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Chapter 34: This One’s Seriously Screwing Me Over

  Chapter 34: This One’s Seriously Screwing Me Over

  “Confess and you’ll get leniency, resist and you’ll get harsh punishment. You know the organization’s policy.” Xu Danlu sat at the edge of the bed, leaning back slightly. Her thin T-shirt tightened just enough to show off a pair of firm peaks. Below, she wore a denim skirt so short it could hardly be called a skirt. Her pale legs were crossed tightly together, and from Zhang Yang’s angle, it was an incredibly tempting pose — just a slight parting of her legs and the view beneath would be completely exposed.

  Zhang Yang’s eyes slowly searched for the best angle. Though the two of them had already gotten that close before, they’d never been alone like this. Now was the perfect chance. He rubbed his hands eagerly. “Hehe, there’s nothing between me and that Big Boobs.”

  “Big Boobs? Hmph!” Xu Danlu shot him a glare and said unhappily, “I didn’t ask about her. I’m talking about that seventy thousand yuan. How could you have made that much money?”

  Zhang Yang rolled his eyes. “Why can’t I make that much money? You think I’m destined to be broke? …Ah, no, I mean, that seventy thousand has nothing to do with me.”

  “Wow, I can’t live anymore! My boyfriend must’ve become a gigolo… otherwise how else would he have so much money?” Xu Danlu swung her smooth, white legs, twisting her body in mock anger — though it looked a lot more like flirting.

  Zhang Yang stared at the occasional glimpses beneath her short skirt, licked his dry lips, sat beside her, wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and whispered, “Alright, alright, I’ll confess.”

  His hand slipped under her T-shirt. Xu Danlu glanced at him, shifted slightly, then changed into a more comfortable position. Seeing she wasn’t resisting, Zhang Yang directly pushed her onto the bed, tugging her shirt upward, revealing a pair of full peaks wrapped in white lace. Xu Danlu pinched him once, then stopped resisting.

  “Knew it — a size too small, tsk tsk!” Staring at those full mounds straining against a bra that was clearly too tight, Zhang Yang swallowed hard. After exploring her under the covers back in Shanghai, he was finally going to see them in person.

  Hearing his comment, Xu Danlu pinched his waist again. Zhang Yang didn’t care, reaching around to unhook her bra.

  “Click!” The clasp came undone, and two perky white rabbits sprang out before his eyes. At the tips, two rosy buds trembled slightly like saffron on a snow mountain — dazzlingly beautiful!

  Zhang Yang’s drool instantly dripped — literally — right onto her sensitive spot.

  “Ah!” Xu Danlu cried out and smacked him in protest, but her eyes stayed closed. Her voice weakly murmured, “No, no.”

  When a woman’s fully conscious, lying in your arms in a hotel room with her eyes closed — that says it all. She was ready.

  But Zhang Yang didn’t rush. Instead, he held her close, kissed her earlobe, and slowly slid his hand under her skirt. “So, what did Gao Qi tell you just now?”

  This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.

  “Which Gao Qi?” Xu Danlu blocked his wandering hand, feigning ignorance.

  “Still pretending?” Zhang Yang’s hand squeezed lightly, skillfully reaching his goal.

  “Ah! Don’t go in!” Xu Danlu suddenly mustered all her strength and stopped his hand right before it touched her most sensitive spot. “I’m on my period!”

  “Huh?”

  “Aunt Flo’s here.” Xu Danlu bit his earlobe with a smug smile.

  “You’ve gotta be kidding me!” Zhang Yang froze, quickly reached down to check — sure enough, there was something extra. “Ahhh, I can’t live anymore.”

  “Hehe, serves you right.” Xu Danlu smugly crawled out of his arms, brushed her messy hair back, letting her perky white breasts show in full view, then pouted pitifully and asked, “So, you don’t like me anymore?”

  Zhang Yang’s face darkened. He pointed at his hard problem below and immediately tackled her again. “No way, I can’t take it anymore. I’m going to force it.”

  “Ahhh, no! I can use my hand!”

  “No!”

  “Wuuu, then…”

  “Then what? Hehe.” Zhang Yang looked at her red lips with a meaningful smirk.

  Xu Danlu froze, realized what he meant, blushed furiously, grabbed a pillow to cover her mouth, and shook her head like crazy. “No way! No way!”

  “Too late!”

  …

  Xu Danlu rested her chin on Zhang Yang’s thigh, her beautiful eyes glancing up at him as his hand lazily traced circles across her silky smooth back, making her feel utterly relaxed.

  If only life could stay like this forever. Her eyes softened with longing. But this man before her felt distant — hard to hold onto. And though she had confessed everything about her past, would he mind? She was still a virgin, yes, but her past wasn’t exactly spotless…

  “What are you thinking about?” Zhang Yang asked softly when he saw her hesitant expression.

  Xu Danlu rubbed her chin against him a few times, hesitated, then shook her head. “Nothing…”

  Zhang Yang looked at her and felt an odd happiness. Though it was her first time doing something like that, watching her clumsy but earnest effort filled him with both affection and lingering desire. Still, one thing puzzled him — they’d gotten this far, yet the system hadn’t marked her loyalty above ninety. Did it only count after they actually went all the way?

  “About that seventy thousand…” Zhang Yang glanced at the naked girl lying like a kitten on top of him and decided he should probably explain.

  “Hehe, you don’t need to. I know you’re not that rich.” Xu Danlu smiled with squinted eyes, deciding to face the future cheerfully. She poked his stomach, then flipped over, lying on her back across his thighs. Looking up, she grinned. “Wanna know what Sister Gao Qi told me earlier?”

  That Big Boobs? Zhang Yang nodded. “Must’ve been something bad.”

  “Hmph, she said that from your eyes alone she could tell — once you got into the room, you wouldn’t last a minute before stripping me. And guess what — not even half a minute!”

  Zhang Yang’s face went black. That Big Boobs…

  “That Big Boobs isn’t a good person. Don’t talk to her too much,” Zhang Yang said, pinching her nose. He figured if Xu Danlu stayed here too long, Gao Qi would definitely corrupt her.

  “Really? You must be disappointed we couldn’t, you know, do it today.” Xu Danlu bit her lip, eyes twinkling mischievously. “Wanna… try again for compensation?”

  “You said it…”

  Zhang Yang moved to pounce, but suddenly the phone rang sharply. He cursed the bad timing and picked up — it was clearly from Qiao Xier.

  “Zhang Yang, where the hell are you? Why aren’t you in the dorm?”

  Zhang Yang looked down at the smiling Xu Danlu crawling back toward him and felt a tingle inside, but he forced himself to act calm. “Senior, what’s up?”

  “What’s up? Get to the Molecular Cell Research Lab, now — it’s urgent.”

  “Huh?”

  “Not joking this time,” Qiao Xier’s tone was serious. “Where are you? I’ll pick you up.”

  Zhang Yang thought for a moment — Qiao the beauty rarely acted this serious. After some hesitation, he replied, “Alright. Fifteen minutes. I’ll wait outside Qingyuan Hotel.”

  “Okay!” Qiao quickly agreed, didn’t even ask why he was at a hotel, and hung up right away. Looked like it was something real.

  Before Zhang Yang could speak, Xu Danlu had already brought his clothes over, smiling mischievously. “You just missed your chance.”

  “You heard all that?” Zhang Yang tapped her nose and said, “I’ll deal with you tonight.”

  “Go on!” Xu Danlu helped him with his T-shirt, then curled up under the blanket like a little cat, hugging it around her pale body. “It’s your fault. I’m exhausted. I’m taking a nap.”

  Saying that, she really closed her eyes. When Zhang Yang finished dressing and looked again, he was surprised to see she’d actually fallen asleep.

  Guess she really had been exhausted lately.

  Zhang Yang was about to leave, but stopped at the door. Since she was now in deep sleep, it was the perfect chance to test out the Primary Transfer Technique he’d just mastered.

  Of all the skills he’d learned so far, only Advanced Combat Technique was truly refined — and even that was brief. Passing that knowledge to her would only take six or seven minutes at most.

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