Chapter 300 - 300: What Kind of Filthy Words Were These?
Chapter 300 - 300: What Kind of Filthy Words Were These?
Chapter 300: What Kind of Filthy Words Were These?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Everyone had dinner together.
After Jiang Tongtong had rested enough, she came down and saw Lin Gantang. She seemed to have caught a glimpse of something and was sniggering to herself. Lin Gantang was puzzled.
When her brother came back, Lin Zhaonan also looked at her, then gave Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing a meaningful look.
Wen Yanqing openly let him look and even smiled back. Only Lin Gantang was baffled and felt that the two of them were behaving strangely.
When Wen Yanqing went home, she entered the bathroom to take a shower and saw a red strawberry print in the mirror…
What!
She had been walking around with this thing all day?
In the blink of an eye, it was the last day of the holiday. Wen Yanqing did not go anywhere and stayed at Lin Gantang’s house again.
“What’s this?” Lin Gantang dragged him into the room and pointed at her neck. “What is this!”
Wen Yanqing lowered his head and looked at it. “This is…proof of our love?”
“You lied to me yesterday and said that it looks good!” Lin Gantang was so furious that she scratched him.
Who knew how many people had seen it.
“Scratch here. Yesterday, when I was playing Truth or Dare, someone asked me when we had our first time, but I couldn’t answer them.” Wen Yanqing pointed above his collarbone and gestured for her to continue. “If you scratch here, others will understand. If you scratch my chest, they won’t be able to see.”
Lin Gantang stomped her feet. Was he making sense?
“You’re so upset. Kiss me back.” Wen Yanqing tilted his head slightly and showed her his neck. “At your disposal.”
“Ahhh! I want to kill you!” Lin Gantang was going crazy.
Wen Yanqing paused. “Do you need any tools? I’ll ask your brother if he has any?”
Lin Gantang was speechless. What kind of filthy words were these?
She could not believe it.
At my disposal, right? Lin Gantang simply pressed him onto the bed.
Wen Yanqing fell with her push. He saw Lin Gantang sitting on him and kissing him wordlessly.
She kissed his lips, licked his Adam’s apple, and even imitated his previous actions by reaching into his clothes to ignite a fire.
Wen Yanqing was surprised. There’s such a benefit?
He accepted her deep kiss. Seeing that she wanted to leave, he felt that it was not enough and raised his head slightly to counterattack and seize her territory. Lin Gantang pressed his head against the pillow and kissed his body as she moved downwards.
Lin Gantang’s passionate attack immediately ignited the heat in Wen Yanqing’s body. Just as he was about to turn the tables and press the person on top of him down, she pushed down on his shoulder.
“Don’t you dare move.” Lin Gantang glared at him.
Wen Yanqing’s breathing became heavy.
Lin Gantang taking the initiative and her slight fumbling stimulated all his nerves. He wanted more and couldn’t help but caress her waist.
Who would have thought that when he was so aroused and fired up by Lin Gantang, she would suddenly leave, saying that she had not finished filming a video.
Wen Yanqing reached out to grab her, but he only managed to touch the hem of her clothes before she slipped away like an eel, slamming the door shut.
Wen Yanqing sat on the bed with disheveled clothes. Panting, he glanced in the direction she had left, his eyes red from his unsatisfied lust.
He licked the corners of his lips on purpose, keeping it in his memory.
After Lin Gantang finished shooting the last part of the video, she didn’t dare to go back to her room to edit it. She ran to the study and turned on the backup computer to process it.
The phone had also recorded the interaction between Wen Yanqing and the tabby cat previously. She chose a scene to look at.
In the video, the little fairy, Sweet Wine, was wearing a beautiful red skirt. Joy stepped on its bow tie with its two paws. Vitamin E sneaked a glance at the ham sausage in the drawer. Ximi was sleeping soundly among the cats that had not been taken away.
Wen Yanqing was holding the tabby with both hands. Big Mi, who was wearing a red sweater, meowed obediently. Blackie, who had changed into a red collar for the New Year, lay calmly beside Wen Yanqing and swished its tail.
Their expressions were all different. Coupled with music and filters, they were all extremely cute..