her lean against the door. "Don't move around. I'll wash your face and brush your teeth for you."
Meng Tang's mind was completely clear, but her hands and feet were a little weak. She supported herself on Wei Chuan's arm and stood up straight: "Take a shower."
"Wait a minute to wash." Wei Chuan stopped the person heading to the bathroom, "After drinking the hangover soup, wash again in half an hour."
Meng Tang leaned against the door again and looked up at Wei Chuan.
All the shining stars in the night sky bloomed in her eyes, and Wei Chuan could feel that she was happy.
There was a knock on the door of the suite. Wei Chuan hugged Meng Tang, took a step back and opened the door.
The butler brought some sobering soup, and Wei Chuan asked him to send it to the round table in the living room.
After the others left, he coaxed Meng Tang to go to the living room: "Take a rest after drinking, the alcohol smell will dissipate in a while."
Meng Tang hugged his waist, his feet were messy, and he tripped Wei Chuan onto the sofa without paying attention.
Wei Chuan was afraid that she would fall, so he held her tightly.
One above and one below, facing each other, tiny flashes of light where their eyes met.
Meng Tang lay on his chest, slightly propped up his upper body, and asked softly: "Vivian likes you?"
Wei Chuan chuckled and bent his right leg to use as a railing to prevent her from falling.
"What are you laughing at?" Meng Tang was a little annoyed. "People like you, and you're so happy?"
Wei Chuan raised his eyebrows and put a hand behind his head: "Did she tell you?"
Ever since Zheng Tinghui mentioned Vivian, Wei Chuan has been paying attention to Meng Tang's situation.
Seeing that she was chatting peacefully with Vivian, I didn't go up to disturb them.
Vivian liking him is Vivian's business. As for what Meng Tang heard, she can ask him for confirmation, and he will definitely tell her everything he knows.
I thought Meng Tang would endure it all night, but I didn't expect him to be so direct.
"They told me in person, and they only said good things about you." Meng Tang pinched his face, "You are so charming, and Vivian is so beautiful."
In fact, Meng Tang was a little jealous. It was impossible for her not to feel a little bit jealous when a girl with a great background and appearance told her that she liked Wei Chuan.
From the pier to the hotel, she held Wei Chuan's hand all the way, as if she was afraid that he would run away.
The moment she returned to the hotel, she wanted to say something, but she herself didn't know what answer she wanted to get from Wei Chuan.
But in the end, she swallowed all the messy questions she wanted to ask back into her stomach under the influence of alcohol.
But once their eyes met, nothing could stop her.
"There are so many beautiful people." Wei Chuan laughed, "How can I like them all?"
"No." Meng Tang leaned down, almost touching the tip of his nose, "It's me you like."
When I came in, only the entrance light was on, and the living room was dim.
It is dark outside the window, and the Victoria Harbour is filled with millions of lights on both sides of the river that are always on, like a flowing galaxy.
Wei Chuan was blocked underneath, completely immersed in darkness. Only Meng Tang had an ambiguous glow on half of his face.
The tulle hanging from her neck was half draped over her shoulders, allowing Wei Chuan to experience the beauty of "holding the pipa with her face half covered".
"Go down." Wei Chuan's tone darkened, "Drink the hangover soup."
Meng Tang was unaware of the situation. The aroma mixed with the smell of alcohol blocked Wei Chuan's lips, demanding a stubborn answer: "You haven't answered me yet."
Wei Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Go down first, I'll answer you later."
"Answer me first." Meng Tang, relying on the alcohol, said, "I'll go down later."
"Then don't go down." Wei Chuan laughed angrily, turned over, and the two switched positions.
Meng Tang's neck was lifted up by someone, and the line connecting her jaw to her neck was instantly tensed. Wei Chuan opened his lips slightly and leaned over to kiss her.
Meng Tang raised his arm and placed it on the back of his neck.
Wei Chuan was stunned for a moment, his back stiffened, and the kiss became deeper.
The troublesome gauze wrapped around Meng Tang's neck wrapped around Wei Chuan's wrist.
The hangover soup had already gone completely cold, and all of its heat and moisture had flowed into the lips and teeth of Wei Chuan and Meng Tang.
It was too fierce and too urgent. Meng Tang could hardly breathe and pushed Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan moved away a little, turned her face over, and kissed the red mole on the side of her neck.
Meng Tang's hands and feet felt like they were being electrocuted. He couldn't even climb up his shoulders and back, and the layers of silky fabric around his waist were crumpled into a ball.
Before I could catch my breath, his hot lips rubbed against mine again.
The room was well air-conditioned, and except for her lips, everything else was cold. When her long skirt was lifted to her waist and her skin felt cold, Meng Tang suddenly woke up and struggled in panic.
Wei Chuan continued to press the man down, almost sucking out the last bit of thin air from his chest.
"Wei Chuan..." Meng Tang struggled to let out a cry from between his lips.
Wei Chuan finally came to his senses and suddenly let go of her.
The two looked at each other in the dim light. A blush spread across Meng Tang's face. She said in embarrassment, "Put my skirt down."
"Ah? Oh oh..." Wei Chuan covered Meng Tang's legs with the cloth piled around her waist and patted her again as if to comfort her.
Meng Tang curled up his legs and stepped on Wei Chuan's waist and abdomen: "Get up."
Wei Chuan quickly sat up.
Meng Tang didn't dare to meet his gaze at all. His mouth was dry, so he grabbed the cold hangover soup and drank it.
"It's cold..." Wei Chuan just raised his hand to stop her, but she had already drunk not a drop left.
Meng Tang couldn't stay any longer and stood up in a panic: "I'm going to take a shower."
As he passed Wei Chuan, his wrist was grabbed again, and he fell into his lap.
"Hey...what are you doing?"
Wei Chuan nuzzled her face affectionately: "Are you shy?"
There was definitely some shyness, but more of a strange satisfaction. Meng Tang had always thought that he was very emotional, but under Wei Chuan's wildfire-like attack, he also became hot and scorching.
Of course, there was also the awkwardness of being too intimate for the first time.
Drinking a bowl of hangover soup didn't help. Her hands and feet were numb and her heart was beating irregularly. She urgently needed to take a bath to calm down.
"What should we do?" Wei Chuan used his fingertips to push away the long hair on the side of her neck.
Meng Tang glanced sideways: "What should I do?"
Wei Chuan hugged her waist, rubbed Meng Tang's neck like a spoiled child, and whispered: "I can't help wanting to be close to you, it's very uncomfortable."
Meng Tang still didn't understand: "Where does it hurt?"
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Wei Chuan looked at her. "You know how much I train. I can only sleep well after I release all my energy every day."
Meng Tang blinked, seeming to understand.
She looked down, just one glance, and then bounced away as if her butt was burned.
"I...I'm going to take a shower."
Meng Tang felt like he was being chased by a ghost. Wei Chuan gritted his teeth, lay back on the sofa and chuckled.
Before he could explain, the person ran away.
After sitting for about ten minutes, he got up and went to the guest bedroom to take a shower.
Wei Chuan scared away all of Meng Tang's drunkenness and sleepiness. After taking a shower, she sat at the head of the bed with her cell phone and searched for sexual relationships.
There were all kinds of answers, which gave Meng Tang a headache. He simply turned off his phone and stared at the ceiling alone.
I actually started being together with Wei Chuan in May, so it has been three months in total.
Three months is actually a very short time.
But maybe it was because Wei Chuan was such a good boyfriend, Meng Tang always felt like she had been talking to him for a long time.
I don’t know if it’s because the two have known each other for a long time.
He had just started dating and hadn't hidden it from his family. From his parents' attitude at the finals, Meng Tang could sense that Wei Chuan must have done a lot of communication in front of his family.
Normally, from the moment Meng Huaizhang approached Wei Lifeng, Chu Yin should have arrogantly asked her to break up with Wei Chuan.
But there was nothing, just the usual greetings and respect that put her at ease.
Thinking of this, Meng Tang lifted the quilt.
Wei Chuan just came out to get some water and frowned when he saw her: "Why are you out barefoot?"
Actually it’s not cold, it’s all carpet.
Meng Tang said: "It's very late, don't you want to sleep?"
Wei Chuan was stunned: "I thought you wouldn't let me through."
Seeing that his hair was still a little wet, Meng Tang said, "You blow dry it yourself. I'm going to sleep first."
"good."
Wei Chuan responded and followed her into the master bedroom.
His short hair was almost dry after just a few minutes of blow-drying.
Meng Tang lay sideways, facing the floor-to-ceiling window. She didn't feel anyone coming up from the other side of the bed for a long time. After hesitating and struggling for a long time, she opened her eyes.
She leaned back suddenly, startled by Wei Chuan who appeared silently in front of her.
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