Chapter 68: A Date with a Beauty (2/4)

  When Zhou Yan was escorted back home by Wang Yu, she was still secretly smiling foolishly. Wang Yu actually said in front of everyone that he was her man. This shows that he still likes her... She secretly puffed out her small chest and felt that her charm was not bad at all.

  Wang Yu was not very satisfied with the outcome of the matter, and although the threat to Zhou Yan on the dragway was resolved, Zhang Wei's threat to her was not lifted. Through An Hong's confession, it was revealed that Zhang Wei's father was an official at the Education Bureau.

  According to Wang Yu's idea, when Tie Dan comes over, he should bring along hundreds of younger brothers, then stand in a row wearing suits and leather shoes, bowing to Zhou Yan, shouting in unison: "Big sister head." Only such an effect would be shocking enough, at least no one would dare bully her in school before graduation.

  "Little Brother Xiao, I'm your girlfriend now, right?", Zhou Yan suddenly turned around and blocked Wang Yu on the stairs.

  "What's this little girl thinking about? Wanting to have a bosom or not having one, how could I possibly not have eyes for you?" Wang Yu stretched his head up to take a peek at the upstairs, afraid that the landlady would suddenly pop her head out from the ceiling.

  "You're not like you've never touched me before, who says I'm not capable? Humph, taking me out won't make you lose face. What you said in front of everyone earlier, how can you take it back?", Zhou Yan pouted, glared at Wang Yu with one eye, and was obviously immune to his vicious attack.

  "First study hard and get into Peking University, Tsinghua or Fudan, then we can talk about this. Wang Yu said as he tried to help her upstairs, but she shook his hand off."

  "You're just like what my mom said, are you having an affair with her?"

  "I'd rather be your son than your stepfather, so please rest assured." Wang Yucheng sincerely promised her.

  "If you don't marry me, I'll be your stepmother." Zhou Yan was sharp-tongued and stubborn, raising her pointed chin with a sly smile, not giving in an inch.

  "You help me find my dad and I'll let you have a go at him too. I'd be delighted to send you over to bother him."

  "Shameless!"

  "There's even more shameless than that." Wang Yu suddenly reached out and scratched her ribs a few times, and Zhou Yan, who had just been pouting, immediately burst into laughter and begged for mercy.

  "My stomach hurts, help me rub it..." Still this sentence works, as soon as it came out, Wang Yu stopped teasing.

  Zhou Yan hugged her pajamas and came to Wang Yu's room, feeling a bit nervous.

  "Mom hasn't finished work yet, otherwise, go to my room for a massage?" Zhou Yan asked tentatively.

  Wang Yu shook his head, although he had already paid the rent, he was still afraid of Mrs. Bao's ferocity. If Mrs. Bao came back from work and saw him in Zhou Yan's room, one person wearing pajamas, covered in sweat, and before opening the door, there were those high-pitched moans. Not to mention Mrs. Bao, even he himself couldn't help but imagine all sorts of things.

  "Then I'll take a bath first? I ran today and sweated a lot. Zhou Yan glanced at Wang Yu's bathroom and saw that there was no hole in the door, so she felt relieved."

  "No need, I'll wash after the massage anyway, it's not like I won't sweat a lot from the massage." Wang Yu waved her hand, telling her to hurry up and lie down on the bed. On the way back earlier, Leng Yan had made a phone call, asking him to come out and talk at night, and Wang Yu didn't want to be late. That woman had tied him to the bed, letting a strange female manager see his icy and pure body, it was too humiliating, this grudge must not go unavenged.

  Zhou Yan still wanted to show him her new strawberry-patterned pajamas, but he didn't understand romance. Suddenly, she lay flat on the bed with a huff, closed her eyes, and didn't want to bother with Wang Yu anymore.

  Wang Yu smiled wryly and shook his head. This little girl's temper was like June weather, changing quickly. He jumped onto the bed, squatted beside Zhou Yan, lifted her pink T-shirt, and saw her smooth belly, cool and soft to the touch. He pressed it lightly. Zhou Yan trembled slightly, pursing her lips without making a sound.

  "There's no outsider here, feel free to call out if you need to, it'll be more comfortable that way."

  Wang Yu's palm was hot and pressed against Zhou Yan's lower abdomen, feeling indescribably comfortable.

  The girl's face was thin, even if she felt comfortable and wanted to shout a few times, she just hummed a few times.

  "Hmm... This time it seems much more professional, not like before." Zhou Yan muttered softly.

  "There is, before it was just helping you to unblock the meridians, in Taoist terms it's called building foundation. Today I used true fire, can help you condense golden elixir, massaging like this every day, can achieve longevity and immortality."

  "You're bragging again," "Oh..." Zhou Yan's face turned red, and she couldn't help but let out a moan, as if it really felt good. Her lower abdomen was warm from the outside in, and it was indescribably comfortable. But her thigh root was suddenly pressed by Wang Yu, scaring her into a loud shriek, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

  "Don't touch that, you've never done that before." Zhou Yan glared at Wang Yu with a hint of reproach, but her eyes flashed with a woman's unique charm, both refusing and inviting, wanting to speak but too shy.

  "The cultivation methods of the Cong Dan period and the Zhu Ji period are different. This is just to help you activate your blood and dispel stasis, make Qi ascend and descend, in order to eliminate the cold air inside your body. Haven't you read the 'Xuan Nu Jing'? It's written like that."

  "What's that book? Sounds like fantasy, high school is busy, I don't have time to read it. Zhou Yan's resistance was no longer as fierce as before, she slightly opened her legs and let Wang Yu massage her guardedly."

  "Unsophisticated, that's cultivation." Wang Yu didn't bother to answer such a silly question and instead instructed, "From now on, you can't eat cold foods like ice cream during your period. It's best not to touch cold water either. If you need help washing your bras or underwear, let me do it for you."

  "You didn't even let me wash. You were so focused on resisting Wang Yu's teasing words, but you forgot that from your chest to your abdomen, all the way down to your toes, he had pressed every part of your body. It feels really strange, wherever he touched, it was warm and cozy, in stark contrast to the area around your abdomen before."

  Used to be afraid of itching, today it's not so obvious, just feel comfortable.

  "Menstruation can only be massaged, wait until you're done, I'll help you with acupuncture, it can cure the root. Wang Yu wiped the sweat from her body and patted Zhou Yan's side, saying "Alright, go back and take a bath to rest, tomorrow we'll continue with the massage."

  "Is that it? The upper body hasn't even been massaged yet?! Zhou Yan was clearly dissatisfied with Wang Yu's service. How could he just massage half and then shoo her away, so irresponsible."

  Wang Yu glanced at Zhou Yan's slightly bulging chest and smiled mischievously: "Really let me help you press?"

  Zhou Yan stood up straight and hugged her chest tightly, humming: "Hate it, as soon as you mention the upper body, you look here. My arms and neck don't count as the upper body, do they?"

  Although that's what she said, she had already gotten out of Wang Yu's bed, her lower body hot and sweaty, with a thin layer of sweat on her belly, which no longer hurt, feeling refreshed all over.

  She hugged her pajamas and went out the door, still saying with a huff: "I originally wanted to show you my new strawberry pajamas, but you didn't let me change clothes, so you don't get to see them. With that, she slammed the door shut.

  Wang Yu let out a mournful cry, preoccupied with thinking of ways to deal with Leng Yan, and had actually forgotten about the bad idea of hitting Zhou Yan. What a blunder! However, she seemed to be going home to take a bath... As soon as Wang Yu thought of this, her eyes lit up immediately.

  At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Yu finally arrived at Leng Yan's agreed meeting place.

  In the street garden of Nandu, Leng Yan drove a half-used black Nissan next to it, low-key to the point of being infuriating. Wang Yu saw Leng Yan waving at him and slowly walked over.

  "Driving a Japanese car is not becoming of a Chinese woman!"

  "This sentence of yours has offended at least tens of millions of Chinese women."

  "They can't hear, and if they have to offend someone, it's just you."

  "Get in, I'll take you somewhere. Cold and absolutely unmoved by such childish provocation, automatically ignoring it."

  Is there an M Club?

  "One more word of nonsense and I'll break your three legs."

  Wang Yu clenched his teeth and obediently got on the car, temporarily unable to defeat this woman. He had to swallow his pride. When he could make her his pet in the future, he would definitely torture her every day, whip her, and trample her.

  Leng Yan drove very wildly, Wang Yu thought she was only slightly inferior to herself, with a strong and responsive ability, but slightly lacking in technique.

  "Girl, I must remind you that the ones who will harm you are Yan Hu and Ye An Hao, it has nothing to do with me, don't think about going down together with me. She almost crashed into the car in front several times, Wang Yu had no choice but to fasten his seatbelt, obviously he didn't have much confidence in her driving skills."

  "You take advantage of me and are no different from those kinds of people. It might be unjust to kill you with a car crash, but crippling you would be well-deserved. The cold and elegant tone was light and refreshing, like steamed fish on the West Lake shore, with rich seasonings, lingering aftertaste."

  Wang Yu felt her inner murderous intent and suppressed anger, and suddenly shut up, never taking the initiative to provoke trouble again.

  Any decent woman who has been drugged would not be calm in her heart. But she still goes to work at the company during the day, handling official duties as if nothing had happened. What kind of strength is this? Wang Yu felt that she couldn't do it herself.

  At the foot of Nanshan Mountain, there was an idle villa, and a sleek car stopped here. Wang Yu glanced around the environment and found that many similar villas were scattered around, which already belonged to the rural areas in the suburbs. The owners of these villas were mostly wealthy people from the city who came to Nanshan Hot Spring for recuperation during their leisure time. Deep in Nanshan Mountain, they could also go hunting. Of course, they could only hunt small animals like wild rabbits and birds.

  "Cold and stern, even if you know I'm ungrateful, can't you take me to the outskirts and kill me? I swear, I really didn't take your picture, nor did I record a video, it's absolutely impossible for there to be a 'female lead is your classmate' scandal."

  "Get down, I'll introduce you to a few of my senior brothers. They just got off the plane tonight to help me deal with those smashing things. And you, just provide them with some reasonable identities and disguises, so that the police will think it's a revenge from the Hei Dao, and don't suspect me." Leng Yan pulled Wang Yu down, dragging the struggling Wang Yu into the small courtyard.

  "Cold and arrogant, is this your attitude when asking for help? Be careful or I'll have them all killed..."

  Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Yu saw several men in Tang suits surrounding him, their faces ferocious and menacing. They were not tall or muscular, but they exuded a powerful aura, as if they were a pack of wolves ready to pounce.

  "Think you can take us down, brother? Believe me, I'll take you out right now?! The man standing in front was a refined and elegant gentleman, appearing to be only in his thirties, with short hair and prominent neck muscles."

  With a hint of pride and superiority in his tone.

  "A dragon may not suppress a snake in its own territory. When asking me for favors, it's better to be polite. Wang Yu was not afraid either, he shook his collar and struggled free from Leng Yan's grasp. He didn't dare to lay a hand on the woman, but when it came to men, he wouldn't show any courtesy."