readytorunbook Chapter 216: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 24
Chapter 216: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 24
Song Yuanzhou was suddenly speechless as she easily saw through his thoughts. He lowered his head as if annoyed and unwilling.
Meng Jiaojiao blinked, tilted her neck and put her face close to him, frowning as if to complain:
"You are such a difficult person. You are not happy when I find you, and you are not happy when I leave."
Song Yuanzhou's eyes slowly moved along her face, finally landing on the small cloth bag she was carrying.
She mysteriously reached her hand into the cloth bag, stood on tiptoe, put her mouth to the side of his neck, and whispered.
"I'll show you something. If you're not happy after seeing it, I'll give you a kiss. If you're happy, I'll give me a kiss. Isn't that fair?"
Is it fair?
He seemed unable to hear anything else, all he could think about was a kiss.
She climbed over the wall to find him again. She must really like him, otherwise why didn't she climb over the wall of Ma Yanqing's house?
A rich idiot like Ma Yanqing would come just by the beckoning of her fingers, as she said. If she didn't choose him, it must be because he is the only one in her heart.
Thinking of this, he inexplicably looked forward to what she would take out of the cloth bag.
And he had already made up his mind that no matter how happy he was in his heart, he would pretend to be unhappy and wait for her to kiss him.
That's right, this is her punishment for being distracted by others today.
Meng Jiaojiao naturally didn't know that just these two sentences of hers had caused him to imagine so many things.
After reaching into the bag, he revealed a malicious smile.
Then, using the moonlight, she slowly pulled out her grey boxer briefs, held them tightly in both hands, held them in front of him, tilted her head, and looked impatient.
“Dangdangdang~Are you surprised? Are you surprised?”
"..."
Song Yuanzhou thought of a lot at this moment, but he always felt that he was not mentally prepared enough for her.
How could she remain calm and hold such a private thing like a gangster, and even ask him how he felt in front of him?
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
He finally convinced himself to speak.
"Why... did you buy this?"
Meng Jiaojiao blinked her right eye frivolously, then stared at his lower body thoughtfully, her tone frivolous.
"Tsk, of course I'll let you wear it for a day, and then I'll take it back for you to observe."
"..."
In fact, even if the answer was given to him, he would have planned to accept it.
But it is clear that not enough preparation has been done.
But she was unaware of it, and still blinked and asked, "How is it, are you happy?"
This is no longer a question of being happy or not.
Song Yuanzhou even felt that she came just to take revenge for what he said during the day.
She moved quickly and didn't give him much time to think. After just a few seconds, she gave him a kiss.
His pupils shrank and his mind went blank.
System: Favorability +1~
and many more.
If he was forgiven so easily, then what was the point of his self-struggle for so many days?
What does it matter if I’m sulking all day today?
No, she let Ma Yanqing hold her today.
She didn't refuse.
Or did she simply not want to refuse?
Then why did you come to him again and give him such an intimate gift?
A mess of thoughts occupied his mind, and he kept guessing like a madman what her behavior meant.
No, that's not right.
He shouldn't have thought about these things. He had clearly intended to stay away from her from the beginning, or to make her suffer the punishment that she didn't have time to receive in her previous life.
How could he be so unprincipled and be easily upset by her?
Reborn once, he can't make the wrong choice again...
Meng Jiaojiao almost cheered when she heard the system report that her favorability had finally increased, but the next second...
System: Favorability -1.
She looked up suddenly and her eyes met Song Yuanzhou's.
The emotions in his eyes were so complicated that there was no pattern to them. When he looked at her, he was affectionate at one moment, and calm at another, as if he was looking at a stranger.
The next moment, he raised his hand to take the boxer briefs from her hand, glanced at them calmly, and then curled his lips with a sneer.
"Is this for me?"
Meng Jiaojiao was confused by this reaction.
"if not…"
He held the underwear in front of her again, "You bought it with Ma Yanqing, right? How many people did you buy? Or do you want me to try it for him?"
Meng Jiaojiao opened her eyes blankly, staring at him like an idiot.
"What do you mean?"
He shoved the underwear into her arms again, his eyes blazing with fire.
"Next time you want to catch several men at once, sort them out by size first!"
Meng Jiaojiao was startled, she took it and looked at it carefully, then gestured twice at his lower body without any warning.
Then he said with regret: "Ouch! Measuring with my eyes is still not accurate enough. I need to be more rigorous next time..."
"..."
Song Yuanzhou laughed angrily.
"Happily" he slammed the door shut again.
Meng Jiaojiao held on to the door and tried to explain:
"Listen to my explanation, I really didn't buy a small one on purpose. I haven't tried it before, so who knew yours was that big..."
The next second, the door was opened again.
Before Meng Jiaojiao could close her wide-open mouth, he covered her lips and pulled her in.
He pressed her against the door, looking disappointed in her.
"Meng Jiaojiao, don't you have any shame!"
She hummed twice, but he somehow guessed what she said, so he glared at her even more annoyed.
"Stop shouting!"
She blinked and nodded honestly.
Song Yuanzhou slowly let go of his hand suspiciously, and then he heard her ask impatiently: "Is it really that big?"
"..."
Seeing that his face was about to explode with redness, Meng Jiaojiao pouted, patted his shoulder and said soothingly: "Oh, I know, I won't ask anymore. Why are you so fierce?"
After saying that, she put the boxer briefs that made him speechless with shame back into the cloth bag and walked out as if talking to herself.
"It's fine if you can't wear it. Why are you so excited? Just give it to someone else tomorrow..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he and his bag were dragged back by some ferocious beast.
The world was spinning and Meng Jiaojiao was hanging upside down on his shoulder.
Her head instantly filled with blood, and she looked at his back and said seriously, "Aren't you afraid that your mother will hear such a loud noise?"
Song Yuanzhou's dull voice came from the front: "She went back to her parents' home."
Meng Jiaojiao hissed and began to regret again.
"I missed this link..."
After throwing her onto the bed, Song Yuanzhou approached her forcefully, stared at her and said viciously, "What? Did you originally plan to flirt with her and then run away?"
Meng Jiaojiao denied it again and again.
"How is that possible? I am an upright and kind girl."
Song Yuanzhou snatched her bag, took out the underwear inside and threw it in front of her.
"Honest? Kind?" He looked at her sarcastically.
Meng Jiaojiao said seriously, "This only shows that there is something wrong with my thinking, but it cannot deny my entire character. The kindness in my heart will always remain."
He pulled the corner of his mouth, "You better be!"
After that, he found the shirt she wore last time and threw it to her.
Meng Jiaojiao blinked and looked at him innocently: "What are you doing? I don't plan to sleep at your house."
Song Yuanzhou turned around and looked at her with a frown: "Didn't you climb the wall?"
Meng Jiaojiao remained calm: "Climbing the wall in the middle of the night is just a little hobby of mine, it doesn't mean I'm flirty."
"..."
He took several deep breaths before speaking through gritted teeth, "Don't worry, I'm not going to touch you..."
Meng Jiaojiao looked at the obvious movement between his legs suspiciously and whistled leisurely.
"Do you have the final say in your family or does your younger brother have the final say?"
Song Yuanzhou finally couldn't stand it anymore, closed his eyes and warned her word by word: "Meng, Jiao, Jiao! From now on, if you say one more word, I will let you know who has the final say!"
Ouch, I'm pissed.
No, she had to stop. It was too much fun to tease straight guys, and she almost got carried away.
"Okay, I'll shut up." She made a zipper gesture.
Song Yuanzhou glanced at her again before walking out.
Meng Jiaojiao rolled around on the bed happily only after he left.
After a few tumbles, he accidentally pushed all the quilts and pillows off the bed.
As his eyes turned, a neatly folded ball of pink cloth fell out.