Chapter 15: Surrender
Zhou Zhou almost couldn't hold it in.
She tried to grab his hand, but he easily grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back: "Are you crazy? Chen Yiyang will be down at any moment!"
"Why don't you think about the consequences when you speak?" Cheng Yu looked at her jokingly.
Zhou Zhou was speechless for a moment after being hit by him.
Wrong place.
They called Chen Yiyang downstairs to eat. He could come at any time and might be able to hear the noise in the kitchen.
But Cheng Yu acted as if nothing had happened.
She panted slightly: "I was just kidding you."
"Are you a child? Why do you want to talk to me about childish things?" Cheng Yu did not let her go.
He leaned forward slightly, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and rubbed her slowly behind her ears, "You still have the mood to tease me... Which decent sister is so impatient?"
Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth: "You can't get over these two things?"
She once made a bold statement that the one she couldn't sleep with would be called her "serious sister" - they had already slept together.
She teased him at the bathroom door, and he responded to her in kind, even deliberately speaking English.
It was an interesting and teasing counterattack.
Cheng Yu is a vicious person who will never let go of any grudge.
As expected, his laughter fell on her head: "Well, is it not possible?"
He pushed her to the edge of the pool and held her from behind, not giving her a chance to escape.
He turned on the faucet, pressed the hand sanitizer, and washed his hands slowly in front of her.
The water is not boiling very high, and the slow flow of water gently caresses the back of the hand.
Cheng Yu's hands were as beautiful as he was, with distinct joints and a slender shape. When he washed and rubbed his hands, the veins on the back of his hands became prominent, demonstrating his vigorous strength.
Turning the back of the hand over, there is a thin layer of calluses from the fingertips to the palm, which are the marks left by years of lifting weights.
Zhou Zhou didn't know why, but suddenly he remembered that when they were in the bathroom, his palms were against her back, and the roughness of the thin calluses could cause her to shudder.
It wasn't that she was secretly reminiscing about the joy, but Cheng Yu was hinting at something meaningful.
There is no need to think about the purpose of his washing his hands.
She was held in his arms roughly and could not leave.
It was obviously futile to struggle. Now she was like a fish on the chopping board, and she had to be punished by him no matter what.
But who is Zhou Zhou?
No matter what, she never puts herself in a vulnerable position.
He wanted to indulge in evil deeds with her in the kitchen, but she naturally would not do as he wished, leaving him dressed neatly like a gentleman while she was the only one begging for mercy in a low voice.
Zhou Zhou laughed, and directly wrapped his hand into his palm, rubbing the foam on his hand.
Cheng Yu paused while washing his hands, seeing through her thoughts at a glance: "Is this something exciting?"
"You can't starve to death without food." Zhou Zhou washed his hands and looked up at him in his arms, only seeing his chin. "Brother, if you make the kitchen dirty, you have to clean it up yourself."
Cheng Yu smiled calmly: "Aren't you afraid that Yizai will come down?"
"If you're not afraid, why should I be afraid?" The dripping water stopped, and the hand around her loosened a little.
Zhou Zhou turned from his embrace, leaned back slightly, and touched his lips with his wet fingertips, "Don't make any sound, brother."
Cheng Yu looked at her, his dark eyes becoming thick and deep.
To be honest, he was very picky with women and had little interest in having sex more than once. Originally, he had just pretended to punish Zhou Zhou's sharp mouth and let her go after hearing a few soft words from her, but now she had really aroused his interest.
How could she give in?
She is very bold.
The possibility of making her give in is almost zero. She will only climb up the ladder and be more capable than him.
Zhou Zhou is a goblin.
Cheng Yu took the opportunity to bite her fingertips, and only let go when she felt pain.
He lowered his head to find her lips, skillfully opening her teeth and engaging them.
His palm was still wet, and it felt slightly cool when it touched her waist.
Zhou Zhou was about to kiss him back, but he suddenly stopped.
"Eat first." He let go of her. "Once you're full and have more energy, I'll listen to your ambitious words again."
Zhou Zhou took a breath.
When she stopped at the last moment, she felt a little stuck.
Zhou Zhou leaned against the edge of the washing table, lifted his hair, and smiled seductively: "You are a Ninja Turtle."
Who would stop at this time?
She saw the surging desire in his eyes, so hot that it could set her on fire, yet he was able to retreat calmly, and everything came to an abrupt end.
Cheng Yu naturally heard her sarcasm.
He turned back to the stove, poured the Beijing-style shredded pork back into the pot, and deliberately took his words out of context: "It seems that you think highly of me, you..."
He glanced at her and said meaningfully, "You can't stand praise."
Zhou Zhou knew what he was talking about when he saw his scrutinizing look.
She crossed her arms, turned around and angrily left the kitchen, leaving behind two words: "Get lost."
Cheng Yu sneered.
Before serving the Beijing-style shredded pork with sweet and sour sauce, Cheng Yu specially tested it to make sure it was cooked thoroughly before serving it on a plate.
He brought the dishes to the table: "Eat."
He sat down opposite Zhou Zhou, who didn't say a word and just buried his head in eating.
Cheng Yu glanced at her and said nothing more.
The restaurant was very quiet for a while. The two of them sat in silence, with only the crisp sound of chopsticks touching the plate, nothing else.
When we were almost done eating, Chen Yiyang came down from upstairs.
"It's possible." As soon as he sat down, he talked about the results of his coaxing the little star.
The depression on his face was swept away, and his brows were bright. "It's a blessing in disguise. I have made some progress with that little star. As soon as I leave here, I will be able to pick her up."
He was very happy and waited for the other two people to say something congratulating them, but no one paid any attention to him.
He was silent for a moment, then realized that the atmosphere was a bit tense.
"What's going on?" Chen Yiyang scratched his head. "You two were flirting with me all afternoon and making a big impression. I'm so happy now, but you two are getting into trouble and causing me more trouble. Are you kidding me?"
He coaxed the little star and was happy for just a minute when a basin of cold water was poured on him.
What happened in these few hours?
Still no one paid any attention to him.
Chen Yiyang glanced at Zhou Zhou and asked Cheng Yu, "Did you offend her?"
Cheng Yu lowered his eyes, unwilling to talk more: "Eat."
Chen Yiyang was about to say something when he heard a harsh sound from the chair rubbing against the floor.
Zhou Zhou stood up at some point and left the restaurant with an expressionless face.
Chen Yiyang was completely bewildered, feeling like these two were really messing around. He had no idea what their fight could be about, as they were all so secretive.
Hearing the sound of someone coming upstairs, he couldn't help but feel confused: "What could you two be arguing about?"
One is his childhood friend and the other is his brother, he understands them both.
Zhou Zhou has a great temper. As long as she is not irritated, she can joke with anyone.
Cheng Yu was ruthless and wouldn't give anyone face when he got angry, but he had his limits. Before his patience ran out, he was always good-tempered and could even tolerate Jiang Yuan, whom he disliked, several times.
What contradiction could there be between the two?
Cheng Yu's attitude seemed cold, and he didn't look like he couldn't tolerate Zhou Zhou.
He always knows his limits and won't leave any room for maneuver until his patience runs out.
Did he piss off Zhou Zhou? Not really.
After thinking about it, it can only be that Cheng Yu said or did something to make Zhou Zhou unhappy, and he was stubborn and unwilling to lower his head to comfort him.
In their circle, Cheng Yu is the only one who doesn't care about these things.
It’s not that he doesn’t know what the other party wants, he just doesn’t want to waste his breath.
"Girls, they'll be fine after a bit of coaxing," Chen Yiyang said earnestly, "You and Zhou Zhou will see each other every day from now on. There's no need to make such a fuss over such a trivial matter."
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