Chapter 331: Is the Battle Really That Intense?
When Dragon Brother heard that, he slowly lifted his hands from his little jiojio, drifting up his body until they finally wrapped around Hu Yu Ying’s slender waist. His voice lowered into a deep tone: “Auntie left?”
The scorching breath sprayed past her ear, and Hu Yu Ying’s body responded so vividly that, caught in Dragon Brother’s closeness, she started to feel a bit flustered, her head gently nodding: “Mm…”
Hearing this, Dragon Brother chuckled softly, as if a fire was flickering in his eyes: “Then, shall we sleep a bit earlier today?”
Hu Yu Ying pressed her pretty red lips together, her beautiful eyes shimmering with hesitation: “Wouldn’t that be a little too early now…”
Before she could finish, the man in front leaned down slightly, kissing her softly: “It’s not too early anymore.”
From gentle to intense.
From the bed to being lifted entirely into his arms.
She felt like a cute fabric doll—so light and effortless for Dragon Brother to carry.
His strength truly was formidable…
Hu Yu Ying’s delicate voice begged for mercy repeatedly. She wanted to take back what she’d just said—Dragon Brother was just too ravenous.
Hu Yu Ying couldn’t quite remember what time it was when this all ended. All she knew was that amidst the thrashing, her initially lively body slowly softened. By the end, she couldn’t even lift her waist…
It was as if he wanted to make up for lost time during her period these past few days.
There was a touch of tenderness, a touch of roughness—she liked this kind of Dragon Brother so much.
The next day, her biological clock was once again useless. Groggy, she could only feel his gentle hands fixing her messy hair.
Strangely, even though she was exhausted and didn’t want to open her eyes, she could clearly feel Dragon Brother pinching her little face, pulling the quilt tight around her, whispering that he’d gone out to buy breakfast and telling her to sleep a bit longer. Then, the warm touch on her cheeks and lips…
Tired and sleepy, Hu Yu Ying just mumbled: “Got it, Dragon Brother, dress warmly. Morning’s cold.”
After mumbling that, her consciousness completely drifted away. She couldn’t tell whether Dragon Brother had left or was still fixing her hair—she just knew she’d slept so comfortably, truly so comfortable.
When she woke up, it was already midday.
The room had been tidied up. The breakfast on the table had cooled off a bit. Dragon Brother was nowhere in sight.
She lifted the blanket and glanced at the lingering intimate marks on her body, then pulled the covers up again, happily stretching a lazy yawn.
Rolling in bed for a while, she felt the lingering scent of Dragon Brother. Just as she was about to get dressed…
She heard a mischievous chuckle outside, teasing: “Hu Ying, haven’t gotten up yet?”
“Is last night’s battle that intense? I’ve never seen Hu Yu Ying sleep in late before.”
Back when she was staying at the hostel, Hu Yu Ying would always wake up early for morning exercises, never sleeping in.
Hearing this, Hu Yu Ying blushed uncontrollably and hurriedly got dressed.
She rushed off the bed, hurriedly slipping on her shoes.
Side-eyeing the trash can by the bed, she felt embarrassed but also scolded Dragon Brother for being so wasteful—used up so much in just one night.
Quickly tying the trash bag, she thought if Li Qing Xue and Lin Wan Ning saw it, she’d be utterly hopeless.
She opened the door early.
And saw Li Qing Xue and Lin Wan Ning each dragging a big black bag.
“You finally woke up,” Li Qing Xue teased when she saw the obviously just-woken Hu Yu Ying. “The sun’s already shining on your b*tt.”
Hu Yu Ying blushed again, feeling guilty as she defended, “Actually, I woke up early.”
“Sure, sure, sure—you just lounged in bed because you didn’t want to get up, right?”
Lin Wan Ning looked at Ah Ying’s blushing and guilty face, her mischievous side kicking in. She stepped forward with a big smile, sizing Hu Yu Ying up from top to bottom.
Feeling Lin Wan Ning’s gaze, Hu Yu Ying instinctively covered her chest with her hand.
“Wan Ning, what are you looking at?”
“I’m observing the battlefield.”
When she heard this, Hu Yu Ying was about to argue that Lin Wan Ning shouldn’t call her body a battlefield!
Although the metaphor was vivid, hearing it come out of Wan Ning’s mouth didn’t make her blush at all.
“So, what are you guys holding?”
She quickly diverted the topic to the two big bags outside.
“Still pretending? Don’t tell me you really don’t know?” Li Qing Xue grinned mischievously.
Oh no, the distraction failed…
But luckily, Li Qing Xue and Lin Wan Ning didn’t continue teasing her.
Instead, they grabbed small stools, sat in front of the two big bags, and started unpacking.
Some knitted hats, scarves, and gloves.
They unwrapped a white knit hat, and Lin Wan Ning plopped it onto her head, turning to Li Qing Xue and Hu Yu Ying to ask: “Looks good?”
“Nice.”
“Very pretty.”
Hu Yu Ying and Li Qing Xue finished and headed toward Lin Wan Ning, rummaging through the bags and finding a white scarf and a pair of pink cotton gloves.
“What are you doing?” Lin Wan Ning looked at the approaching pair, pretending to be scared with a coy tone, feigning innocence without a single false note.
The two mischievously paired the items on Lin Wan Ning, who had fair skin and now looked softer—not as cold as usual, but like a little white flower.
While the three played happily, the door suddenly swung open, and Dragon Brother’s voice rang out: “Didn’t you say you’d help me? Where are you guys?”
Hearing this, Li Qing Xue and Lin Wan Ning froze, exchanging silent glances.
Seeing Hu Yu Ying, they suddenly forgot about everything…
Quickly taking off the items on their heads, necks, and hands, they hurried over to Dragon Brother and fawned.
Their movements were swift, but before they could get fully sorted out, Dragon Brother appeared before them.
They saw that their knit hats sat crookedly, gloves were being pulled off in a flurry, and scarves were being yanked.
Upon seeing himself, the three froze.
Staring blankly at him with an expression of bewilderment and guilt, Dragon Brother could no longer pretend to be serious and chuckled rather amused.
“Foolish and clueless, this is an outfit, you should be trying it on inside the room.”
The three hurried to change.
Switching clothes, matching accessories, and snapping photos for memories.
With their good looks and adorable figures, they were basically walking mannequins—perfect little models for themselves…
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