Film and Television Variety Show: The Jade Girl's Love Affair

"I'm sorry, I... I acted impulsively just now. I brought some Chinese medicine with me. I'll go cook now. What dishes do you have in your kitchen? What would you like to eat?"

He Suye seemed to have found a lifeline, trying to ease the embarrassing situation by talking non-stop.

Tang Yu was not about to let him off so easily. She reached out and slowly moved her hand up from He Suye's chin, her fingertips gently gliding over the man's Adam's apple. The delicate touch sent a jolt of electricity through her.

He Suye felt a surge of heat rush from her throat to her heart, her eyes instantly reddening, and her hands, hanging at her sides, unconsciously clenched into fists, the knuckles turning white from the force...

That restrained and stoic demeanor, both abstinent and alluring, fueled Tang Yu's growing desire to tease him.

She had previously only thought He Suye was good-looking and funny, but now she truly felt that the person in front of her was irresistibly delicious.

Thinking this, Tang Yu lowered her head and gently bit He Suye's Adam's apple, her tongue lightly brushing against that sensitive spot.

He Suye trembled all over. He could no longer restrain himself and suddenly gripped Tang Yu's slender waist tightly with both hands. His voice was hoarse and trembling.

"No...don't do this, I won't be able to control myself."

Those suppressed, reddened eyes did not stop Tang Yu; instead, they fueled the flames in his heart even more.

She hasn't had any desire for a long time.

"He Suye, you didn't push me away, you scheming man, I'm going to get my revenge!"

After saying this with a smile, Tang Yu lowered her head and gently bit her Adam's apple, her teeth grinding lightly.

In an instant, He Suye felt a current spread rapidly from her throat to her whole body, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He began to breathe heavily, each breath low and trembling, echoing in the silent space.

Warm breath sprayed on Tang Yu's ear, mixed with unbearable longing, each breath seeming to tell of his emotions that were about to get out of control.

Tang Yu felt it wasn't enough. She continued to peck upwards along He Suye's well-defined Adam's apple, her soft lips caressing the area, leaving a burning heat wherever they touched, as if she wanted to scorch He Suye's skin.

When Tang Yu bit the man's chin, she mischievously bit down hard, and the slight stinging pain instantly ignited the last shred of rationality in He Suye's heart.

All the restraint and forbearance he had maintained for so long vanished at this moment.

He Suye swiftly reached out and supported Tang Yu's nape with his large hand, then with a nimble flip, gently yet forcefully pressed her onto the sofa.

"Yes...you allowed me to approach you..."

After saying this, suppressing his breath, He Suye kissed him without hesitation.

As their lips intertwined, Tang Yu skillfully teased the other's sensitive spots, her tongue lightly brushing across the lip line, eliciting low, suppressed gasps from He Suye.

The two lay on the sofa, moving back and forth. After Tang Yu's skirt was pulled down, she hooked her legs around the other man's, but He Suye took a step back with difficulty and then pulled up Tang Yu's suspenders.

"I...I'll go cook..."

Before Tang Yu could even react, the man ran straight to the kitchen across the street and frantically opened the cupboards to look for food.

Finding the rice container, He Suye realized his schoolbag was still on the sofa. He then looked up at the alluring woman who was glaring at him.

"You need to take care of your health right now. How about I make you some nourishing medicinal cuisine?"

As He Suye spoke, she cautiously walked towards the sofa again, and Tang Yu was so angry that she picked up a cushion and threw it at her.

"He Suye, are you sick in the head?!"

He Suye let himself be hit by the pillow, his face was still red, his shirt was still not buttoned up, and he opened his mouth with difficulty.

"I almost acted like a beast just now, don't indulge me!"

Tang Yu chuckled twice.

"It's my unsatisfied desires, do you understand?"

He Suye didn't dare look at Tang Yu anymore, grabbed her schoolbag and ran back to the kitchen.

"But I haven't taken a shower yet, and you haven't eaten properly today. You need to eat something warm and nourishing..."

As she spoke, He Suye had already started washing and cooking rice, her movements exceptionally skilled.

Tang Yu was so angry she laughed!

"Today I bestow upon you four words: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!"

He Suye looked up and laughed as she listened.

"I won't be your one-night stand. If I get someone too quickly, you might get tired of me right away."

Tang Yu was speechless; she didn't really think about the future.

She'd stay together if she was happy, and dump him if she wasn't; she did that kind of thing a lot.

"Did you see some random news about me online?"

After He Suye finished cooking the rice, he started chopping vegetables and answered questions as he chopped them.

"I didn't believe those rumors, but a beautiful and outstanding girl like you must have had many suitors."

But those people are all in the past, so I'll have to put in a little more effort to please you.

Looking at the other person's gentle and virtuous appearance, Tang Yu lay back down on the sofa and spoke.

"Every time I break up, there is a legitimate reason. There has never been a time when I dumped someone because I got tired of them."

He Suye asked with interest.

"What were the reasons for your breakup? Could you tell me so I can learn in advance?"

Tang Yu didn't have that many ex-boyfriends; now, she can only recall a few people who left a deep impression on her.

"I told you about smoking, that's a trigger for me."

When I was chatting with someone, he said that there were many wise rulers in the Qing Dynasty, and I thought he was stupid.

Someone proposed to me, wanting me to get married and have children right away, but I refused.

After saying this, Tang Yu quieted down. After He Suye put the soup pot on the fire and started simmering the soup, he walked over to the sofa and sat down.

"What other triggers do you have? Tell me all of them."

Tang Yu lay on the sofa and beckoned with her finger. He Suye leaned down and approached, and Tang Yu pulled her down and laughed.

"I really wanted to test your abilities just now, but you ran away, and now I'm starting to doubt you."

Upon hearing this, He Suye paused for a second, then immediately burst into laughter.

He took Tang Yu's hand and placed it on his heart.

"You can try; I have an indescribable longing for you."

Tang Yu's gaze swept downwards, seemingly unsuitable for children.

"He Suye, you seem very confident."

Chapter 8 He Suye 8

"You'll see."

He Suye's thin lips curved slightly, and she tilted her head slightly, looking at Tang Yu with a half-smile.

He raised his hand, his slender fingers casually loosening the buttons on his collar, the movement slow and nonchalant.

Looking at He Suye's appearance, Tang Yu silently added a few words to her assessment: "Little green tea."

"He Suye, there's plenty of time ahead, keep going."

After the fragrant aroma of the soup wafted out, He Suye set out the bowls, plates, and chopsticks before inviting Tang Yu to sit down at the dining table for dinner.

The soup made with medicinal herbs tasted very sweet and refreshing, and Tang Yu took a sip and praised it.

"The food tastes good. Even if you don't become a doctor, you could open a health-preserving medicinal cuisine restaurant in the future."

He Suye lowered his head and chuckled. After sweeping through the kitchen today, he found that all the tools were complete, but he was also certain that Tang Yu had never cooked a single meal.

"I can tell you don't enjoy cooking, but you have such a complete set of kitchen tools. Have you ever hired someone to cook for you?"

This question made Tang Yu laugh out loud.

"During holidays, if guests come to visit, or if my mother comes back to celebrate the New Year with me, I will hire a chef to cook, so all the utensils are complete."

Cooking for myself is absolutely out of the question.

At most, I'll eat some semi-finished products, like frozen dumplings.

"You and your mother are both dancers, so your hands need to be taken care of. But you should still eat healthier. You can eat spicy food and cold drinks outside, but don't eat too much."

Tang Yu took a sip of the sweet soup and then smiled as she spoke.

"I thought you would advise me to cook for myself and eat cleaner meals on weekdays."

“You are a dancer, and dexterity is very important to you. Housework is not suitable for you. If I advise you to cook for yourself, wouldn’t that be letting you suffer without effort?”

Upon hearing this, Tang Yu showed a satisfied expression.

"Dr. He is quite knowledgeable, unlike my father, who, as a doctor, lacks such insight."

After he married my mother, he discovered that her only redeeming quality was her good looks; she didn't do housework, cook, or wash dishes.

He was devastated. He never expected that his wife would do nothing after marriage, so the two divorced.

As soon as the topic came up, He Suye's expression turned somewhat sad, and he thought of his mother.

"My mother is a talented doctor. After marrying my father, she was willing to cook and take care of all the heavy housework."

When they return to their hometown, they even have to endure the ridicule of their relatives.

But my dad didn't care about her at all. When my mom got sick and passed away, he didn't even bother to show any concern. My dad was a doctor too.

Oops, I touched on their sore spot.

Tang Yu wanted to complain about her father, but she didn't expect He Suye to have an even worse father, and her mother had passed away.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have reminded you of something sad."

After Tang Yu finished speaking, He Suye smiled and shook her head.

“I’m no longer the sad child I was when I was ten years old, I just feel sorry for my mother.”

This reminded Tang Yu of her mother, Wang Can.

"My mother experienced a dark marriage back then. She was a vibrant and lively person on stage, and she should have lived her life like a butterfly."