NOVPUBLying in bed, I opened my eyes and saw Chen Lingyun sitting at the edge of the bed reaching for her clothes—looking tiny, almost like a middle schooler, it was hard to believe this petite girl was the captain of the Zhendong Army Spirit Transport Team.
"Do you still want to continue?" noticing her boyfriend was awake, Chen Lingyun turned her head and revealed a charming smile.
That was Chen Lingyun in reality who had yet to grasp the essence that was uniquely a young wife’s allure and charm.
"Forget it." Yan Yu hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "It’s not that I didn’t enjoy it, but I feel as if you enjoyed it more than me, like you took advantage of me."
"If both people are happy, isn’t that great?" Chen Lingyun said with a smile, "Why worry over who got the better end of the deal or who was at a loss?"
That must be a lie because Yan Yu remembered last time, or maybe the time before, he had been so forceful that it left her with a hoarse throat, and she even said afterward, "I’ve never felt happy doing this kind of thing," which was an incredibly excessive remark.
Please tell me, if a girlfriend doesn’t like to be intimate, should we break up?
In fact, Yan Yu had recently thought about breaking up, but didn’t expect that she would come looking for him last night, late and full of passionate sweetness, pulling him to bed as soon as she saw him—how could he resist that?
Now that it was after the fact, he couldn’t just bring up breaking up, or it would make it seem like he was a scumbag who doesn’t take responsibility... Forget it, he would talk about it in a few days.
But then it occurred to him that whenever he thought about breaking up in the past, she always managed to dissuade him in various ways, and it would end with "let’s talk about this after some time." How could the same thing happen every time?
Does this trashy woman have mind-reading abilities?
Before Yan Yu could gather his thoughts, Chen Lingyun had already climbed back onto the bed, sitting on his thighs and caressing his cheeks with her hands, her voice sticky with seduction as she asked:
"Darling, what are you thinking about?"
"I’m wondering if what you just said is true or false," said Yan Yu.
"It’s true," Chen Lingyun’s eyes quickly filled with affection, the seductive gleam in her eyes rippled as if it would overflow, "Being with you, I am very, very happy. Even though I always lie and love to tease people, at least on this matter, please believe me."
Yan Yu really wanted to say that if a person is always lying, then none of her words are credible, no matter what the situation is.
However, Chen Lingyun quickly kissed him again, with a moist and sticky breath.
...Forget it, let’s talk after some time.
Honestly, Chen Lingyun’s skills weren’t that clever, and even a bit clumsy, but she had the advantage of being good-looking—a delight for the eyes—so Yan Yu could tolerate her saliva smeared on his face...
Huh?
He suddenly realized that it might not be Chen Lingyun kissing him.
Abruptly opening his eyes, he saw Lin Ning sitting on the floor in shock, her face a mix of astonishment, panic, and confusion, tinged with a faint blush as if she were drunk.
No, she was definitely drunk; the girl reeked of alcohol!
"Ningning, what’s wrong?" Yan Yu sat up on the bed.
The question seemed to flip a switch in her, and Ningning’s eyes reddened as she blurted out:
"You don’t care about me at all!"
"It’s okay, I do care, the captain cares," Yan Yu tried to calm her down to prevent her from waking the others, speaking patiently as if soothing a child, "Is there something wrong with you?"
Lin Ning immediately poured out her grievances with a sense of injustice.
After going back to her room, she couldn’t sleep, and the more she thought about it, the more upset she became. So she decided to get some alcohol from the first floor to try and induce sleepiness.
But as Cultivators don’t actually need sleep—not sleeping only due to a habitual routine—her mental state was disturbed by emotional upheaval. After a few drinks, instead of feeling sleepy, she got more excited and emboldened, so she simply sneaked into the captain’s room in the middle of the night, demanding "an explanation."
"Ah, this..." Yan Yu was at a loss between laughter and tears. If you don’t take the initiative, how can I give you an explanation?
"Why do I have to be the last one!" Lin Ning sobbed harder, her words laced with the courage alcohol brings, "I didn’t do anything wrong..."
"It’s not your fault," Yan Yu could only reassure her, sounding like a leader comforting the worst-performing female employee, "We can’t be together at once, someone has to be the last..."
"Then why is it me!"
Right, she’s not getting any of it.
"What do you want then?" Yan Yu continued to ask patiently, "Like, do you want a kiss?"
"I don’t want it!" Lin Ning sobbed, "A mouth that’s been kissed who knows how many times, I don’t want it!"
Yan Yu:......
Why so fussy? Should I go for a virgin kiss restoration surgery and then come back to kiss you? What’s the point of restoring a first kiss, fixing the oral mucosa?
However, Ningning was obviously too drunk, and this wasn’t the time for reasoning with her. Yan Yu pulled her up from the ground and sighed,
"Whatever compensation you want, as long as I can provide it, I’ll try my best to satisfy you, alright?"
"You’re the captain," Lin Ning sniffled heavily, "You’re supposed to take care of the team members, you shouldn’t wait for me to remind you."
Yan Yu was speechless. Are you sure you mean captain, not husband?
"Alright," he said deliberately, "I originally wanted to sleep holding you, but it seems like you don’t need that."
Lin Ning immediately stopped her wailing and asked:
