Unscientific Love

Ao Ye said.

"You see me as the price to pay?"

Ao Ye continued, "Anyone can do this. Do you want me to teach you? Consider it my second lesson for you."

"Don't even think about letting your thoughts into my head. From this moment on, I'm in charge of our affairs, and you have no right to interfere!"

Seeing the other person panting heavily, I felt a sudden pang of heartache.

This is probably what a beautiful woman looks like when she's angered by Ao Ye.

To be honest, I quite enjoyed it.

But at this moment, Wu Qian was thinking of some plan. She desperately tried to hug Ao Ye, kissed him, and even squatted on Ao Ye on tiptoe.

Ao Ye believed that this was entirely due to gravity.

Ao Ye resisted slightly, but she grabbed her hands, fiercely frightened him, and kissed him.

It actually worked for a while.

But seeing this, Wu Qian suddenly sat up abruptly from the tatami mat, her delicate body falling back down. She kicked out with one leg, stepping on a spot 4cm away from Ao Ye, and said disdainfully, "Want to resist me? What can you use to resist?"

!!!

That's quite a good ability to adapt!

As Wu Qian spoke in a sweet, infatuated voice, her eyes filled with adoration, she looked at Ao Ye and said this.

At this moment, Ao Ye felt that Wu Qian's voice was just like the voice of the goddess who said, "You want to resist me?" which was widely circulated on the Internet.

The moment it's said, it sends chills down your spine and gives you goosebumps all over—the kind of thing that gets you aroused.

But Ao Ye immediately said, "Still resisting me? You've already exposed yourself."

Oops!

Perhaps eager to defeat Ao Ye mentally, he used all his skills to continuously try to subdue him, and thus, when the other got up, he fell to the ground.

Soon, with her hands braced, she kicked out with her beautiful leg...

Several times I wanted to rush down to the dormitory building to see her.

But Yan'er just wouldn't go down.

He will only reward the other person when they do something that satisfies him.

Just when he thought he had figured out how to counter the opponent's moves, the other party said something like that, and his eyes were staring straight at him.

"Be content! You're a man who's been kissed by me, Wu Qian, you're incredibly lucky!"

Wu Qian's tone was as if she wanted to prove that she could absolutely conquer the handsome man in front of her who was making her restless, and she used all her strength to kiss him forcefully.

"I don't care."

"Say that again?"

"I don't care."

"Ah!" Ao Ye cried out in pain, "Say that again?"

After Ao Ye finished speaking frankly, Wu Qian immediately grabbed his arm.

A good man doesn't argue with a woman.

"I really don't feel anything. It has to be full of love. Besides, your threatening approach is too dry. That's why I don't like girls taking the initiative."

Ao Ye remained true to himself.

At times like these, if one acts against one's conscience, how is one any different from a common laborer?

"Oh? Really?"

What are you going to do?

"What do you think I should do?"

At this moment, Ao Ye was thinking that if he really wanted to experience it, he should at least follow his own plan.

"Well!!!"

Ao Ye screamed.

But soon, Wu Qian stood up and squatted above Ao Ye, her waist almost touching him, just a millimeter away.

.........

What kind of crazy move is this chaste beauty going to make?

Moreover, this time, the other party controlled it very well; whether standing up or bending over, the pink bath towel was still tightly wrapped around her body.

When I loosened my grip even slightly, I was immediately protected by the other person and helped to adjust myself.

"That's terrible."

Ao Ye waited for a while, but still couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do.

...It seems she's using a method she believes will make Ao Ye submit and fall in love with her?

wrong!

Is she trying to use this ambiguous approach?

…Never mind.

Rather than waiting for the opponent to use their clumsy moves, it's better to take the initiative yourself.

—To be honest, the way most girls take initiative and autonomy...

Don't even mention it, someone so chaste even had their first kiss just hours ago...

"Get up."

Ao Ye suddenly said.

"No way, why should I listen to you?"

Wu Qian firmly resisted.

"We all submit to the truth."

"I am the truth!"

"No, no, no, you're not at that level yet. Right now you're just a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers, just a little bit of empty talk."

"I told you, stop saying I'm just talking nonsense!"

"You've been trapped in your own world, unwilling to come out or learn. That's immature. You know what immaturity means, right? It's being stubborn and short-sighted. To put it nicely, it's being innocent and naive. To be honest, it's just so boring. It's a waste of the beauty that God gave you."

Wu Qian slammed her fist on the ground several times in despair.

"Should we seal this kid's mouth?"

"Don't you have any tape?"

"Oh right, I still have the pearl-embellished fishnet stockings I was wearing!"

Wu Qian looked around, searching, and then found them neatly stacked on the opposite side of the door frame.

Without any hesitation, he got up to take it.

But Ao Ye didn't stand on ceremony with her.

She stood up, still holding a bath towel in her hands, and knelt down to get up from the ground.

Ao Ye first whistled.

He gave a cold laugh.

When the other person turned around and glared at him, Ao Ye immediately got up and pounced on him.

Wu Qian, a beautiful woman with long, flowing black hair, spun around and appeared before Ao Ye in full view.

Chapter 237 Red Wine

"rogue!!!"

At this moment, Wu Qian suddenly cried out in a flustered voice, her feet spinning in place, her body following suit, like a sweet and delicious apple being pulled by Ao Ye, her flesh as fresh as if it had been peeled, appearing in front of Ao Ye.

Wu Qian instinctively covered her private parts.

Ao Ye grabbed the bath towel and threw it up, covering his face like a red veil.

The moment you touch your face, close your eyes; that should be quite pleasant.

Ao Ye took a deep sniff, then slowly slid the pink bath towel across his face and pulled it off.

It's a little moisturizing.

A mild and fragrant scent.

There was still a trace of Wu Qian's body temperature.

"abnormal!"

Wu Qian watched the man in front of her make that gesture and cursed.

That's very strange.

What's so good about it?

Then Ao Ye said, "Wu Qian, you have to take responsibility for your words. You can call me a hooligan, but 'pervert' is another matter; I don't like that. And usually, when I don't like something, the other party pays a price. I've already experienced the price you paid, but do you know what the price of messing with me is?"

"I don't care, give me back my towel!"

She stared at Ao Ye's gaze, looking down at her, and felt mortified.

But there was nothing they could do.

He could only quickly crouch down and then search for possible alternative clothing around him.

Then, I saw what I was wearing today: a black tight-fitting bodycon skirt, a pair of pearl fishnet stockings, and a pair of black butterfly ankle-baring high heels.

"Don't even think about running away."

However, just as she was about to move over to pick up the clothes, Ao Ye said something sternly to her.