??98: 098: The Hidden Lin Tao [Happy New Year]
98: 098: The Hidden Lin Tao [Happy New Year]
Qing He grew more and more fond of Tang Feng, her heart beginning to flutter.
There was a ti when she had vowed only to marry a rich man, and not without property, but when faced with a man she liked, these oaths were all but forgotten.
They were not young won just out of society, well-off on their own with high-paying jobs, setting the bar high.
Ordinary n could hardly catch their eye, many were just playthings, but seldom did they really fall for soone.
She had thought only a husband could deserve her devotion, yet even boyfriends hadn’t quite won her over; now, here she was, chard by a young man five or six years her junior.
If Tang Feng wanted, he really might do sothing he’d regret.
Luckily, Tang Feng wasn’t into them; though he was a catch, he was selective about his catch.
Qing He and those won were the kind one couldn’t easily get rid of once comnced, so he avoided them.
If he were interested, Zou i could satisfy him, with four villas and not to ntion several campus beauties and a pretty aunt at the school.
But for passing ti and having a laugh, these won were quite fitting.
Qing He also saw that although the words from Tang Feng’s mouth were blunt, his eyes held no desire, unlike any man she had encountered before.
“Hey, isn’t that what’s-his-na?
You boys with barely any fuzz buzz off, we’re taking this spot,” said a group of five or six stylishly dressed n as they approached.
Among them, it was clear so knew the two won.
“Pang Jindong, don’t go too far,” a woman retorted coldly as she stood up.
“Minmin, what’s this about?
After all, we were once ‘husband and wife’ for a night; how could you switch targets so quickly?
These boys do seem young—your taste sure is heavy,” Pang Jindong laughed loudly.
“A bitch never has sha.
Don’t be fooled by appearances, these won turn into a free-for-all once you get them in a room—I still relish the mory,” Pang Jindong reminisced with a sneer.
“Better scram before we lose our tempers,” Lin Tao snapped, usually quiet but formidable when enraged.
Pang Jindong’s follower tried to stand up for his boss, spouting a few harsh words, but saw Lin Tao move swiftly, he grabbed the offending hand and dislocated it with a twist, prompting a scream.
The guy’s arm went limp.
Dislocated harshly.
Pang Jindong gasped for air, not expecting a student to be so ferocious, involuntarily stepping back as his cronies too were frightened, scrambling to help their screaming comrade, all displaying shock.
“I’ll count to three, if you’re not gone, I won’t mind giving you a special welco,” Lin Tao threatened, his eyebrows lifting, eyes glaring with a ferocity like that of a beast, sending chills through those he looked at.
As if stepping into a vault of death.
“Kid, rember this, you’ll learn what happens when you offend Pang Jindong; look forward to it,” Pang Jindong backed off, being no fool to rush against a clear obstacle.
Pang Jindong left with harsh words and a fierce glare but didn’t leave the place, instead, he took refuge in a private room, and the guy whose arm was dislocated was cold-heartedly abandoned.
Lin Tao’s assertiveness greatly impressed Minmin and increased her admiration.
Seeing his passionate gaze, her previous aura vanished, replaced by a shy deanor, hard to believe had she not witnessed it herself.
The four won laughed upon seeing this.
“Look at you, Lin Tao, you really are sothing, hiding you and Tang Feng in our dorm, these three years were lived in vain,” Rao Weisheng exclaid.
“Sorry, it wasn’t my intention to deceive you, I just didn’t want to cause trouble.
Ah Feng, I ant to help you last ti but didn’t expect you to be even more formidable.
You’re not upset, right?” Lin Tao said.
“Fellow classmates won’t mind.
This sister is lucky, Lin Tao hasn’t made a move like this before.
Today’s fury for the beauty is truly extraordinary,” Tang Feng remarked.
“Ah Tao, thank you.
Here, let
treat you to a drink,” Huang Minmin moved closer, Lin Tao’s face turning even redder.
Seeing him like that, Huang Minmin chuckled to herself.
“Co, drink up, tonight you are all tough guys,” the other three won laughed as they raised their glasses.
In their eyes, not backing down made one a real man.
Qing He felt depressed.
Although she had dated in college, the concept of originality in society had gradually relaxed, and she did not think of herself as inferior.
On the contrary, she possessed a subtle allure more than the naive girls did.
Didn’t all n like that sort of thing?
Could it be that because she wasn’t pure, she was unintentionally being distanced?
Qing He was a very smart woman.
She noticed Tang Feng’s ntality but did not show it; she remained enthusiastic and talkative, trying her best to show her best side through his expressions.
Indeed, Tang Feng did not deliberately distance himself anymore and behaved as before.
As the music blared, the four couples hit the dance floor together.
Swinging to relax oneself.
Stretching to boost confidence.
Flailing wildly, just for this brief revelry.
Here, you could indulge freely; worries and sorrows were swept away by sweat, and the rhythmic beats were intoxicating.
Won, songs, wine—life is short, we should enjoy it to the fullest, lest we harbor regrets in our old age.
Qing He took the initiative, her waist moving like a snake in front of Tang Feng.
It was unlikely he wasn’t attracted; on the contrary, Tang Feng’s reaction was significant, considering he had also had his experiences with a few won.
It could be said that the capital of youth always had the potential to spark ideas, and the body’s reactions spoke volus.
Tang Feng’s favorite wasn’t the face but the waist—sinuous, sensual, easily leading one to fall into an abyss.
And at this mont, Tang Feng’s reaction said it all.
Qing He, with her back to Tang Feng, leaned forward slightly at the waist with her legs straight, her serpentine waist twisting, her rear moving up and down, side to side now and then; her lovely face slightly turned, her eyes misty.
What was she doing?
Tang Feng was especially frustrated.
There was no such dance; this was simply seduction.
Suddenly, Tang Feng was bumped from behind, thrusting him forward heavily.
Qing He hadn’t expected this at all.
She scread as if electrocuted and almost collapsed to the ground, but fortunately, Tang Feng was quick to catch her in his arms.
Pressed against Tang Feng’s body, Qing He felt overwheld, his warmth enveloping her neck, her mind becoming muddled, forgetting where she was.
Tang Feng had no choice but to turn her around gently and hold her, letting her lean on his shoulder.
Qing He gradually regained her strength and quietly moved her mouth close to Tang Feng’s ear.
“Did you do that to
on purpose?” she asked breathlessly.
“It was purely accidental,” Tang Feng said, sowhat embarrassed.
“How about I make it up to you just this once?”
Tang Feng finally understood what it ant to be breathlessly charming.
Qing He exuded an astonishing allure from head to toe, like a vortex that unwittingly drew people in.
For a woman to say such a thing showed she was ntally prepared; so with that being the case, why should he hesitate?
He led her towards the direction of the restroom.
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