jdhmnovel Chapter 92 The Sister in the True and False Jin Wen (33)
Chapter 92 The Sister in the True and False Jin Wen (33)
A perverted person does perverted things; it's another chaotic night.
As dawn breaks and the clouds disperse and the rain stops.
Meng Cili embraced Le Yan, his voice deep, magnetic, and incredibly alluring. He said, "Yan Yan, be with me, okay?"
His hands rubbed restlessly, and Le Yan bit her lip, still giving the same answer: "No."
"why?"
Meng Cili insisted on getting an answer, even though they were clearly a perfect match.
"No, there's no reason why."
Being without official status is already so critical; if you actually have it, you'll be set off from nowhere!
Le Yan remained adamant in her refusal, but Meng Cili pursed his lips, his eyes darting around, and a new idea popped into his head: "Then how about I become your lover?"
If he can't be her boyfriend, then he'll settle for being her lover first. What he wants is a legitimate status anyway. As long as he's the only one by her side, he doesn't care about the status.
Meng Cili's overly open attitude surprised Le Yan, leaving her somewhat at a loss for words.
She grabbed Meng Cili's hand, which was fiddling with things, and looked at him suspiciously. "Are you serious?"
To be honest, she's never had a lover.
Meng Cili remained calm. "Of course I'm serious."
Do you really know what a lover is?
Le Yan strongly suspected that Meng Cili's understanding of a lover was not the same as hers, otherwise how could he have dared to bring up this idea with her?
She earnestly explained, "Lovers, those are things that can't be done in the open. Are you sure you want to be one?"
Meng Cili smiled and said, "I'm sure."
How could he not know what a lover represented, but it made no difference to him?
It can't be exposed to the light?
Even if he goes around telling everyone, Yan Yan won't do anything to him.
Moreover, given his relationship with Yan Yan, who would believe that he was really just her lover?
To others, it was just a little game between a boyfriend and girlfriend.
Especially in the eyes of the elders.
Where Le Yan couldn't see, a sly and smug glint flashed in Meng Cili's eyes.
Seeing that Le Yan was still questioning her life, Meng Cili quickly grabbed her hand and said in a seductive tone, "Yan Yan, our relationship is no longer pure."
"Don't you like my body too? If you agree, we—"
He didn't explain what he was going to say next, but his provocative gaze made it clear to Le Yan what he was thinking at a glance.
To be honest, Leyan wasn't really tempted.
Although male beauty is indeed captivating, she's the one who'll suffer if they actually end up in bed together.
However, it doesn't seem to matter whether she agrees or not, because her disagreement doesn't mean the man won't sleep with her.
The difference between agreeing and disagreeing lies solely in whether he has a legitimate reason to climb into someone's bed.
After thinking for a moment, Le Yan coughed lightly and said, "Since you want to be my... lover so badly, then you have to listen to me."
"I will definitely listen to you."
Seeing that Le Yan's attitude had softened somewhat, Meng Cili quickly expressed his sincerity.
Le Yan smiled slightly, pointed to the door, and said, "Then get out now."
Meng Cili: "... ... Huh?"
They thought they were getting a reward, but instead they were met with a slap in the face.
Meng Cili said with a hint of resentment, "Yan Yan, are you going to take advantage of me and then forget about me again?"
"Are you going out or not? Didn't you say you'd listen to me?"
Le Yan looked at him calmly, perfectly demonstrating what a "lover" was like.
“... Listen, I’m disobedient in bed, but obedient off the bed.”
After a moment of silence, Meng Cili spoke with a self-righteous air.
Enraged, Le Yan immediately raised her foot to kick him off the bed, but missed and was instead grabbed by the ankle.
"So much energy? Let's do it again."
"Well!"
…
The sun was high in the sky, but Leyan still hadn't gotten out of bed.
That familiar feeling made Zhao Weizhou rush upstairs. He knocked on the door, "Sister? Are you awake?"
With his mind brewing with desire, Zhao Weizhou's brow furrowed slightly.
The next moment, the door in front of them was opened.
His smile vanished the moment he met Meng Cili's smug expression.
"why you!"
Zhao Weizhou stared wide-eyed, clenching his teeth, his gaze fixed on Meng Cili's loose-fitting clothes, filled with jealousy.
Meng Cili glanced back at the room and whispered, "Little brother, keep your voice down, your sister is still sleeping."
After leisurely straightening his clothes, Meng Cili stepped forward, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him. He glanced at Zhao Weizhou and said, "Aren't you coming downstairs?"
With his hand clenched tightly at his side, Zhao Weizhou gritted his teeth and glared at Meng Cili's smug back, wishing he could reach out and push him off the stairs.
You slut, all you do is try to steal my sister from him!
Zhao Weizhou remained silent, and Meng Cili ignored him, simply walking downstairs and greeting his younger siblings with a smile.
No matter how much some people disliked him or how much they isolated and ostracized him, it didn't stop him from treating this place as his own home with complete ease.
"Xiaoxi, where's the kitchen? I'll make something for your sister to eat."
Meng Cili's attitude towards Leyan's younger sister was more friendly, but not much.
Tong Xi glared at him coldly, grinding her teeth incessantly, "Damn it, how did he even get here?!"
She had clearly ordered everyone to be on high alert, so how did he manage to get in?
Ning Zhiyu puffed out her cheeks, "If I had known, I would have slept with Sister Yan yesterday. I don't believe that this wouldn't have kept him away!"
After thinking for a moment, Ning Zhiyu quickly ran upstairs and arrived at Le Yan's room. She gently pushed open the door and saw clothes scattered all over the floor, which made her eyes red.
Biting her lip, Ning Zhiyu walked forward, picking up the clothes on the ground and carefully holding them in her arms. Then she approached the bed, her eyes never leaving the sleeping girl on it.
"Sister Yan Yan?"
She called out softly, and when Le Yan didn't respond, she stepped forward and slowly squatted down, reaching out to touch her blood-red lips.
It's a bit swollen, which shows how much it was abused last night.
Ning Zhiyu blinked, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. She couldn't help but lick her lips, feeling a little hot.
She leaned forward uncontrollably, lightly touching the lips that had attracted her, then quickly retreated to her original position.
Her heart was racing and her cheeks were burning; even a light touch made her feel restless.
If we do something more...
A slightly cool hand tentatively reached out, towards the area covered by the blanket. Ning Zhiyu trembled all over. Closer, closer...
"Xiaoyu, what do you want to do?"