Summer Kiss

Chapter 81 Jiang Yuning: Didn't we just kiss?

At this moment, she was slightly irritated and punched Fu Xicheng's shoulder hard, "Fu Xicheng, you are a big bad guy."

Fu Xicheng smiled faintly. He liked kissing Jiang Yuning, and he liked even more the way Jiang Yuning would throw a little tantrum after they kissed.

Sure enough, he was head over heels in love with her!

Even if I'm a bad guy, you still enjoyed the kiss just now.

Jiang Yuning made no attempt to hide her anger, uttering a harsh threat, "Fu Xicheng, you just wait."

She got up from the sofa and decided to go back to her room to sleep.

She had just gotten up when she found her legs were a little weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Fu Xicheng's low laughter came from behind, "Jiang Yuning, do you need me to carry you to the bedroom?"

Jiang Yuning dared not let Fu Xicheng into her bedroom; if he did, she would be the one to suffer.

She refused decisively, saying, "Stop daydreaming."

Fu Xicheng propped himself up on the sofa with both hands, and he inexplicably wanted to laugh. "It's still dark now, so it's not like I'm daydreaming."

"Jiang Yuning, don't you believe me?"

Jiang Yuning certainly didn't believe him, and she didn't want to waste any more words with him. "I'm not going to care about you anymore. You can sleep on the sofa by yourself."

She returned to her room, took a deep breath, touched her face, and found that it was still flushed. She locked the bedroom door, turned off the light, and got into bed.

Jiang Yuning lay in bed, recalling what had just happened, and shyly covered her head with the blanket.

When she kissed Fu Xicheng, why didn't she slap him twice and knock him to the ground? It's because she's too kind; she's too good to Fu Xicheng.

Jiang Yuning tossed and turned, finding that she couldn't fall asleep no matter what she did.

She sighed, fumbled for her phone on the bedside table, glanced at the time, and realized it was already past 4:30.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling above her.

She was thinking about something: Was Fu Xicheng asleep on the sofa?

Driven by curiosity, she quietly got out of bed and tiptoed into the living room.

The living room was still somewhat dim. In the dimly lit living room, Fu Xicheng took off his shoes and lay on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Jiang Yuning sneaked over and saw Fu Xicheng sleeping. She squatted down and poked his cheek.

Seeing that he didn't react, Jiang Yuning became bolder. She stretched out her index finger and touched Fu Xicheng's lips. His lips were slightly cool and soft.

She smiled slowly.

Jiang Yuning dared not stay here any longer, fearing that Fu Xicheng might wake up at any moment.

The next second, she stood up from the ground, turned around and left.

Just then, two strong arms suddenly wrapped around Jiang Yuning's slender waist.

Jiang Yuning was stunned for a moment, then felt a tightness around her waist. She looked down and found that Fu Xicheng's arm was wrapped around her waist.

In an instant, Fu Xicheng's voice rang out, "What's the point of poking it with your hand, Jiang Yuning? You can try it with your lips. That feeling will make you feel like you're floating in paradise."

It's probably not that she drifted into a fairyland, but rather that Fu Xicheng comfortably floated up into the sky.

Jiang Yuning closed her eyes, took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at Fu Xicheng on the sofa.

"What are you saying? I don't understand a word you're saying."

Fu Xicheng raised the lilt at the end of his sentence, "Oh, really? Am I hallucinating?"

Jiang Yuning nodded. She knew Fu Xicheng too well; this man was definitely waiting for her to take the bait.

She was no longer the Jiang Yuning who had just met Fu Xicheng; she wouldn't be easily fooled now. A glint flashed in her eyes, and she pretended to know nothing.

"Perhaps you're too tired and are hallucinating. Fu Xicheng, you should get some rest."

Fu Xicheng chuckled lightly, "You did it but don't dare to admit it, Jiang Yuning. Did you think I was really asleep with my eyes closed? I heard your footsteps a long time ago. I just wanted to see what you were going to do to me."

Jiang Yuning retorted, "Fu Xicheng, are you kidding me?"

Fu Xicheng propped his head up with one hand and reclined on the sofa, looking as languid as Garfield.

"It's not that I'm playing you, it's that you just played me. Do you admit that?"

Jiang Yuning pursed her red lips tightly, unwilling to admit what she had just done. She maintained her cold expression, "Fu Xicheng, are you crazy to want to kiss me?"

Yes, he's been crazy for a long time, but he's just hidden all his emotions.

Fu Xicheng sat cross-legged, gazing into Jiang Yuning's eyes.

"Congratulations, you guessed right. I really am crazy about kissing you. So, Miss Jiang, can you grant your boyfriend this little wish?"

Jiang Yuning was momentarily stunned. Her voice was very low as she asked, "Didn't we just kiss?"

Fu Xicheng was good at reasoning; he always persuaded people with logic.

“That was just now, and this is now, Miss Jiang. Actually, I could be a little gentler.”

Jiang Yuning took a step back, feeling timid. "Shut up."

It was absolutely impossible to shut him up; he would always find a way to get Jiang Yuning to approach him.

Fu Xicheng's eyes darted around. He lowered his head, then clutched his arm and cried out in pain, "Ouch, that hurts!"

Jiang Yuning quickly went over. She was very worried about Fu Xicheng's wound. She lifted his arm to examine it carefully. "Fu Xicheng, don't move."

Fu Xicheng saw Jiang Yuning removing his bandages, and he took the opportunity to lean over and steal a kiss on Jiang Yuning's cheek.

A sly glint flashed in his eyes. "It does hurt a little, but when it hurts, I think about how you kissed me, and then it doesn't hurt anymore."

Jiang Yuning was a beat slow to react, and by the time she realized that Fu Xicheng had lied to her, it was already too late.

Because Fu Xicheng had already stolen a kiss from her and taken advantage of her.

She pinched Fu Xicheng's waist hard, this time truly taking a severe hit on him.

"Fu Xicheng, if you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being impolite."

Fu Xicheng liked Jiang Yuning's rudeness towards him, and he liked her even more for that.

With Jiang Yuning around, his life became a bit more enjoyable.

"Ningning, do whatever you want to me, I'll do it willingly and I won't resist at all."

Jiang Yuning: "..."

Jiang Yuning was speechless. She had to find a way to teach Fu Xicheng a lesson.

Suddenly, a bold idea popped into her head.

A mocking smile played on her lips. "Fu Xicheng, do you really mean what you say?"

Fu Xicheng didn't believe Jiang Yuning could do anything too outrageous to him; she wasn't that bold.

He nodded, his tone full of affection, "It's a promise."

Jiang Yuning's mood inexplicably became pleasant; this time, she was sure to have the upper hand.

Under Fu Xicheng's gaze, Jiang Yuning brazenly lifted his clothes and caressed his abs.

Her fingers moved upwards along his abdominal muscles, and she touched his perfect waistline.