100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 252 Feng Qiwu

It was that feeling again. She couldn't stand the faint touch of this energy; her whole body went weak, and she wanted to possess this energy source.

She swallowed hard, her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling.

Yan Junwu's Adam's apple bobbed. It was always like this. He clearly only wanted to tease her, but her delicate and powerless appearance made him unable to resist wanting to do something to her.

It smells so good, a light scent, somewhat like camellia, but with a subtle sweetness that makes you want to take a big bite right there in the moment.

She must look beautiful when she cries.

Yan Junwu kissed her forehead, and the little girl trembled.

He moved down a little further and kissed the bridge of her nose. This time, her attitude seemed much softer.

But instead of removing the girl's hand from her mouth, he kissed the back of her hand intermittently.

His arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, and his palms were pressed against her waist, gently rubbing it.

"You, you shouldn't do this." Her voice was trembling, and she looked very scared.

"Don't be afraid. If you don't like it, I won't do it anymore." His voice was hoarse as he gently pulled the person into his arms.

Jin Huan didn't want to be in his arms; her legs were getting weaker and weaker. What should she do?

Damn it, should I eat him?

"You, please stay away from me, let me catch my breath, okay?"

Upon hearing this, he didn't linger and did indeed take a few steps back.

With his back to the young girl, he needed to catch his breath. With such a soft beauty in his arms, it was impossible for him not to react, right? It was already quite dark.

It's very cold in Nanshiping, but I have to say, the small county town is quite well developed, and it's surprisingly lively late at night.

"Do you want to eat at the mall or at a roadside stall?" Yan Junwu pulled the little girl's hat up, as the cold wind was blowing hard and he was afraid she would catch a cold.

"Hot pot is fine with me, I'm not picky."

He sent the driver back, so he just hailed a taxi randomly on the street.

When taking a girl out to eat for the first time, you definitely have to choose a high-end place.

But the hot pot restaurants that are more down-to-earth are actually the best, so we compromised and took her to Jingge.

This place is really spicy; the moment you enter, you're greeted by a strong smell of chili peppers. Yan Junwu isn't very good at handling spicy food, but Jin Huan doesn't mind. As long as it tastes good, she doesn't have any dietary restrictions.

A hot pot with two broths was served. "Are you a college student? Don't your elders care about you?" Yan Junwu didn't want to investigate her; getting to know her slowly in this way was a romantic thing.

"I'm a senior in high school this year, and I don't have a mom or dad." Her casual remark left Yan Junwu stunned.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"It's alright, it's alright, eat up, brother."

Enjoy the food and drinks offered by others; it's only polite to say a few kind words.

Yan Junwu's gaze towards her changed. She spoke so frankly about not having parents, but was she actually feeling very down?

He felt a little sorry for the young girl, but he also felt compelled to ask more questions in hopes of gaining a deeper understanding of her.

"So where do you live?"

"My uncle's house." "Is your uncle good to you?"

“It’s great. My uncle gives me a lot of pocket money and even helped me get a school, but I don’t want to go to school recently, so I’ve taken leave.”

"Senior year courses are quite demanding."

"It's okay, I've got it all figured out."

"Little girl, you need to be more modest. Here, have some meat." He chuckled and used serving chopsticks to put food on her plate.

"Thank you brother!"

"I'm 25 years old this year. I run a business, I own a shopping mall and collect rent, and I also do real estate on the side. I saw your ID card, your birthday is in June, you're 18 this year, right?"

"Yes."

"So, is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Have."

"Okay, you ask."

"Brother, do you want some tripe? If not, I'll eat the last piece, okay?"