I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 358 - 290: Romance of Wind, Flowers, Snow, and Moon_2

Chapter 358: Chapter 290: Romance of Wind, Flowers, Snow, and Moon_2

Shen Yuan’s gentle words flowed like a gentle spring, unknowingly seeping into Zhou Peiwei’s heart, and her body softened considerably.

He never directly mentioned liking her, but every sentence expressed it.

Zhou Peiwei rested her cheek gently against Shen Yuan’s shoulder and stammered, “Shen Yuan, have you deceived many girls?”

“No, I’ve only ever said these words to you.”

Shen Yuan said effortlessly, indeed he had only told her, and with a few changes in words, he could use them again.

“What should I do, even though you’re a jerk, I think I kind of like you.”

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At that moment, Zhou Peiwei thought Shen Yuan was too romantic, the shame of him suddenly kissing her and the anger of him touching her had dissipated.

She closed her eyes, savoring Shen Yuan’s breath.

Hmm, it smelled pretty good.

If he wasn’t a jerk, he would be the perfect boyfriend.

Shen Yuan didn’t respond; his lips advanced again, and this time Zhou Peiwei didn’t dodge but met him halfway.

The girl’s breath was hot, her lips soft, and her tongue… that feeling could make any man lose his head.

Not to mention, Shen Yuan was also enjoying the company of Peiwei’s broad embrace.

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Involuntarily, instinctively, Shen Yuan’s hand reached around her back, silently sliding from the neck of her dress, easily undoing the clasp of the bra.

Once undone, there was a distinct feel of bounding outward, and Shen Yuan felt even more softness spreading across his chest.

“Umm…”

Zhou Peiwei let out a dissatisfied “umm.”

But she had completely succumbed, her body was weak, and she couldn’t muster a bit of strength.

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The first time might have been abrupt, but this time under Shen Yuan’s guidance, she felt as if she had opened the door to a new world.

Kissing felt so comfortable… But why did Shen Yuan have to unclasp my bra?

Gradually, Zhou Peiwei found it hard to breathe, she wanted to break away to catch a breath of fresh air, but Shen Yuan did not intend to let her go.

Even she felt a pair of hands reaching for…

Zhou Peiwei finally managed to free her mouth, panting lightly, “Shen Yuan, you’re bullying me again… you can’t do this.”

“Have you forgotten what I told you last time?”

Shen Yuan licked his lips, relishing the lingering warmth of the girl, “I learned massage from an old traditional doctor, it can improve their blood circulation, revitalizing them.”

“Wuuu, Shen Yuan, you’re bullying me again… touching me and making it sound so nice.”

Zhou Peiwei said plaintively, her expression as if she was about to cry.

Shen Yuan didn’t stop, gently massaging her like an old traditional doctor, continuing the massage.

“Enjoy it, my girl…”

Shen Yuan always found it hard to let go of such ripe fruits.

Besides, the fun wasn’t just in the touch, but also in seeing the expressions and body language of the fruit’s owner.

Often, seducing a girl wasn’t just about the final move, but about the thrilling process.

To Shen Yuan, a girl was like fresh bamboo shoots, before peeling off the first layer you never know how tender it is inside.

And after peeling the first layer, a mysterious second and third layer await, you never know how many surprises are inside.

And each girl is unique, meaning even after peeling one, there are always fresh and unknown shoots waiting.

Like Weiwei’s reactions, her toes slightly curled, her mouth occasionally opened a bit, sometimes biting her lips.

Her facial expressions rich, sometimes tightening her brows, sometimes relaxing them.

“Ding dong ding…”

Suddenly, the phone rang, disturbing the two, Zhou Peiwei woke from a daze, slowly opening her blurry eyes.

“It’s my phone ringing.”

Zhou Peiwei gently parted her lips, reaching for the phone from the back table, then shushed Shen Yuan, “It’s Bingying, hold on.”

Shen Yuan nodded, stopping what he was doing.

“Hello, Bingying, what’s up?”

Zhou Peiwei leaned against the operating table, her voice weak.

“Why didn’t you reply to WeChat, I just sent you so many messages, I thought something happened.”

The cold words of Luo Bingying came through the speaker.

Zhou Peiwei paused, “Ah, sorry, I didn’t see it.”

On the other end, Luo Bingying was puzzled, if she didn’t see it, she didn’t see it, but why did she sound so lifeless, wasn’t she at Shen Yuan’s house?

And Weiwei was never the kind of person to apologize so easily, what was going on today?

“Weiwei, are you okay?” Luo Bingying said sternly.

“Ah? I’m fine.”

Zhou Peiwei spoke softly, but just then, Shen Yuan bit her neck again, and his hands started moving again.

Zhou Peiwei’s breathing became rapid, her chest heaving; afraid the sound of breathing would pass through, she hastily covered her mouth.

But it was too late, the sound still passed through.

“Weiwei, what’s going on?”

Luo Bingying became even more puzzled.

“Ah… um…”

Zhou Peiwei’s breath puffed against the phone, her brows furrowed, “It’s nothing, Bingying, maybe… maybe it’s just that Shen Yuan’s food is too spicy.”

Zhou Peiwei made up an excuse, but Luo Bingying on the other end was not so easily fooled, it was just 5 p.m., they were already eating at Shen Yuan’s?

“Weiwei, is something wrong, do you need me to come over?”

Luo Bingying became more anxious, not knowing whether she was worried about Zhou Peiwei falling into the wrong hands or fearing the rapid progression of their relationship.

“No, no need… I’m fine, everything is good, you don’t need, don’t need to come over.”