Chapter 85: Pure Flavor (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

  Anan and Hu Zi are very diligent, but unfortunately they encountered an opponent who was too strong, and the two sides were not on the same level at all.

  Jiang Yongnian and Du Yuan were busy in the study, while Fang Qian and her daughter chatted in the living room until 9 pm. Under their arrangement, Du Yuan stayed in the guest room and intentionally went to the living room to chat and watch TV with them, trying to bring Jiang Xueyu and Du Yuan closer together.

  The relationship between the two was originally very close, it's just that Jiang Xueyu never came to terms with Du Yuan. She always felt that this perfect man in her parents' eyes was not practical enough, too ethereal and elusive, and she had no urge to be playful in front of him.

  Every girl has a dual personality, and when facing a man, at least having an impulse to show off in front of him, bringing out the deepest state from the bottom of her heart. In front of Du Yuan, she didn't have this impulse, but instead, it was Zhang Shidong, who hadn't established a relationship but kept escalating the ambiguity, making her want to play ambiguous games with him every time, not resisting some intimate actions. Even when Zhang Shidong sat at home in distress, there was a flash of thought that she really had an impulse to have the most intimate relationship with this man.

  Jiang Xueyu returned to her room on the pretext of taking a bath, and after showering, she picked up her phone and lay down on the bed. Her mind was filled with thoughts of how to "tease" Zhang Shidong, such as saying that she had already washed up, or that the midnight loneliness was unbearable. She sent three consecutive text messages, and even took a photo of her beautiful legs and sent it to Zhang Shidong in an unusually evil manner.

  Men are lustful, men are rascals, but in fact, women are more lustful and more rascal than men. Twenty years ago, women were reserved, ten years ago, women pretended to be reserved, also known as "tight", today's women are more willing to enjoy life, enjoy men, maybe there will still be a certain number of extreme women who have high demands for sex and won't easily indulge themselves, but this doesn't prevent them from being very strong and condescendingly teasing men. The more confident women are in themselves, the more they want to use this way to show off their strength, regardless of whether **or not.

  "Are you sure?"

  Three minutes later, Zhang Shidong's text message replied. Jiang Xueyu pouted her mouth. Just then, Fang Qian knocked on the door and opened it after getting permission from her daughter. Standing at the door, she hinted: "Why don't you go down and chat with Xiaoyuan? You haven't seen each other for a long time."

  Jiang Xue furrowed her brow, and Fang Qian immediately raised her hand in surrender to her daughter, doting on her with a pointed finger, meaning you're too disobedient, why won't you listen to us? Can your parents harm you? Du Yuan has been by your side since childhood, knowing your roots and being wholeheartedly devoted to you...

  Similarly, Fang Qian had instilled it in Jiang Xueyu nearly a thousand times, and now they didn't need to repeat it; a glance, an action, and they could understand each other.

  Shaking her head, refusing, not just a thousand times, but it had become a way for them to bid each other farewell. Fang Qian sighed and closed the door, turning around to see Du Yuan standing at the staircase with an apologetic gaze that left him disappointed once again.

  "Auntie, your favorite TV show is starting, I'm going to the study room with Uncle to discuss some things."

  He made excuses for himself, just came out of the study and entered again, still Jiang Xueyu's ruthless rejection. The young Du Yuan grew up with difficulty in comparison, the teenage Du Yuan grew up under the pressure of strange eyes, the adult Du Yuan was hit by rejection, his twisted heart was something that no one could understand. He hated Jiang Xueyu, also loved Jiang Xueyu, hated to the extreme, loved to the extreme.

  When in love, Du Yuan stands under the sunlight, from head to toe, he is all radiant with love.

  When I hate, in the darkness, Jiang Xueyu's figure keeps emerging, time and again, either hesitating or being ruthless or firm or resolute in her refusal.

  "Xiao Yuan, don't worry, Xiao Yu can only marry you." Jiang Yongnian, sitting on the sofa, still had an air of dominance, staring at Du Yuan who was walking down the stairs, continuing to make promises.

  "Uncle, let's not force Xiao Yu anymore. She's grown up and has her own likes and dislikes. I don't want to force her," Du Yuan said with a gloomy expression, his sorrowful state piercing Jiang Yongnian's heart like a knife. His eyes and demeanor were just like those of Du Yuan's mother and aunt when they came to see him.

  Memories dispelled Jiang Yongnian's suspicions of Du Yuan.

  Just as Jiang Xueyu's line of sight had just turned back from the door, she felt that there was an extra person on the bed, her mouth opened wide, and a scream was about to come out. Seeing the newcomer, she quickly held it in. In a mix of surprise, delight, and fright, she reached out and slapped Zhang Shidong: "You scared me to death..."

  Zhang Shidong wrapped his arms around Jiang Xueyu's waist and rested his head on his lap: "I still like you in a suit."

  Jiang Xueyu's body was a bit tense, but she didn't refuse this level of intimacy: "Hurry up and get up, what if my mom comes in later?"

  "I don't care, who was it that just tempted me anyway."

  When Zhang Shidong's hand touched Jiang Xueyu's smooth and slender thigh under the summer quilt, her entire demeanor completely lost its usual seductive charm. She didn't seem like the invincible siren she usually was, nor did she react like an ordinary person would. Jiang Xueyu's reaction was completely inconsistent with her image, temperament, and character, as if she were a young girl who had just been exposed to sex for the first time, completely numb and wooden.

  Zhang Shidong didn't continue, but instead gently turned his head, making his face face Jiang Xueyu. He propped himself up and gently kissed her lips, warming her cold mouth with his own body temperature, slowly unfolding like a normal couple.

  Cold, clumsy, and unfamiliar, Zhang Shidong and Jiang Xueyu were both immersed in the simple and pure contact. The hands that should have been teasing each other's body temperature and reaction were honestly placed on her waist.

  For the first time, I had this feeling, pure taste, pure color, pure temperature, one wave after another swept over Zhang Shidong. On Jiang Xueyu's body, you can't find any trace of being carved by other men. Some instincts or artistic films she learned from will not be found, without any intentional disguise, the state of the body is something that cannot be deceived.

  "You, you don't like seeing me in a suit? I'll go put it on for you!" Jiang Xueyu almost fled into the dressing room. Zhang Shidong licked his lips with the tip of his tongue and didn't force himself to chase after her. Of course, charging into battle was the ultimate pursuit in life, but savoring the hide-and-seek between each other before going onto the battlefield, with a hint of secrecy, resistance, and shyness, had a kind of transparency from top to bottom.

  Lying on the bed with a hint of freshness and perfume, Zhang Shidong picked up an album beside the bedside table and looked at it seriously.

  It took more than ten minutes for Jiang Xueyu to calm down and come out, seeing Zhang Shidong looking at a hundred-day-old baby photo with an extremely serious expression. She rushed over and pushed him away, "Don't look, don't look..."

  Still wearing the cartoon pajamas on her upper body, she had only put on a pair of sleep pants on her lower half, making her look more conservative than before. Seeing Zhang Shidong's fiery gaze staring at her, her hands lost their strength and her body fell into his arms. She closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and whispered softly: "Turn off the lights."

  The lights went out, the bed rolled over, and they were about to be intimate.

  Emotions have arrived, desires have arrived.

  "Dong Dong Dong!"

  "Xiao Yu, have you slept?"

  Fang Qian's voice sounded again, and Jiang Xueyu, who had just been held up by a pillar with her buttocks in the air, was panting heavily, and playfully pinched Zhang Shidong.

  "Hmm!"

  "Your dad just received a call saying he's going to participate in an outdoor adventure challenge, it's for entertainment purposes, and asked if you're interested." Fang Qian pushed open the door and turned on the light, only to see Jiang Xue's face flushed as she lay sideways on the bed.

  "What's wrong, Xiaoyu?"

  "It's okay, mom."

  ……………

  When Jiang Xueyu saw Zhang Shidong at his own hotel, he couldn't help but laugh. He didn't know how this guy came back, and after dragging on for more than ten minutes in his own home, this guy was able to return to the hotel first in the villa area.

  He still remembered the anger on his face when he crawled out from under the bed after his mother left the room, and Jiang Xue was coaxing and soothing him, finally even offering a kiss to barely calm down this top-to-bottom rage.

  "Twice, twice, twice..."

  At the lake, a red light stopped, and here, a mother-in-law stopped. Jiang Xue's phone received nearly 100 text messages that filled up two pages with just three words: "I love you". She also sent several texts to Zhang Shidong while driving, including "muah muah" and seductive lip emojis, causing Du Yuan, who was sitting next to her in the car, to glance over several times, and Jiang Yongnian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, to ask twice.

  Both of them noticed Jiang Xue's change, and in just an hour, she had become much more lively. Normally very proper, with an aura that even Jiang Yongnian thought would make her a future career queen, he didn't think Du Yuan was worthy of taking over the Tian Di Group. But now, Jiang Xue, who was usually elegant and poised with a cold and solemn demeanor, was wearing a sporty outfit when she went out. This had overturned Jiang Yongnian's and Du Yuan's understanding of her. Only Zhang Shidong, who was still fuming and frustrated after being pulled back from the brink, saw her dressed like this and exchanged a knowing glance with her.

  Jiang Xueyu had her hands inserted into her pockets, earbuds plugged into her ears listening to music, and from time to time, she would rhythmically move her hands through the fabric of her pants. This movement seemed to have become a subtle secret between the two of them, every time Jiang Xueyu used this teasing gesture on Zhang Shidong, both parties would feel a different kind of stimulation, feeling an unusual attraction.

  When Zhang Shidong heard about participating in a so-called recreational activity for rich people, he furrowed his brow.

  "What, not dare? Afraid?" Jiang Yongnian stared at Zhang Shidong, Du Yuan chimed in with a tone of helping to explain for Zhang: "Uncle, forget it, Mr. Zhang is here at headquarters for training and will probably be very busy. He's never played this kind of game before, not afraid of doing poorly, just in case he bumps into someone, that wouldn't be good."

  "It's alright, he can handle it." Jiang Xueyu said with a firm tone.

  As they set off from the hotel, Zhang Shidong asked in a low voice beside Jiang Xueyu: "If your childhood sweetheart encounters danger and I have the ability to save him but need to pay a certain price, possibly being seriously injured or held back, what do you think, should I save him?"

  Jiang Xueyu didn't hesitate at all: "For me, you have to save...!" After a big gasp: "Once!"

  The debt of gratitude has been repaid to the older generation, and the knot with the younger generation has been untied.