100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 17 A Touch of Red Lips

Jin Huan stared at the man whose eyes were already glazed over, then suddenly chuckled and used her fingertip to block his lips as he tried to kiss her: "What are you doing? You're hurting me."

Yun Qingjue instantly snapped to his senses, stood up in a panic, and gasped for breath. How could he have done that?

The throbbing in my heart, however, lingered.

Jin Huan, however, acted as if nothing had happened, rolling around on his blanket: "Your bed is quite comfortable."

Yun Qingjue was usually quite restrained, but the impact of that attack on him was considerable.

The two were in the same room, but she didn't really intend to rest. Her black hair hung down on the bed, and her waist was so slender that it seemed like two hands could encircle it. Her aloof and stunningly beautiful appearance was truly captivating.

Perhaps because she was lying on her side at that moment, the lines were even more pronounced.

He had barely turned his head when he was bewitched by her, and the restlessness he had just suppressed began to resurface.

"what happened to you?"

She poked his waist restlessly with her finger.

"Huan'er!"

A chill ran down his spine, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light. He gripped her wrist tightly and warned, "Don't play with fire."

Jin Huan was not intimidated at all, and even glanced at Yun Qingjue's crotch at an inappropriate time.

Eh?

That one works.

Yun Qingjue was both ashamed and angry. He released her wrist and turned around again. This little vixen!

After calming down, he sat on the edge of the bed.

How did you and your boyfriend meet?

“He accidentally broke into my house. I thought he was quite good-looking (and that I could extract energy from him), so I went out with him.”

Yun Qingjue: ...

"He broke into your house?"

"Let's just stay near home."

"where is your house?"

“In Kun, Kun City.” She didn’t say Kunlun Ruins, but instead used a roundabout way of saying it.

"Yunnan Province?"

"Ah."

"How long have you been together?"

"Five or six days, I guess." Jin Huan carefully calculated the days. Yun Qingjue: ...

"Is your boyfriend prettier or am I prettier?"

"You look good."

"Then break up with your boyfriend and be with me." Yun Qingjue had seriously considered this question.

If they had been together for many years, it would be somewhat unreasonable for him to steal her away. But now, they've only been together for a few days, and they've only known each other for a short time. What reason does Yun Qingjue have not to speak up?

Jin Huan suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, her body trembling with laughter. He was captivated and gently pulled her into his arms, his voice slightly hoarse: "What are you laughing at? Don't want to?"

"I have a boyfriend. Didn't we agree that I'd just play along with this one?" Her brown eyes seemed to hold him, yet also seemed not to, a feeling that was truly agonizing.

Yun Qingjue was somewhat disheartened; he had been rejected again.

Seeing her already engrossed in her phone, his mood gradually soured. Jin Huan was replying to Ji Yan's messages; this man sent dozens of messages a day, asking if she had drunk water, what she had eaten, where she was, and if she had enough money…

Jin Huan didn't mind the trouble. Now that she was someone's girlfriend, she would treat Ji Yan well and would only reply to a few messages.

Later that evening, she said she wanted to go back.

Ji Yan gets off work at 5:30 and should be home before 6:00, but it's already 4:00.

Yun Qingjue personally drove her there.

Upon arrival, before she got out of the car, the two exchanged contact information because he said he needed to let her know when the car was repaired.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have gotten this contact information.

Jin Huan went home and took another bath. She liked the bath bomb; it was so pretty!

Just as she was drifting off to sleep in the bath, footsteps approached, and the water rippled slightly, causing her to softly call out.