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"No need to tell me, I know everything."

After saying this with a smile, Luo Lingling took the initiative to kiss him again, her tongue so gentle that he wanted to just dive into her warmth.

What I wanted to say was interrupted, and the little courage I had finally gathered was melted away in this kiss.

He was afraid that he would never feel it again.

"Well, we should go to dinner."

"Um..."

We held hands, went shopping for a while, had a big meal, and when it gradually darkened, it was time to say goodbye.

"When can we go back later? The city is the most beautiful and has the most atmosphere at night. I really want to look at the stars and walk along the street with you."

The two were reluctant to let go of the hands they held.

Luo Lingling coaxed her like a child: "Be patient for a while, I will definitely accompany you during the big holidays."

"OK then."

"Well, be good~"

After sending her home, Su Chen sighed slowly.

After adjusting my mood a little, I took a taxi and rushed to a hotel.

Han Zhaoying had been waiting for a long time. The moment the door opened, she rushed over impatiently, hugged him and kissed him.

Su Chen kissed her and then fell on the bed in his arms.

"Hmm~ Hmm! It seems to smell like Lingling~"

"how come."

Han Zhaoying soon discovered that Su Chen was a little absent-minded and couldn't help asking:

"What's wrong? Are you still thinking about your Lingling? Are you afraid that you will fall into her arms and can't get out?"

She kissed Su Chen unhappily:

"Don't think about her~ You are mine now~"

Sensing her dissatisfaction, Su Chen quickly put aside other inappropriate emotions.

No matter what, he has to take everyone seriously:

"I am yours, and I won't think of anyone else."

As they were talking, they rolled together again.

Fifty-five Xiaoying, are you doing something bad?

"Su Chen, I see, I am the only one in your eyes now."

"Of course, you are everything to me now, nothing else matters."

"Hmm~"

The two kissed passionately.

Until all the emotions accumulate and explode.

But how can men and women in love feel content?

Han Zhaoying only rested for a moment before hugging him again: "It's not enough, Su Chen, I still want your love."

"Don't worry, we still have one night."

Su Chen gently stroked the thin hair on her forehead that was tangled by crystal beads of sweat, and had no idea what rejection meant.

I don’t know how much time will pass.

There was finally a hint of fatigue on their faces.

"Yingbao, you are so beautiful~"

This is the umpteenth time that Su Chen has expressed such sentiments.

"Is she more beautiful than Lingling?"

No matter when or what kind of relationship they have, women always like to compare with each other.

Even Han Zhaoying is no exception.

The two women tacitly chose each other as their target of competition.

"Of course." Su Chen kissed her softly: "You are more beautiful than anyone else now."

"You can talk."

Han Zhaoying continued to enjoy the service from her lover with a smile in her eyes.

Beside the bed, her cell phone suddenly rang. She had no intention of answering it, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she reached out and took the phone.

After a quick glance, she showed an expression of "as expected". She looked at Su Chen coquettishly, fiddled with it for a few times, and threw it next to the pillow.

"Hey, is Xiaoying busy?"

"Um~No~Lingling."

She actually called Luo Lingling at this time.

Su Chen was still in a daze when he received a signal from Han Zhaoying, who patted his leg and asked him to continue.

"..."

For some reason, he had no intention of refusing. He even felt as if all his fatigue had been swept away.

"Hmm~"

Han Zhaoying couldn't help but make a suggestive sound.

"Xiaoying? What are you doing?" Lingling was indeed puzzled.

"I'm... I'm having a massage. It feels so good~"

"outside?"

"At..." Han Zhaoying paused, stared at Su Chen and said, "At my boyfriend's house~"

"Boyfriend?" Luo Lingling was incredulous: "Didn't you say you broke up with your boyfriend?"

This was a topic that Su Chen didn't know about. It seemed that they had discussed it a lot in private.

"Yeah, we've made up."

"Didn't he betray you?"

"Well~ that's right, but I have forgiven him." While speaking, her eyes were full of helplessness as she communicated with Su Chen.

Su Chen could only respond with actions.

"Can betrayal be forgiven?"

"..."

"Well~ I can't help it... Who made me... love him..." The strong love in his tone almost turned into a tangible thread connecting the two of them.

Su Chen couldn't help but bend down and kiss her red lips again.

Another lingering moment.

"...Xiaoying, you...are you really not busy?" Even though Luo Lingling was slow-witted, she could feel that something was wrong.

This sounds like...

"No... um... not busy."

"Oh..." It seems that I was overthinking it?

"Lingling, if your boyfriend betrayed you, wouldn't you give him a chance?"

Han Zhaoying's question hit the nail on the head. Su Chen pricked up his ears and listened attentively to her answer.

"If Su Chen, whom you love very much, really betrays you, would you have the heart to break up with him just like that?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then she said confidently: "No, Su Chen will not betray me."

"..."

"I know, I know you love each other very much, I just want to ask, what if it really happens?"

"If it really happened..." Luo Lingling pondered for a long time, and seemed to be unable to think of how to answer, so she could only say:

"I don't know. I don't know how I will react at that time. I might leave him... or I might..."

It can be heard that she is very confused and can't give a specific answer.

Su Chen could only sigh slightly.

"Okay, it's just a casual question, no need to answer so seriously."

As he spoke, he signaled to Su Chen not to take the opportunity to slack off.

Soon, the suggestive sound began to become more and more rapid and obvious.

Luo Lingling finally confirmed that she was... doing that thing?

"Xiaoying, are you doing something bad?" Even through the phone, Su Chen could feel that her face had turned red to the base of her neck.

Han Zhaoying no longer hid:

"Um...yes...Lingling, do you want to sit in on the class? I welcome you~ Um~ My boyfriend is here too, do you want to say hello?"

"Bad Xiaoying~ How can you call me at this time? I'm hanging up. Go and do your work!"

Her tone was clearly filled with desperation, and she hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.

The storm in the room finally calmed down after a long time.

Han Zhaoying, who was comfortably squinting her eyes and enjoying the tenderness, rested for a while, then turned sideways and hugged him, with her slender white thighs wrapped around his waist.

She drew circles on his chest with her jade hands and asked with a smile:

"Honey, if Lingling knew that you were the one next to her when she was on the phone, how would she react?"