How does ordering someone to play with you become your girlfriend?

Chapter 101 Does that mean it can be done at night? (asking for monthly ticket QAQ)

"Tell me the truth, what did you do last night?"

"Why? Are you curious?"

"I am indeed curious. As a big sponsor, can't I have a VIP audience seat?"

"Dude, do you really want me to change from being a host to Mr. Zhao? I don't want to go in yet!"

Zhao Yu sighed helplessly.

It was naturally inconvenient to tell Li Qingwan what happened last night, so I can only say that the stockings felt very good and moist...

It was also the first time that Youhua realized that human creativity was so powerful that there were such magical ways of playing.

"Are you going to continue the live broadcast today?" Li Qingwan asked.

"Hmm? What can I do for you?" Zhao Yu typed in confusion.

"It's okay. I just wanted to ask about your schedule for today and see if you have time in the afternoon." Li Qingwan replied.

"You want to come see Yuuka?"

"Well, there's a comic exhibition in Rongcheng this afternoon. Come over to take a look and see Youhua."

"Why don't you come play with us in the morning?"

“I don’t want to be a light bulb.”

"You're not a light bulb in the afternoon?"

"That's different. I'll just watch over Yuuka in the afternoon and won't bother you the rest of the time."

"Okay, I'll contact you when I'm free this afternoon."

After Zhao Yu sent this message, he said goodbye to Li Qingwan and put his phone aside.

It is nine o'clock in the morning. Youhua has not woken up yet and is sleeping soundly with her head resting on Zhao Yu's other arm.

Zhao Yu looked at Youhua's profile and felt a sense of satisfaction.

My friend also said goodbye to sleeping alone...

But what came with it was a heavy sense of responsibility. Well... my right hand has been numb from being pressed down.

Is this the price of being single?
Zhao Yu tried to twitch his right hand, but just as he moved a little, Youhua's shoulder trembled, causing him to stop his movement immediately.

Damn it, is there any way I can successfully pull my hand out without waking up Yuka?

Zhao Yu's brain started working at full power, but after thinking for a long time, he could only think of a scene from Tom and Jerry.

It was probably because Tom the cat was almost woken up by the big dog, and the big dog quickly put a pipe on the back of Tom's head for support.

In other words, theoretically, if my hand speed is fast enough, I can successfully take my hand out without waking up Yuka?

He did what he said. Zhao Yu felt that the muscles in his arms were asking for help and he could no longer endure it.

Turning around gently, he held his breath and prepared to lift Youhua's head with his left hand, but at this time, Youhua, who had her back to Zhao Yu, suddenly turned around.

The soft hair on his forehead sparkled with golden luster in the sun, and it was scattered on his smooth forehead, looking messy and fluffy, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

The bun on her head became a little messy because of turning over. Maybe it was because the sun came out, she closed her eyes tightly and frowned.

An expression of discomfort appeared on her little face and her long eyelashes began to tremble. Zhao Yu suddenly forgot the pain in his arm.

Staring at Youhua's face, Zhao Yu's heart moved. It seemed as if he could count each eyelash, which made him a little fascinated.

No matter how many times he has seen it, Youhua's face always has a feeling that Zhao Yu cannot ignore.

Obviously, compared to other girls, she doesn't have any significant advantages. She is not tall and her looks are just above average. Sometimes she doesn't seem that smart.

But when love really comes, these things become less important... and even become the lovely part of Yuka.

As soon as Zhao Yu thought of Youhua's shortcomings, he began to make excuses for Youhua in his heart.

If you are not tall, you will look cuter. Isn't it good enough to be cute? Not so smart, and being a natural idiot is a rare attribute...

After some debate in his mind, Zhao Yu couldn't help but laugh at himself. He thought he was so stupid to be so boring.

It would be better to find a way to pull my hand out first. Although he thought so, Zhao Yu still did not move. His eyes moved from Youhua's eyelashes to her straight nose bridge, and finally stopped at Youhua's lips.

Yuhua's lips are not particularly thin, but have the perfect symmetrical shape. Although she has never put on lipstick, her lips always have a healthy rosy luster.

There is no dead skin at all, and the touch is the best in the world...

Zhao Yu moved a little closer to Youhua and kissed her. It shouldn't wake her up, right? Just once.

The head was getting closer and closer, Zhao Yu could even feel Youhua's breath, but he saw a pair of smart eyes staring at him.

Yuka wakes up.

"Good morning, Yujun." Youhua said softly.

"Why did you wake up so quickly?" Zhao Yu was a little surprised.

"Yujun's heartbeat is a little too loud..." Youhua raised her hand and poked Zhao Yu's chest with her index finger.

Brother, why don't you show some courage? Zhao Yu lowered his head in annoyance and looked at the place where Youhua's index finger was poking.

Last night was so exciting, but I didn't see you dancing so fast. This morning, it was just a normal kiss, but you started acting reserved, right?

Regardless of whether her heart could refute it or not, Youhua didn't realize that Zhao Yu was trying to pass the blame on others. Instead, she looked at Zhao Yu's close face and took the initiative to hug his neck.

"Chirp..."

Zhao Yu felt a touch on his face, which made him pull his hand out, but he couldn't help but want to get close to Youhua's mouth.

"Don't...you haven't brushed your teeth yet, they stink..." Yuka frowned and spoke.

"Really? I don't believe it..." Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows.

"If you don't believe me, smell it... ha..." Youhua opened her mouth and blew air towards Zhao Yuzhun.

however……

“Um…what are you doing! Stop it…” Youhua pounded Zhao Yu’s shoulders, her strength becoming weaker and weaker.

"Pervert! Yujun..." After a while, Youhua spoke to Zhao Yu angrily.

"Hehehe..." Zhao Yu could only let out an awkward laugh.

"It's time to get up. I'm going to change my clothes. You're not allowed to make noise anymore, okay?" Yuka pulled back the quilt.

Under the quilt was a white long skirt that Yuhua used as pajamas. Because it was under the quilt, it looked a little messy, revealing half of her white calves.

Zhao Yu just lay on the bed, watching Youhua get up from the bed and take out a new piece of clothing from the closet next to her.

Yuhua was about to take off her skirt, but she felt someone was staring at her from behind, and she couldn't help but turn her head.

"Still watching...Didn't you watch enough last night?"

"I feel like I can never see enough." Zhao Yu nodded seriously.

"Hmph! Sweet talk..." Yuhua snorted, but she felt somewhat happy in her heart and continued on her own.

Zhao Yu finally understood why ancient emperors were obsessed with the harem. Sometimes you can only know how good something is by experiencing it yourself.

In the sunlight, Youhua's skin is white and shiny, and when paired with a set of underwear, it has a unique charm.

Looking at the fleshy thighs, Zhao Yu swallowed unconsciously. In a sense, he really did the leg game last night...

"Why are you still staring..."

After putting on the new skirt, Youhua turned around again and happened to find Zhao Yu's eyes lingering on her thighs. "It's morning now... Stop messing around!"

She subconsciously put her skirt down to cover her legs, and Zhao Yu's naked gaze disappeared.

"What a pity..." Zhao Yu smacked his lips and continued to speak to Youhua.

"So, you can do whatever you want at night?"

"Not even at night!" Youhua was anxious.

She acted in such an inappropriate way yesterday because of the wall-dong incident in the clothing store and Zhao Yu's confession song when she came back.

But who knew that Zhao Yu could play this way, which almost made Youhua unable to resist and make a mistake before getting married.

If he continues like this, Ueno Masao might become a grandfather before he gets married, which would be really embarrassing.

As a girl who received a conservative education since childhood, it was already Yuhua's limit to tolerate Zhao Yu's behavior last night.

She couldn't let herself sink like this and wanted a better first experience.

"Okay, okay, I get it..." Zhao Yu nodded.

"If Yuuka doesn't like it, I won't mention it again."

"That's not what I meant, I just..." Youhua wanted to explain, but Zhao Yu interrupted her.

"I understand what Yuuka means. I actually think the same way. If I can't shoulder that responsibility, I won't do anything."

"Because what I want to give Yuka is a real future, not just a moment of pleasure."

"Yujun..." Youhua was a little touched.

"Okay, I'm going to change my clothes too. What would you like for breakfast?" Zhao Yu got up from the bed and casually unbuttoned his pajamas.

"Yuuka?"

Yuhua didn't say anything until she took out the clothes from the closet. Zhao Yu could only hold the clothes in one hand and turned around to check on Yuhua's condition.

As soon as he turned his head, Zhao Yu saw Youhua's staring eyes, and he couldn't help but tease her.

"You were just talking about me, but now you're staring at me too? Pervert..."

"I'm not a pervert. How can appreciating beautiful body lines be considered a pervert?" Yuka argued with a blushing face.

"Appreciation cannot be considered a perversion! Can anything related to art be considered a perversion?"

There were a series of difficult to understand words, such as "Renaissance" and "golden ratio", which made Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing, and the room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

After playing with Youhua for a while, Zhao Yu took her to the breakfast shop outside the community and ordered two baskets of meat buns and two bowls of tofu pudding.

"Xiaolongbao! I finally get to eat the authentic ones!" Youhua couldn't help but speak in a low voice when looking at the buns.

"You Japanese people don't just know about soup dumplings, shredded pork with green peppers, and twice-cooked pork, do you?" Zhao Yu couldn't help but complain.

It seems that in the last world, whenever those Japanese colleagues mentioned China, they would only mention these three things and pandas, as if there was nothing else that could represent China apart from these.

"How could that be?" Yuka raised her head.

"And Tien Shinhan..."

"Tien Shinhan is not from China!"

While eating, Zhao Yu explained to Youhua what kind of food Tien Shinhan is and why it is not from China.

Even after walking out of the breakfast shop, Youhua still had a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

"So what exactly is the Chinese cuisine I've been eating for so many years?"

“It’s neon cuisine.”

“It feels like the truth is a bit cruel…”

"There's nothing I can do. It sells better if it's named Chinese cuisine." Zhao Yu shrugged.

After all, General Tso’s Chicken wasn’t invented by General Tso, right?

However, one thing that makes it better than Tianjin Rice is that it can be confirmed that it is a dish invented by the Chinese to cater to the American taste.

"Okay, we're going to Qingyang Palace today. Are you ready?" After getting in the taxi, Zhao Yu asked Youhua beside him.

"Qingyang Palace? What is that place?" Youhua turned her head curiously.

"It's probably a Taoist palace of the traditional Chinese religion. Some Taoist gods are enshrined in it. You can burn incense and pray for blessings. It's Chinese New Year, so I might as well go and take a look." Zhao Yu explained.

He was actually just in a spur of the moment decision. After all, Li Qingwan said she would come over in the afternoon, and he didn't want to take Youhua too far away.

Qingyang Palace, a Taoist holy place with a long history, is a good place to go and pray for good luck. Since you are here anyway,

"Is it a place similar to a shrine? Are there priestesses there?" Yuka suddenly became interested.

The Chinese Shrine... I'm really looking forward to it, but I wonder if the shrine maidens there will wear beautiful shrine maiden costumes like the ones in Japan.

"There is no priestess, and it is not a shrine." Zhao Yu began to explain to Youhua.

"In fact, Neon Shintoism and Chinese Taoism are completely different concepts. Your Shintoism is more like a worship of ancestors and nature, and it is also influenced by Confucianism."

"But China's Taoism is a sect that embraces all things. It is more like the interpretation of the natural world and the cultivation of the mind by our ancestors. Worshiping gods is secondary... Taoist culture includes many things, including astronomy, geography, medicine, and philosophy. In short, it is quite complicated and it is difficult to give you a precise explanation."

"I see... It sounds like a very different sect." Yuka nodded.

"So there are miko? What are they like?"

"There are no witches. Taoist staff are collectively called Taoist priests. They don't perform any shows to attract customers. In short, you will know when you go there." Zhao Yu said.

"A sect without a shrine maiden..." Yuka was becoming more and more excited.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the First Ring Road. Youhua and Zhao Yu got out of the car together. Looking at the two slightly majestic stone lions at the door, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

“It’s nothing like what I imagined…”

"What does Youhua think it should be like?" Zhao Yu asked.

"It's just... on a deserted mountain, there's a big torii gate or something like that." Yuka gestured with her hand as she spoke.

"Then you have misunderstood Taoism. Although some palaces are indeed on the mountains, Taoism does not always emphasize detachment from the world. Entering the world is also a part of practice." Zhao Yu said with a smile.

"Entering the world is also a part of spiritual practice?" Youhua struggled to savor the meaning of Zhao Yu's words.

At this time, Zhao Yu had already arrived at the palace gate and went to the side door to buy a ticket.

Youhua followed Zhao Yu and waited, looking at the Taoist priest sitting at the door.

He was wearing a plain Taoist robe and was playing with his mobile phone. There was a sign next to him that said "Free incense, limited to three sticks."

After Zhao Yu got the ticket, he scanned another ten yuan. The Taoist priest looked up and handed him a handful of incense.

After being here for a few days, Youhua has roughly understood the purchasing power of the Chinese currency. Is ten yuan really enough money?

You have to know that in Japan's Shintoism, you need to wash your hands and pay incense money first, and the whole procedure is very complicated.

This made Youhua a little confused. Why did it seem like the Chinese clergy didn't care about tourists at all? And such a large bunch of incense was given away without any hesitation...

Moreover, the gesture of his waving hand seemed to urge the two of them to go in?
What a strange sect...

Today is my childhood friend's birthday. I got home very late. I was secretly typing on the subway, so I took a leave. There is only one update, but it is also 4K
Please rest assured, except for the author who has no internet, otherwise I will not stop updating even if I take leave in the future, the minimum is 4k
I really hate going out QAQ. Not only is it hot, but there are also a lot of people. As a socially anxious person, I am simply at a disaster scene…

I will resume normal updates tomorrow, and then ask for the last monthly ticket. I still need 120 tickets. I will see if I can get 1000 tickets for a draw. Then I will give you some currency red envelopes...

If the amount is not enough, I will still send the royalties next month, but it will be smaller. It is also a way to thank everyone for their companionship for so long.

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(End of this chapter)