Long Ge's willingness to return with her already indicated his stance.
In those days, meeting the parents was a very formal affair.
It turned out that under the influence of physical needs and heartfelt emotions, even a pure maiden could go wild...
Holding the enchanting little spirit in his arms, Long Aotian fell into a satisfied slumber.
...
The next morning.
Rubbing his sore waist and pressing down on his somewhat weak legs, he pulled back the curtains.
Warm sunlight spilled onto Hu Yuying's delicate face, her skin glowing as if it could yield drops of dew with just a gentle pinch.
This kind of nurturing, akin to artificial satisfaction, surpassed countless cosmetics.
Facing the rising sun, Hu Yuying closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then smiled as she looked at Long Aotian, who was still lying in bed.
Recalling how he had called her "wife" the night before and mentioned going home to meet her parents this year, a sweetness swelled within her, almost overflowing, and the fatigue in her body seemed to vanish.
Leaning over the edge of the bed, she let her long hair gently brush against his cheek.
Seeing that Long Ge was still deeply asleep, she knew he must have been exhausted last night, so she got up to tidy the room.
She opened the window to let in some fresh air and swept the remnants on the floor into the trash bin.
After organizing the house neatly, she stepped outside to start boiling water.
When Long Aotian woke up, he draped a jacket over his shoulders and leaned against the door frame, quietly watching the little girl busying herself.
For someone who loved life and was full of passion, every day for her seemed to transform from mundane to extraordinary.
"Long Ge, you're awake?" Hu Yuying turned to him with a radiant smile.
"Yeah, I just love watching you like this."
Such simple words could make the little girl blush for an entire day.
"Long, Long Ge should wash up first." Her fingers intertwined nervously; he really had no shame, saying such things so early in the morning.
Watching her flustered little movements, Long Aotian felt a lump in his throat: "Little spirit, starting to play with fire so early..."
Chapter 334: If I Don't Contact You, Will You Ever Contact Me?
Hu Yuying affectionately rubbed against Long Aotian's chest: "Not at all, the little girl isn't playing with fire."
Then she quietly looked up: "Last night was an exception. For Long Ge's health, from today until the end of the holiday, you’re not allowed to touch Ah Ying."
"Long Ge needs to learn to control himself too."
She had woken up this morning with a sore back and weak legs.
If she felt this way, Long Ge, who had exerted himself more, must be feeling it even more.
A little restraint wouldn’t hurt.
"Have you forgotten Long Ge's kindness now that you're full?"
Hu Yuying's cheeks flushed; Long Ge had indeed fed her to the brim, but how could she admit to such a thing?
So she prepared to argue her way out of it.
Long Aotian looked at her flushed face and her attempts to defend herself, feeling amused; teasing the little girl was the most enjoyable thing.
Especially seeing her so shy filled him with a sense of fulfillment.
After dropping the little girl off at A University, Long Aotian returned to T University.
He didn’t know if it was because he had been utterly satisfied last night, but everything on campus seemed to look better to him.
Back in the dorm, he was surprised not to see Huang Fei and Li Longlong, but rather Xu Shuai, who often went out on dates with Wang Lijuan.
"Where are they?"
"They went for training," Xu Shuai explained. "The school’s sports meet is about to start, so they’re both busy preparing."
"By the way, Lao Ao, have you chosen your event yet?"
At this, Long Aotian couldn’t help but grow serious.
Other universities’ sports meets were mostly for fun.
But T University was different; it placed great importance on the sports meet.
There were four major categories: athletics, fun events, team events, and specialized events.
Each category had several sports, and students from T University had to choose one from each of the four categories.
"Should we wait for them to come back and discuss?"
Hearing this, Xu Shuai chuckled: "We’ve already made plans."
"Li Longlong chose the high jump, Huang Fei picked the 800-meter middle-distance run, and we’re going for the sprint."
"For the fun and team events, we’ll choose pull-ups, tug-of-war, or relay."
"We’ll each showcase our strengths in the specialized event."
Long Aotian nodded seriously at Xu Shuai: "Very good, very good!"
The two discussed their plans and prepared to find Huang Fei and Li Longlong for some training.
Just as they stepped out of the dorm, Long Aotian's phone chimed with a notification.
Seeing who had messaged him, he unconsciously slowed his pace.
After sending the message, Lin Wanning stared at her screen, her heart racing.
She didn’t want to, but Hu Yuying had classes on Wednesdays and Fridays, and wouldn’t be free until after 8 PM.
Originally, she thought Long Ge would be tired after last night with Ah Ying.
But she could only steal a little time from Hu Yuying on Wednesdays and Fridays. After much deliberation, her heart couldn’t resist, so she sent a message to Long Aotian.
"The school is holding a sports meet, and I have training this afternoon."
Seeing Long Aotian's reply, Lin Wanning sighed softly.
An angel perched on her left shoulder urged, "Sister, this is important. You should understand that he might appreciate a thoughtful Wanning."
"Ha!" A devilish voice from her right shoulder scoffed, "Understand? More like you’re just trying to get into his pants. Wouldn’t it be better to channel that energy into training rather than on Wanning?"
The angel wanted to say more, but Lin Wanning frowned in annoyance: "Shut up." Then she turned her gaze to the devil in her mind: "You speak."
The devil, startled, swallowed hard and continued, "Think about it. You’ve been holding back for so long just to not interfere with him and Ah Ying. Now that Ah Ying is busy, it’s time to reward yourself."
"Even if you’re going to be the other woman, be a powerful one. Love is something you have to act on; if you don’t, how will he remember your love?"
Lin Wanning sighed again: "I understand the logic, but he said he doesn’t have time."
"Time? Nonsense! Take out your phone right now and type, 'You wouldn’t want Ah Ying to find out about this, would you?' Then book a room and send him the address..."
The devil's words echoed in Lin Wanning's ears.
Glancing at her phone, she steeled her resolve: "Isn’t this more exciting than training?"
She didn’t ask for much; just two afternoons a week, Wednesday and Friday.
Thinking of this, she longed for Long Aotian's rough yet tender punishment.
After sending the message, Lin Wanning let out a deep breath, sitting on the bed in the hotel room, her phone tightly gripped in her hand.
She glanced at her phone, but there was no reply.
Anxiety crept in; would Long Ge hate her for threatening him like this?
The waiting was agonizing, as she wasn’t sure if he would come.
Curled up at the head of the bed, she stared blankly at her phone. As time passed, she sighed softly and buried her head in her knees.
Forty minutes had gone by. If he were coming, he would have arrived by now, especially since this hotel was conveniently located near T University and the Music Academy.
"Maybe if I wait another twenty minutes, he’s just busy training and hasn’t seen my message."
Lin Wanning thought to herself.
Twenty minutes later, she realized Long Ge wouldn’t be coming. Biting her lip, she took a deep breath to suppress the tears threatening to spill.
Silently changing out of her uniform and into her clothes and shoes, she walked toward the door.
As she opened the door, she saw Long Aotian squatting in the corner, scratching his head anxiously.
"Ge?"
Hearing her voice, he looked up and saw Lin Wanning stepping out of the room. He quickly stood up: "Wanning, let me explain..."
In the next moment, Lin Wanning puffed up her cheeks and pulled Long Aotian into the room: "Whatever you want to say, let’s talk inside. We need to have a deeper conversation."
"Wait, don’t take off your clothes yet..." Seeing Lin Wanning start to undress as soon as they entered, Long Aotian hurriedly said, "Calm down!"
Lin Wanning didn’t care; she only knew that this opportunity was one she had fought for.
And coming here wasn’t about listening to Long Ge lecture her on morals.
"I can’t calm down. Is it that if I don’t contact you, you’ll never reach out to me?"
"I don’t care about other times, but on Wednesdays and Fridays, when Ah Ying has classes, those two afternoons belong to me..."