As a Fisherman, My Fish Can Level Up Chapter 266 - 266 225 Finally

Chapter 266: Chapter 225 Finally… Chapter 266: Chapter 225 Finally… The plan changed, and Chu Mingcheng was no longer conflicted.

He entered the kitchen and embraced Jiang Luoluo from behind, whispering teasingly in her ear, “With my physical fitness, if you make this Earth Dragon soup for again, can you handle it?”

“You’d feel sorry for , right?” Jiang Luoluo’s face turned a bit red; everybody needs a process to graduate from beginner to pro, and she still felt sowhat shy talking about these matters.

But her generous nature ant she didn’t put on airs. Instead, she was very clever at playing with Chu Mingcheng’s psyche.

All n have so degree of male chauvinism; it’s just a question of how much.

Jiang Luoluo’s response made Chu Mingcheng feel very comfortable.

“Of course, I’ll definitely follow your lead then. If you say you want it, I’ll give it. If you say no, I’ll still give it.”

“No, why would you still give it if I don’t want it?”

Jiang Luoluo was baffled. Was this his idea of following her lead?

Chu Mingcheng’s eyes twinkled with mischief, “Won always speak in contradictions. ‘No’ ans ‘yes,’ I get it.”

“So by that logic, yes ans no?”

“If you say ‘yes,’ how could it be false? It’s surely the honest truth, and of course, I must satisfy you.”

“Oh, co on!” Jiang Luoluo laughed, spun around, and kicked out, but when she saw him dodge, she humd, “I hope soone is as good as they boast, and not all bark and no bite!”

“Hey, doubting ? Wait and see. I’m going to shower right now and show you what your man’s capable of!”

Any man, when questioned by a woman in that area, would certainly look for an opportunity to prove himself.

Chu Mingcheng imdiately threw down the gauntlet and found his change of clothes before entering the bathroom.

“You’re not going to start in broad daylight, are you?” Jiang Luoluo was astonished, then shook her head. If she wasn’t willing, he couldn’t force her, right?

Of course, Chu Mingcheng was just kidding. If he spoilt her in broad daylight, how would she practice her dance?

However, after the shower, he rushed out of the bathroom and, looking very eager, picked up Jiang Luoluo to head to the bedroom, frightening her into struggling to resist.

“Hey, hey, hey, are you serious?”

“Who said I was all show and no go just now? Don’t I have to prove myself?”

“No, no, you’re amazing, you win, I need to practice my dance in the dayti!”

Seeing her surrender, Chu Mingcheng finally stopped, huffed, and said, “You want to drag it out till tonight, huh? That’s fine, but first, a little interest, or I’ll make you lie down all day.”

Jiang Luoluo looked at the childlike man in front of her and laughingly offered a kiss, steadying her hurried breathing after the embrace, before saying, “Is that enough?”

“Not enough, it’s not enough!” Chu Mingcheng had been fine before, but now he was sowhat impulsive.

When Jiang Luoluo clearly rejected him, he could still restrain himself.

Now that she was willing, he suddenly found himself struggling to control his urges after each intimate mont.

“How about I sleep with you for a while? You didn’t rest well last night. You should get so good rest this morning,” Jiang Luoluo suggested gently, caressing his face with a tender and slightly pained look.

Chu Mingcheng was taken aback, his desiring thoughts instantly soothed by her tenderness, and he slightly smiled as he nodded, “Alright!”

Then he carried Jiang Luoluo to the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, and lay down beside her.

At that mont, Chu Mingcheng’s heart was filled only with pity and love, without any other superfluous emotions.

Even though he had stayed up all night, he had used Life Conversion several tis and was feeling quite spirited, without any urge to sleep. He laid there simply not to disappoint her kindness.

Jiang Luoluo hugged Chu Mingcheng tightly, letting him lean into her broad embrace, and gently patted his back as if soothing a baby to sleep.

As a result, she herself dozed off while doing so.

Chu Mingcheng felt her breathing gradually stabilize, looked up and realized she was asleep, and couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the situation.

Afterward, he changed their positions, pulling Jiang Luoluo into his arms, and closed his eyes to rest as well.

Ti quickly reached noon. After a simple lunch, Chu Mingcheng, with so spare ti on his hands, stayed in the dance studio to accompany her.

As for using the fish-gathering function to catch a batch of Ban Qin shrimp?

He had no interest in that now, with his mind preoccupied with that evening’s delights.

At the sa ti, Chu Mingcheng was also contemplating his “Plan B.” After today, he would likely be sleeping with Jiang Luoluo, which would obviously affect his efforts to enhance his physique.

But… it’s not as if there were no solutions.

Watching Jiang Luoluo dance, he suddenly let out a sneaky laugh, which seed particularly up to no good.

“Hey, what’s with the creepy smile? What bad things are you thinking about?”

Jiang Luoluo was initially so into her dance practice that she shuddered, turned her gaze, and in the mirror, she caught sight of Chu Mingcheng’s smile and sensed his “malicious” intent.

“It’s all a misunderstanding. I wasn’t thinking anything bad; what I’m thinking of would be a huge blessing for you.”

“What blessing?”

“I can’t tell you now, you’ll find out later.”

“Psh, I don’t even want to know.”

Jiang Luoluo tilted her head back, acting a bit haughty, and although she was curious, she didn’t ask. She wanted him to tell her on his own, so she continued practicing her dance.

The afternoon passed quickly for her, while for Chu Mingcheng, it seed slow.

But thankfully, 4 o’clock finally ca, and he got up to start preparing dinner.

Seeing this, Jiang Luoluo stopped her dance practice and followed him to the kitchen.

Seeing her about to tackle the Earth Dragon, Chu Mingcheng couldn’t help but advise, “Luoluo, I personally suggest you shouldn’t make this Earth Dragon soup.”

Jiang Luoluo naturally understood his implication and teased, “You’re almost thirty, where’s this confidence coming from?”

Chu Mingcheng sighed lightly, why couldn’t the advice just stop?

So he simply picked her up and headed for the bedroom.

Jiang Luoluo was instantly alard and began to struggle frantically, “What are you doing, put down right now.”

“Gotta, still need to prove it to you.”

“Haven’t had a bath…”

“Oh right!” Chu Mingcheng realized, then carried her into the bathroom.

Jiang Luoluo: “Get out!”

Chu Mingcheng: “I haven’t had a bath either, together, together.”

Half an hour later, Jiang Luoluo’s eyes were hazy, and she was carried out of the bathroom limp in his arms.

Chu Mingcheng had planned to co in the evening, but since his girlfriend was too cocky, constantly provoking him all day long, he had to lay her down first.

He wasn’t in his first relationship; he had driven both new cars and used ones, considering himself quite the experienced driver, knowing that each type of car has its charms.

New cars allow you to personally tear off the film, a sense of conquest that is a man’s favorite.

With used cars, you can drive them roughly without any concerns, unlike new cars, which require various explorations and adjustnts. Used cars let you drive however you want without any need for consideration, and that’s incredibly satisfying.

As an experienced driver, Chu Mingcheng, after all these years, found his favorite new car. During the first test drive, he was very gentle.

He originally thought he, an experienced driver, could easily handle this new car, but when he stepped on the gas, he found the pedal was too tight, which made it difficult for him to operate.

Just half an hour later, his legs had beco very tired, so he had no choice but to surrender.

But Chu Mingcheng was understanding of this situation. It is normal for a new car to not feel great, but you have to take good care of it.

There needs to be a period of adjustnt between the new car and the experienced driver; after that, driving it will beco very enjoyable.

Therefore, half an hour later, he ended the first test drive.

It wasn’t fully dark yet, and Chu Mingcheng, holding Jiang Luoluo tenderly, wiped away the tears from her eyes that spilled because of the pain.

He had thought that although this experience might not be particularly good, it should not be bad either.

After all, Jiang Luoluo was a dance student who often engaged in high-intensity dance practice. It was very likely that the physical barrier no longer existed.

To his surprise, it still did, which made the experience sowhat ordinary.

Of course, an ordinary experience was only from his perspective.

Jiang Luoluo’s face was flushed, her soul hadn’t even returned yet!

After a little while, Chu Mingcheng noticed she was holding him tighter and knew she had co back to her senses, then said tenderly, “Luoluo, you lie down for a while, I’ll go make dinner.”

“Don’t want to, I want to hold you!” Jiang Luoluo imdiately shook her head, her arms clasping even tighter.

That slick and soft touch excited Chu Mingcheng once more.

But he made no move, knowing won feel their most insecure at this ti and really need his company.

So he also held Jiang Luoluo, staying with her.

Outside, the sky had darkened unknowingly, and suddenly a “gurgle gurgle” sound echoed in the room.

“Hungry? You keep resting, I’ll cook dinner, otherwise we’ll both go hungry tonight,” said Chu Mingcheng, chuckling at Jiang Luoluo, who looked a bit embarrassed.

“Hmm…”

This ti she didn’t refuse and voluntarily let go of her grip.

Chu Mingcheng got up, his robust figure exposed to the air, making her shyly pull up the blanket, as if wanting to shield her eyes, but reluctant to do so.

Therefore, the blanket only just covered her nose, her bright eyes intently watching without a blink.

Rembering what Chu Mingcheng had done to her made Jiang Luoluo’s face turn red again.

Zhang Ruoi had once honestly revealed to her during a drive that such an experience was very thrilling, but it required a man to be strong.

Now with information so readily available online, she, having tasted the sweetness, realized that she’d struck gold; her man was strong.

Although it was very painful at first, he was very gentle, so her later experience was extrely good, sending her soul to the clouds, wave after wave, making her crave for more.

Only when Chu Mingcheng got dressed and left the room did she snap back to reality.

She then felt a little embarrassed, berating herself with a whisper, “Jiang Luoluo, what nonsense are you thinking about?”

Chu Mingcheng went to the kitchen and first dealt with the unsold Earth Dragon, then took out the Muscovy duck he had bought close to noon.

He knew how to prepare the Muscovy Duck and Earth Dragon soup as well. Its main effect was to nourish, which was perfect for Jiang Luoluo.

As for himself, he did not need it. His vitality had already been overflowing, and now, having released so, he felt comfortable.

After the dinner was prepared, Chu Mingcheng walked into the room and found Jiang Luoluo had already put on her pajamas and got out of bed.

Walking slowly, she seed very uncomfortable.

Chu Mingcheng imdiately went over and carried her in his arms: “Why did you get up, doesn’t it hurt?”

“It hurts! But I have you,” said Jiang Luoluo, smiling sweetly, gently leaning her head on his chest, still held by him.

Loved and loved, this woman really knew how to do it!

Chu Mingcheng then realized why, after several girlfriends, it was Jiang Luoluo he liked the most, felt the deepest for.

Her good temper, not being unreasonable, and understanding how to consider the other person were one aspect.

Mainly, she was very capable herself, earning plenty of money and able to take care of many things on her own, yet often showed a side of her that seed to need him.

This gave Chu Mingcheng, as a man, a great sense of accomplishnt.

(Finally pushed it over, throwing flowers)