Xuxu seduces him

Chapter 94 School Anniversary
After the kiss, Liang Jingwan's whole body went limp, her hands were held tightly by Gu Zhengchen, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her heart was beating wildly in her chest.

A low laugh came from my ear, followed by the man's slow voice, "We've kissed so many times, why is it still like this?"

Hearing this, Liang Jingwan raised her eyes and glared at Gu Zhengchen.

After finishing the candy, Liang Jingwan took another piece of chocolate. At this moment, she stared at Gu Zhengchen warily, afraid that he would come up to her again.

Gu Zhengchen looked at her alert face and found it funny. He raised his hand and pinched the soft flesh on her cheek with his thumb and index finger. He felt a delicate and smooth touch on his hand.

After dinner in the evening, Gu Zhengchen took some documents to the study. After a while, Liang Jingwan saw that it was already past nine o'clock, so she went upstairs with a glass of milk.

Liang Jingwan opened the study door and saw Gu Zhengchen standing on the balcony making a phone call. The cold wind blew up the curtains, forming waves, and the man's low, mellow voice came into the room.

"Please prepare the year-on-year revenue data for the first three quarters and submit it to me before the breakfast meeting tomorrow morning..."

Liang Jingwan placed the glass on the table and closed the window on one side. The noise made Gu Zhengchen glance back.

Not long after, Gu Zhengchen ended the call, walked back, closed the glass door, placed his phone on the desk, and was about to pick up the teacup when he was stopped by Liang Jingwan.

"It's so late, and you're still drinking tea."

The soft, boneless little hand gently pressed on the back of his hand. Gu Zhengchen let go of the teacup, but facing the milk handed over by Liang Jingwan, he said, "Drink it yourself."

"I drank downstairs."

Liang Jingwan raised the glass and placed it against the corner of Gu Zhengchen's mouth, clearly intending to feed him.

After staring at Liang Jingwan's eyes for two or three seconds, seeing that she insisted, a helpless smile flashed in Gu Zhengchen's eyes, and he could only open his mouth obediently, his Adam's apple moving.

After drinking, Gu Zhengchen raised his arm to take the glass from Liang Jingwan's hand, put it aside, and then picked her up horizontally.

Liang Jingwan's hands were empty at first, and then she was lifted up into the air, with both hands helplessly placed on Gu Zhengchen's shoulders, "You...you don't want to look at the documents anymore?"

"It's time to rest."

In the bedroom, the table lamp was dimly lit, shrouded in a layer of dusk.

Liang Jingwan knelt on the soft bed, raised her eyes and stared straight at Gu Zhengchen who was half leaning against the head of the bed. Gu Zhengchen's eyes were deep. She pursed her lips nervously and licked her dry lower lip unconsciously.

With one hand she unfastened the drawstring of her trousers, with the other she gathered her long hair, lowered her head and bent over, her waist forming a graceful arc.

……

Gu Zhengchen's hand pressed forcefully on the back of Liang Jingwan's neck, his big bony hand bulging with veins.

After a while, Liang Jingwan moved to the bedside.

After throwing the tissue into the trash can, she raised her hand and picked up the mineral water on the bedside table to rinse her mouth. When she turned around, before she could react, Gu Zhengchen's big hand pressed on her shoulder blade. She buried her head in the pillow, her body felt cold, and her nightgown was lifted up.

……

The next morning.

When Liang Jingwan opened her eyes, she heard the buzzing sound of the machine. She lifted the thin quilt, took the nightgown from the end of the bed, put it on, and walked into the bathroom.

Gu Zhengchen was shaving. Liang Jingwan walked up to him sleepily, put her arms around his waist, and rubbed her face against his strong back.

Gu Zhengchen used one hand to stroke the small hands on his waist and abdomen. After a moment, Liang Jingwan stretched her head to look at Gu Zhengchen in the mirror. His chin was covered with white foam, which was shaved off bit by bit by the razor.

Seeing her interest, Gu Zhengchen left the last bit of foam, turned around, and put the razor in Liang Jingwan's hand.

"I won't."

"fine."

Liang Jingwan pinched Gu Zhengchen's chin with her left hand and slid the razor carefully with her right hand.

After going back and forth for five minutes, Liang Jingwan was really at a loss and could only return the razor to Gu Zhengchen.

After Gu Zhengchen changed his clothes, Liang Jingwan was still brushing her teeth. He placed a kiss on her forehead and said, "I have a breakfast meeting in the morning. I'll go out first." Liang Jingwan still had toothpaste foam in her mouth. She could only nod to show that she understood.

……

That afternoon, Liang Jingwan returned to Yulong Bay and saw someone.

"It's rare to see you at home."

Liang Mingyuan turned around and saw Liang Jingwan, "It's rare for me to see you at home."

Liang Jingwan snorted, picked up her bag, and went upstairs.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door and Liang Mingyuan's voice came, "Sister."

Liang Jingwan walked over and opened the door, "What's the matter?"

Liang Mingyuan held two suit jackets in his hands. "Can you help me see which one looks good?"

Liang Jingwan stepped back a few steps to make way for him to enter the room. She looked at the "flashy" Liang Mingyuan and frowned slightly.

"Are you going to a beauty pageant?"

"I'm going to attend an event tomorrow, so I'll dress up a little more formally," said Liang Mingyuan.

Liang Jingwan put her hands on the coat rack and leaned slightly, "What activity?"

“The Academy of Fine Arts’ anniversary celebration.”

Academy of Fine Arts?

Liang Jingwan's eyes flickered, "Dad is going too?"

Liang Mingyuan shook his head and said, "It was because Dad didn't want to go that he asked me to go."

Her fingers tapped on the wooden frame, making a "dong dong dong" sound. Liang Jingwan's eyes rolled back and forth, "I'll go with you tomorrow."

After saying this, Liang Mingyuan paused in changing his coat and said, "Sister, tomorrow is Saturday?"

Liang Jingwan nodded, "I know."

"You... don't want to stay with your brother-in-law?"

"I think the performance at the school anniversary celebration is more attractive to me." Liang Jingwan looked at Liang Mingyuan seriously.

Liang Mingyuan tried to persuade her, "School anniversary is just an ordinary school anniversary. My brother-in-law is more important. You..."

But until going to bed that night, Liang Mingyuan was unable to stop Liang Jingwan from attending the Academy of Fine Arts' anniversary celebration.

The next day was the Academy of Fine Arts’ anniversary celebration.

The car stopped in the parking lot and the two walked on the campus.

A huge three-dimensional sign was placed at the school entrance, showing the 95th anniversary of the school's founding, and student volunteers were distributing anniversary gift packs and brochures.

Liang Jingwan looked at the calligraphy exhibition with great interest, while Liang Mingyuan, who was accompanying her, was a little absent-minded. He opened WeChat from time to time to see if there were any messages coming in, but his hopes were dashed as there were no messages from the people he wanted to see.

Liang Jingwan reminded in a low voice: "Are you here to see the works or to play with your phone?"

Liang Mingyuan had no choice but to put his phone in his pocket and accompany Liang Jingwan resignedly. Looking at Liang Jingwan's serious look, he was secretly curious in his heart, could his sister understand?

Just as this thought came to mind, a clear female voice rang out, "Hello, classmate, can you introduce us?"

He Rongsheng was called unexpectedly, her ponytail drawing an arc in the air. She turned around and glanced at Liang Jingwan and Liang Mingyuan, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Liang Mingyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously glanced at Liang Jingwan quickly, only to see that Liang Jingwan looked normal, as if she had just asked a classmate to introduce her calligraphy works.