Wild Sweet Temptation

Su Muchen raised his right lip, thinking that this heartless guy finally understood.

"Ah? No way, is that what you mean? I just simply like to see you wearing this outfit. After all, um... it really matches you."

Ji Fanxing: ...How could I forget how much of a dog he is? Why do I have to be so sentimental!

He patted her exposed waist with his large palm, rubbed her lower lip with his thumb, and spoke softly.

"I'm a little jealous of Zhou Zaize now. What do you think I should do, Xing'er?"

Eh? Her face suddenly turned red, and her hands pushed his chest weakly. "What are you talking about, you annoying guy! Stop it, stop stirring up trouble again! Oh, you're annoying, aren't you going to the competition?"

"Go, but..." With his beautiful eyes slightly tilted towards her, Ji Fanxing bit her lip and tiptoed to his ear. "Come on, kid, remember to win first place, and see how excited I can make you."

He felt his ears itchy, and his slightly opened thin lips were pursed into a line before he finally raised them without making any expression.

Just as Ji Fanxing was about to leave, Su Muchen pulled her back and rubbed the back of her head with his big hand. Su Muchen licked his fangs. "Ji Fanxing. I really want to..."

"Hmm?" Her nose touched his. Their faces were so close that their breathing became disordered. She raised her eyes weakly and saw the unprecedented excitement in Su Muchen's eyes.

"I really want to kill the other side."

"Ah... I wish you success!" Ji Fanxing said then suddenly pushed him away and fled. Su Muchen did not chase after her, but stood there touching the tip of his nose and smiling arrogantly.

Ji Fanxing forgot to change her clothes when she ran back to her seat. She was confused. How could she kill the person opposite her? Why did she feel like she was being killed?

The Tsinghua and Peking University teams on the court, led by Su Muchen, were invincible.

Meng Huan couldn't help but open his mouth wide after seeing the dunks one after another, and poked Fu Yucheng. "Fuck, Master Chen took stimulants!"

Fu Yucheng chuckled. "Maybe it works better than that thing. Men in the courtship period will really try hard, right, Uncle Lu?"

Meng Huan was so angry that he said:...This kid is so bold.

Lu Jianxi poured himself a sip of coffee without changing his expression. "Normal."

The school’s super topic exploded, with posts everywhere showing photos of the competition.

[Those who didn't watch it are really missing out! Chen Ye is so damn handsome! He is worthy of being the god of our Tsinghua and Peking University! ]

[Our school is secure! It's overwhelming! ]

[Male God! Woohoo, this is the male god! ]

[A woman who can marry Mr. Chen in this life is so lucky~]

[Oh my god, look at the muscle lines every time he dunks, and more importantly, he has big flower arms!!!]

After the game, Su Muchen took a photo with all the team members holding the trophy. The cheerleaders stood aside and applauded. He strode over, grabbed Ji Fanxing's slender wrist and suddenly lifted it above his head.

"Today's victory is not just ours! Let us thank the school cheerleaders for their wonderful performance, which boosted the morale of the team!"

Wuhu! ! !

The whole venue was filled with cheers and whistles. The cheerleaders were flattered and waved to the audience. Ji Fanxing hummed and tried to lower her head in embarrassment, but Su Muchen suddenly rubbed her wrist bone with his fingertips.

"Don't bow your head. Tell them that you are the most beautiful star representing Peking University and Tsinghua University."

The most beautiful star.

These words felt like a feather scratching my heart, making me feel a little itchy.

She looked up at the high-spirited man and waved to the others.

On the way back, the cheerleading team and the basketball team walked side by side, discussing where to go for a meal to celebrate. Ji Fanxing stood next to Su Muchen, holding a pompom, secretly glancing at him from time to time, feeling confused.

He covered his face with his hands, wondering what was wrong with him. It seemed that his opinion of the stinky kid had changed a little...

"What do you want to eat?" The deep voice brought her back to reality. Ji Fanxing groaned and blurted out, "The pig stomach chicken you made is pretty good."

After she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong. What he should have asked was where to celebrate...

"You've ordered it? The chef has already specified it? Okay, then let's have pork belly and chicken." Before she could react, Su Muchen turned around and clapped his hands.

"Everyone, go to the club today and play whatever you want. I'll cover the expenses. You can play whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, the team suddenly burst into cheers of "Wow". The Su family's club can be said to be the highest-level entertainment venue in the whole north. It has everything you want. Many people can spend a lot of money in an hour when they go in to play.

Many people would never dream of having such a good thing as playing for free in their lifetime.

Ji Fanxing was a little confused. Looking at the crowd that was happily rushing over, she wanted to follow them, but Su Muchen grabbed her and led her in another direction.

"Aren't we going to follow?"

"Let's go back and eat pig stomach chicken."

Why does she feel like she's at a disadvantage...

After being dragged back home by Su Muchen, Lu Jianxi was about to leave after delivering the ingredients. Ji Fanxing felt a little awkward being the only two of them left, and wanted to keep Uncle Lu with her, but he was very indifferent. "Aunt Mu is waiting for me at home. She will be worried if I go back too late."

(“▔□▔) Being fed dog food for no reason…

Su Muchen quickly prepared the pork tripe and chicken for her. The aroma of the ingredients made Ji Fanxing's little head sway along with the soup bowl, and Su Muchen couldn't help laughing. "Hungry hiccups."

Ji Fanxing rolled her eyes. "Why do you have to keep a big mouth?"

The bowl was brought to her, the temperature was just right, and the table was filled with her favorite side dishes and the same old honey toast. Su Muchen sat next to her and said leisurely, "If you don't have such a mouth, how can you trick someone like Tong Ling into performing on the show?"

Ji Fanxing was choked. She always felt that Su Muchen could read her mind, as if he had read her dirty thoughts that day about wanting to see the two of them fighting. "Do you always deceive young girls and trick them into doing things for you?"

"Cheat? Ask who didn't do it voluntarily? And you have to thank me after you're done."

"It's so miserable to be your girlfriend...I'd love to interview them someday to see if any of them have been scammed and want to expose yours."

She searched and it seemed that none of Su Muchen's ex-girlfriends were pestering him, so she felt that he must be very good at breaking up.

Su Muchen chuckled and came forward, saying mysteriously, "I don't have a chance to interview my girlfriend, but I can give you a chance to get to know me and expose my dark history. Do you want it?"

what.

She said contemptuously. "I don't even need to know you to know how many pairs of pants you have wet since you were a child."

Su Muchen turned his head slightly downwards with an ambiguous look in his eyes. "Oh? That's different. Maybe you'll have a chance to understand how many pairs of pants I wet when I grow up."

"The kind that fits snugly."

……

Ji Fanxing blushed suddenly. In the past, she would have naively thought of wetting her pants, but now, after listening to Tong Ling and the other two talking nonsense every day, she slowly understood a little more.

She was very aware that she was thinking in the wrong direction, and her mind suddenly became confused.

Su Muchen ignored her blushing face and spoke in a moderate tone. "For example, one got wet today. Even Meng Huan and the others saw how I got wet. Do you want to see it? I brought it back."