Chapter 219: You’d Better Be Gentle With Me
As I pushed open the big door and stepped back into this place, Hu Yu Ying suddenly felt like she had returned to Bay City, to her rented apartment.
Quiet as could be, just like every time she came home from school.
Only this yard was bigger—and now she had Dragon Brother by her side.
With the lights turned on, the yard suddenly brightened up quite a bit.
Hu Yu Ying took advantage of the glow, carefully sidestepped the tools the workers had carelessly left behind, and sidled over to Ye Liang Chen.
At this point, it was just the two of them. Just the two of them.
Watching Hu Yu Ying approach, Dragon Brother’s expression softened into one of pure spoiled affection, and he drew her into his arms.
In just a day, their relationship had skyrocketed ahead faster than a shooting star.
When there’s mutual affection, even a thin wall can be easily broken down. Now that that wall is gone, feelings naturally heat up — it’s as simple as water flowing downhill.
And the best part? Hu Yu Ying didn’t mind getting cuddly with Dragon Brother.
Snuggling into his embrace, Hu Yu Ying’s bright eyes shone with a hint of shy Charm — an almost imperceptible blush crossing her face. Softly she whisper-whispered, “Boyfriend, I’m really tired. Can I soak my feet?”
That made Dragon Brother’s body j*rk like he’d been zapped, eyes twinkling with amusement as he looked down at her tiny figure.
“Say what?” Dragon Brother’s voice was full of barely-contained excitement, as he looked at the little girl in his arms.
“Boyfriend,” Hu Yu Ying said shyly, blushing crimson, whispering softly.
A blush of just-out-of-reach innocence and charm painted her cheeks—a fragile, tempting allure.
With that girl’s shy cuteness, her purity, if happiness had levels, then at this moment, tonight, it had hit its peak.
She stole a quick glance at Dragon Brother, biting her red lips lightly: “Boyfriend, can… um~?”
Before she even finished, her lips were met with a warmth that carried Dragon Brother’s special tenderness.
His hand, originally resting on her shoulder, silently slid down to her waist. Before she could react, those powerful arms lifted her up effortlessly.
He gently hummed, making her body lift into the air, making her a little flustered. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and gladly welcomed his dominance and tenderness.
She loved it when Dragon Brother kissed her—so gentle, yet occasionally a little bit assertive…
…
Outside the alley, two shadowy figures crouched in a corner, whispering stealthily.
“Why isn’t he coming out yet?” Xue Shao Hua furrowed his brow, his eyes glued to the tightly shut door. His fists were clenched tight, eager and impatient.
Ye Liang Chen closed his eyes slowly, but his fists squeezed tighter.
Back in Bay City, he had seen Dragon Brother wearing Hu Yu Ying’s pajamas at her place—and although he hadn’t seen everything with his own eyes, a twenty-eight-year-old soul couldn’t help but imagine what must have gone down.
They’d been inside for so long now. No need to be a genius to guess what’s happening: “d*mn Dragon Brother, Hu Yu Ying is so fragile. You better treat her gently!”
At the same time, a twinge of jealousy spun wildly inside him. That girl was his secret treasure — the words ‘treasure’ said it all, how important she was in his heart.
Yet, here she was now, lying in another man’s bed.
Anger welled up in him. If he could, he’d charge right over and break everything apart himself.
He clenched his fists, furious. “Just you wait. One day, I’ll smash your little toys — you better hope I don’t make too much noise, or I won’t show mercy!”
Meanwhile, inside, Hu Yu Ying was softly panting, her breath stolen and ragged—completely captivated.
Holding tightly around Dragon Brother’s neck, her head pressed into his chest, her lips and ears filled with his unique scent. It swirled around her, as if it might swallow her whole.
Dragon Tian gently traced the curve of Hu Yu Ying’s hair, feeling her quickened breath on his skin. His grip on her tightened: “This is so good.”
…
Inside the house, only a small lamp was lit. Hu Yu Ying sat on a folding bed, shoes off, her tiny, porcelain-like toes trembling—probably due to nerves or shyness.
She stole a quick look at Dragon Brother, then quickly looked down.
Dragon Brother noticed her gaze. Her dainty feet, right there in front of him—oh, he almost couldn’t resist reaching out. He wanted to play with them, squeeze them… but he didn’t.
This mood was completely different from before—warm, content, almost like feeling at home.
He was a newlywed husband, and right in front of him was his bride, such a shy little woman.
Was it awkward? Maybe a little. But mostly, it was warm.
They attracted each other naturally, needed each other—maybe that’s a bit absolute to say, but on this night, it was real.
“Dragon, Boss Dragon,” Hu Yu Ying called softly, her cheeks flushed with a faint blush. Her tiny head looked away, trying to avoid his gaze, whispering, “Do you want to play too?”
Saying that, her heart fluttered with embarrassment, every inch of her feeling shy.
Although she honestly didn’t know what her little toes had that was so fun, since Dragon Brother liked it, and she was now his girlfriend, she could gladly let him play… no more pretending her feet hurt.
In the next moment, her whole body trembled gently. She swayed slightly, afraid to meet Dragon Brother’s eyes. Yet she could see his hand already resting on her foot.
That familiar touch was softly kneading her sole, making her voice a quiet murmur. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her tiny hand.
A bright red flush spread from her cheeks to her ears and neck.
A pleasant tingling sensation overtook her; she couldn’t help but make a little sound, casting a shy glance at him—it was just too embarrassing…
Every stroke of his fingertips sent shivers through her, making her body go soft—yet she couldn’t resist being drawn deeper into this feeling.
Her pure, untouched body had never experienced anything like this before. Just the briefest touch could send waves of pleasure through her.
It was different from the feelings she had when Qing Xue or Wan Ning touched her—completely different…
Looking at Hu Yu Ying, completely immersed, her cheeks flushed, breath uneven, eyes gradually losing focus, Dragon Brother couldn’t help but swallow hard. He took a deep breath, reluctant to leave her, and slowly withdrew his hand from her slender, beautiful thigh.
Unknowingly, his hand had reached her upper thigh, and if he went even a bit further, they might really lose control.
He carefully adjusted her disarranged pants, then took a deep breath and said, “I’ll take you home later.”
Hu Yu Ying bit her red lip, her eyes filled with dreamy mist, hesitant, as if wanting to speak but unable to quite find the words…
