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The smile on the face of the beautiful JK girl in black stockings froze.
She looked at the young man, suspecting she had misheard, and wanted to confirm it again.
Then, she met the young man’s somewhat determined ice-blue eyes.
‘Wait, dude?!’
‘You’re this direct? Aren’t you afraid I’ll report you for sexual harassment and have you locked up for a few days?’
Sensing the sudden change in Tang Yunle’s expression, Qin Liang belatedly realized his words were inappropriate. He waved his hands in a panic and explained, “Don’t misunderstand! I didn’t mean it like that! I just simply want to sleep together, nothing else! I mean… if you’re free tonight, I just want to hold you while we sleep.”
He was so flustered his ears turned red, and even his speech became incoherent.
“You smell… really good.”
After the honest-to-a-fault big boy finished speaking, he leaned his head over and gently sniffed the beautiful girl’s hair. The faint lemon scent, almost identical to Ah Le’s, was always so captivating, always so reassuring.
He didn’t know what was wrong with him today. As soon as he saw “Kele,” he couldn’t suppress the good feelings in his heart. He really wanted to get close to her, and on top of that, his body was consumed by lust.
From taking “Kele” on a happy shopping trip, he had started to ponder this question. “Today’s Kele smells so good, he really likes her, and he wants to sleep with her even more,” just like when he was a child and saw a toy he liked and wanted to take it home.
How should he bring it up?
After thinking for a long time, he came to a conclusion.
—The decision of whether to sleep together or not was not up to him.
—It depended on whether Kele agreed.
It was like buying a toy. Even if he wanted it, his parents had to pay for it.
So, he opened his mouth, he asked, he made the request, “Can you sleep with me tonight?”
Obviously, this big boy who had spent most of his life in a hospital didn’t have much emotional intelligence.
“Big brother, I have a part-time job tonight,” Tang Yunle refused weakly.
She had thought about him touching her legs, groping her chest, or even a forced kiss, but she had never thought that Qin Liang would directly suggest getting a room?!
Isn’t that something only lovey-dovey couples do?
How far had she and Qin Liang gotten?
They weren’t even a couple!
Could it be that this old perv’s true nature was finally showing? Was he done with the act?
“It’s okay. However much you earn from your part-time job, I’ll make it up to you,” Qin Liang didn’t hear the underlying meaning in the girl’s words. He was simply thinking of compensating her for the loss of her part-time job because she was with him.
‘Because you can’t work your part-time job because you’re sleeping with me, I’ll compensate you for the money you would have earned.’
‘That’s very reasonable.’
Tang Yunle gritted her back teeth.
Damn it! This kid is really not letting it go!
Refusing again would obviously hurt his feelings, but if she didn’t refuse, she might really get screwed!
As for his solemn promise of “just sleeping,” a man takes a woman to get a room, and on the bed, he doesn’t do anything but just sleeps?
Go tell that to the police officer.
“I’m sorry, I really have something to do tonight!”
“If you like me, we can start one step at a time.”
Before her words had even faded, the figure in the small leather shoes had already stumbled into the crowd, her pleated skirt fluttering in the night wind like a frightened butterfly.
Only a disheveled Qin Liang was left in the wind, watching the hastily fleeing beautiful girl in the black-stockinged JK uniform.
Qin Liang: ???
‘Even if you refuse, you don’t have to run away. We can still go have dinner together.’
The big boy with ice-blue pupils was a little confused.
He stood there for a while until the girl’s black-stockinged legs completely disappeared around the corner. He then looked down at his lower body.
He seemed to really have some feelings for her.
When in doubt, find big brother.
Qin Liang found an empty public bench, sat down, and made a video call.
His parents had two children: him, and his older brother. His name was Qin Liang, and his older brother’s was Qin Wen. Their names came from the two characters for “gentle and kind,” symbolizing the gentleness and kindness of a gentleman.
Their parents hoped they would become gentlemen with gentle and kind demeanors and refined temperaments.
But he was a sickly person with not much time left, and his older brother was…
The moment the screen lit up, a man in sunglasses appeared, with a woman on each arm. On the beach behind him, bikini-clad girls were laughing and chasing each other, the waves crashing against their bronze chests.
With his arms around the waists of the red-haired sisters, Qin Wen flashed a mouthful of white teeth. “Little bro, how do you have time to call me? How’s school? Are you enjoying college?”
“See this? This is a new pair of sisters your big brother found. They’re top-notch!”
Qin Liang’s mouth twitched uncontrollably as he watched his brother flirting with the beauties on the screen.
His brother was a complete and utter playboy.
In his parents’ words, “Your brother has fallen into a woman’s bodice. You’d better not learn from him.” But thankfully, the family was very rich, the kind that was as old as the country itself. And Qin Wen had self-awareness. Apart from being a playboy and a lecher, he didn’t touch any of the other vices like gambling or drugs.
“Bro, I have something I want to ask you about,” Qin Liang said, choosing his words carefully as he recounted the day’s events.
On the other end of the video, Qin Wen took off his sunglasses, his long, narrow, peach-blossom eyes narrowing slightly as he rubbed his chin in thought.
“I see. Little bro, you’re not wooing a girl, you’re scaring a rabbit!”
He sneered and casually took the champagne handed to him by the beauty beside him. “You just met her a few times and you’re already suggesting getting a room? If I were that girl, I would have called the police on the spot.”
“If you’re just playing around, just throw money at it. But if you’re serious, you have to learn to slow-cook it. When you’re in a relationship with feelings, with the goal of marriage, it’s like ‘governing a great country is like cooking a small fish.’ You can’t be hasty.”
“But bro, I just want to hold her and sleep for one night, nothing else,” Qin Liang scratched his head. “And you know my physical condition. Some things, I’m willing but not able.”
“Little bro, I know these things, but that doesn’t mean that woman knows. And even if she does, do you think she’ll believe you?”
“People’s hearts are separated by their stomachs. You’re still too naive.”
“I’m really worried you’ll be scammed out of your money and feelings by some bad woman someday.”
Qin Wen muttered.
He knew his little brother well. He had spent too much time in the hospital since he was a child and was a little out of touch with society.
The sound of the sea breeze and waves came through the phone. The red-haired sisters behind Qin Wen started to whine and ask for hugs, but he ignored them and explained things in detail to his little brother:
“If you’re interested in her, then go after her, take your time, and establish a relationship first. If you just want to satisfy your craving and have a taste of a woman…”
He raised his eyebrows and gave his signature roguish smile. “Just let me know, and I’ll have a few top models flown over to warm your bed. I guarantee you’ll have a different one every day!”
“The Qin family, as one of the founding families, is never short of money!”
Night, dorm room 812.
Tang Yunle had changed back into his men’s clothes and was now lying in bed. He had returned to the dorm half an hour before Qin Liang, and he was now in a state of panic.
‘Did I piss off my sugar daddy this time?’
‘What if he doesn’t give me any more money in the future?’
He had been prepared to be felt up, but he was not prepared to be screwed by a man.
After all, he was just an online scammer, not a prostitute.
He glanced up at the upper bunk. He couldn’t see anything through the bed board. He only knew that Qin Liang had returned with the cat, fed it, and then gone to bed after washing up. He couldn’t read his inner emotions.
Tang Yunle didn’t dare to ask him, afraid of setting him off.
“Kele, will you be my girlfriend?”
Just then, a message popped up in the chat interface.
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