My Virtual Girlfriend-Chapter 174 Passionate Kiss in the Car (8000 words, asking for monthly pass! Asking for subscription!)

Chapter 174: Chapter 174 Passionate Kiss in the Car (8000 words, asking for monthly pass! Asking for subscription!)

The car drove through the cross-sea tunnel, shrouded in darkness, with the tunnel lights above flickering intermittently as the vehicle moved, casting alternating brightness and shadow inside.

"Dingdong~"

The crisp notification of WeChat echoed in the carriage.

Lu Man glanced at the illuminated WeChat, [So... how about you kiss me instead?], then her face turned slightly red.

She sneaked a peek at Chen Yan and mentally scorned: What a playboy. Always thinking about these things! Absolutely shameless! Hmph!

Kissing is out of the question.

After all, she was Lu Man. How could she simply agree to whatever the playboy said?

That would be so embarrassing for her!

But...

Since the playboy had been so nice to her that day, she felt she couldn’t respond without any gesture...

With that thought, she pondered for a moment, then tapped rapidly on the screen.

After a short while, with a swoosh, her WeChat message was sent.

[Pfft. Dream on. I’ll... at most, dance for you.]

Chen Yan rested his hand on the car door, feeling the vibration of the phone, and looked down.

’Dance?’

Chen Yan paused, then remembered... it seemed like Lu Man had graduated in dance.

This meant her flexibility must be... Stop, in that case, her dancing must look very attractive, right?

But just dancing... isn’t that a bit dull?

With that thought, Chen Yan opened the Virtual Girlfriend Simulator, curious about the change in Lu Man’s affection points and the unlocked postures. Specifically, to see if there was a "kiss" option.

As he opened the game, he was immediately greeted by a barrage of notifications, all showing changes in Lu Man’s affection points.

Lu Man’s this quirky character had complex thoughts, and little things could cause big swings in her mood.

Chen Yan took a glance.

Having ignored Lu Man in the past few days, her affection points had dropped to 106.

But just that afternoon, her points had rocketed by over 40, not only reclaiming "lost ground" but ultimately breaking through the 150 mark!

[Happy to see Chen Yan +3]

[Eating together +1]

[Feels like Chen Yan is deceiving her -3]

[Shocked -2]

[Touched +10]

[Suddenly suspicious again -3]

...

After a mix of positive and negative emotions, Lu Man’s affection points settled at 113.

A typical Lu Man-style affection trend: an electrocardiogram.

At this point, Lu Man’s affection points would normally stabilize.

But... after swinging back and forth like this, when Lu Man realized Chen Yan was truly spending money on her and wasn’t lying, one [Touched] alone shot up by 38 points!

[Touched +38]

This surge sent her affection points sky-high.

Looking at Lu Man’s whopping 150 affection points, Chen Yan scratched his head.

Such high affection points?

Then... excluding some exceedingly inappropriate postures, everything else should be unlockable, right?

With that thought, Chen Yan clicked on Lu Man’s posture options.

[Postures available with Lu Man]

Physical contact (unlocked),

Hug (unlocked, learning progress 10%),

Holding hands (unlocked, not learned),

Kiss (unlocked, not learned),

Caress (unlocked, not learned),

Under the clothes (unlocked, not learned)

Nude cuddling (affection points insufficient, not unlocked).....

A series of unlocked but unlearned options took Chen Yan by surprise.

So many options are unlocked?

But on second thought, it seemed normal.

After all, with a one-time increase of 50 affection points, and having sweet-talked Lu Man into lowering her posture requirements, it made sense for the current outcomes.

But... why would Lu Man still refuse to kiss after both the "kiss" and "under the clothes" options were unlocked?

Could it be because he hadn’t actively learned them yet?

Indeed... only through proper studying can one...

Chen Yan felt that he shouldn’t wait for a lady to take initiative.

Since Man Man said she would dance for him, he would take the initiative: she would dance, and he would go in for the kiss!

With that thought, Chen Yan, sitting in the back seat, quietly straightened himself and drew closer to Lu Man.

Then he softly shifted his buttocks, inching towards Lu Man bit by bit.

Meanwhile, Lu Man sat quietly on the other side of the car, silently awaiting Chen Yan’s WeChat response.

Waiting and waiting, Chen Yan didn’t reply to her, prompting a puzzled look. With curious eyes, she turned to see what Chen Yan was up to, wondering why he wasn’t responding to her messages.

But then... she turned her head and suddenly discovered Chen Yan was unexpectedly close.

After getting in the car, both of them, feeling a bit tired, had leaned against opposite doors, which placed them quite far apart.

Now, looking over, how come... Chen Yan had already moved to the middle of the back seat, only an arm’s length away from her.

She stealthily glanced at the focused driver in the front and at Xiao Tao, who was playing the invisible person in the passenger seat.

She whispered to Chen Yan, "What are you doing?"

As she spoke, two cute little canine teeth showed, looking fierce yet adorable.

Chen Yan didn’t speak but demonstrated his "determination" with action.

Seeing that Lu Man had noticed, he didn’t pretend anymore and took advantage of the others’ lack of attention to slide next to her on the seat.

The back of the car was already cramped, and Chen Yan’s sudden closeness squeezed them together.

At that moment, Lu Man’s heartbeat started to go haywire.

She looked up at Chen Yan, a bit at a loss.

She seemed to have a premonition of what was about to happen, but she found that she didn’t know how to refuse... Even Chen Yan’s domineering behavior made her go weak in the knees, leaving her practically unable to refuse.

Seeing Lu Man like this, the corners of Chen Yan’s mouth couldn’t help but curl into a smile, then he turned his body, hooked Lu Man’s chin with his hand, pulled down her mask, and slowly drew his face closer.

Lu Man had never felt time pass so slowly; it was so drawn out that she wasn’t sure she could stay conscious by the time Chen Yan’s lips would meet hers...

And just like that, slowly, Chen Yan’s face got closer and closer, then... his lips gently pressed against her pink lips.

In the tunnel with alternating lights and shadows, in the dark car, two young people were kissing.

Sucking on Lu Man’s lips, Chen Yan seemed to be savoring the world’s sweetest spring water, unwilling to let go.

At first, Lu Man bit her lip, passively enduring Chen Yan’s "invasion," but gradually, she began to open her mouth too, clumsily responding.

However, her response didn’t get the "reward" it deserved. Seeing her let down her guard, Chen Yan "ruthlessly" pried open her mouth, his tongue forcefully breaking through and tangling with her soft little tongue.

When Lu Man was suddenly attacked, too embarrassed to continue kissing Chen Yan, she tried to stop his overbearing actions by gently patting his firm chest with her hand.

But... Chen Yan didn’t care at all about her resistance; to the contrary, perhaps because of Lu Man’s "reminder", his hand climbed even higher, reaching for Lu Man’s mounds.

Lu Man’s peaks weren’t as majestic and protruding as Yu Qiao Qiao’s, but they were also not small.

Plus, perhaps due to years of dancing, her body was always filled with explosive tension, brimming with elasticity.

So when his hand pressed on them, Chen Yan felt as though he was holding a soft ball, an excellent touch.

He couldn’t help but give a squeeze and gently knead it.

"Mm~" Feeling her sensitive area being attacked, Lu Man couldn’t help but moan, then she opened her eyes and glared at the still kissing Chen Yan.

But Chen Yan was immersed in dual pleasures and didn’t notice that Lu Man had been "awakened" by him.

After staring at Chen Yan for a while, Lu Man’s nose wrinkled annoyed, revealing her cute little fangs defiantly, and she fiercely bit Chen Yan’s lip.

"Ouch!" Chen Yan yelped in pain, his head jerked back, and he instinctively moved his hand from that high ground, covering his mouth.

Maybe Xiao Tao heard Chen Yan’s cry from the front seat and couldn’t help but ask, "Chen, President Chen, what’s wrong?"

Chen Yan, covering his mouth, spoke indistinctly, "Nothing. Just accidentally bit my lip."

Hearing Chen Yan’s words, Xiao Tao responded, "Oh," then said, "President Chen, my mom says that biting your lip might mean you’re craving meat, maybe eating some meat tonight might help."

Chen Yan: ...

He certainly wasn’t craving "meat," considering he’d just had his fill.

He’s the one who got bitten by the "meat"...

Seeing Chen Yan in a bind, unable to reveal what happened, Lu Man felt a self-satisfied "hmpf," and leaned in to whisper in his ear, "Let’s see if you dare mess around in the future."

Chen Yan shot her a glare.

This little actress, deep down, was an M, but sometimes she behaved like an S.

Always biting people, nothing but biting, always biting!

Could it be... when M goes deep enough, it turns into S?

That’s incredible!

...

After that, not a word was spoken the rest of the way.

Chen Yan was "licking his wounds," Lu Man was humming a little tune in triumph, fiddling with her phone, while Xiao Tao kept on playing dead...

She had this nagging feeling that she witnessed and heard too much today that she shouldn’t have. She was terrified she’d get fired as soon as they returned...

Upon reaching the hotel, Chen Yan paid the fare, and then, along with the two ladies, lugged the large and small bags back to their room.

Back in the room and after arranging their things, Chen Yan found an excuse to send Xiao Tao away.

Xiao Tao couldn’t wait to be away from these two bosses, so she scurried back to her room, afraid she’d see or hear something she shouldn’t.

Once Xiao Tao left, Chen Yan looked at Lu Man, who was busy tidying up, and playfully teased, "Babe~ where’s my dance?"

Lu Man paused for a moment, her eyes almost rolling to the heavens, "You still want to watch a dance?!"

"Forgetting what you did to me in the car?"

Chen Yan showed no embarrassment but asserted righteously, "I couldn’t help myself! After all... who could resist your charm?"

If Yu Qiao Qiao had heard Chen Yan’s "flattery," she might’ve blushed. But... Lu Man, that self-loving imp, didn’t take it as flattery at all; instead, she felt that Chen Yan was merely stating the truth. She let out a light "hmpf," and said, "It’s also tough having such huge charm."

"It keeps a man with little self-control from behaving."

While continuing to pack, she replied offhandedly, "Forget about the dance. Maybe some other time."

"When sis is in a good mood, then I’ll dance for you~"

Chen Yan wasn’t one to be easily sidestepped by Lu Man; he pressed on, "So when will you be in a good mood?"

Right when Lu Man was about to mouth off a reply, suddenly, a ringing sound came from Chen Yan’s pocket, "Ring ring ring~~"

Chen Yan took out his phone, saw it was Yang Rou on the line.

Having official business, Chen Yan then straightened up; he placed a finger to his lips, gesturing for Lu Man to stay quiet as he went to the window to answer the call.

Once connected, he heard Yang Rou’s voice, "President Chen, are you busy?"

Chen Yan, gazing out the window, replied, "Not busy. Go ahead."

While Chen Yan was on the call, Lu Man tilted her head curiously at him.

From behind, as she observed Chen Yan’s upright figure and serious profile during the conversation, she suddenly felt an impish urge to play a prank...

’Letting you bully me in the car just now.’

’Now, while you’re on the phone, I’ll have a little fun with you.’

’Hehehe.’

With that thought, her eyes gleamed as she tiptoed up to Chen Yan and... from behind, she embraced him.

When Lu Man hugged him, Chen Yan was in the midst of serious talk with Yang Rou.

Suddenly feeling a lively body against his, he was stunned for a moment, reflexively reaching back and caught hold of Lu Man’s slender, elastic waist.

Chen Yan, while on the call, twisted his head to glance at Lu Man. Recognizing it was her, he made the "shh" gesture with his hand again, signaling her not to make mischief.

Lu Man, putting on a great performance, nodded obediently, her bright eyes looking innocently at Chen Yan like a harmless little sprite.

Seeing this, Chen Yan thought the girl must feel bad for her earlier whims and wanted to give him a hug, so he didn’t pay it any mind. He straightened up again and continued the call with Yang Rou,

"So you mean, your daughter is a media studies student on holiday with some free time, and she wants to intern at the company to gain some experience and spend time with you, is that right?"

"Yes," Yang Rou said on the line.

She added, "But she doesn’t need an internship salary, just wants to learn and keep me company."

"It’s been almost half a year since we last saw each other because of my earlier work."

"Also, she’s a top student at her school, always ranks first. She won’t be any trouble to the company."

After listening, Chen Yan thought it was a small matter, and Yang Rou was just thorough in seeking his opinion.

Typically, for such a minor personnel arrangement, Yang Rou could handle it herself.

Thus, Chen Yan was about to agree when suddenly, he felt a pair of little hands on him.

Looking down, he saw Lu Man embracing him, and her delicate hands were reaching from behind, exploring his body.

She touched... Chen Yan’s barely-there "abs," then his chest that was even broader than Zhao Ying’s, and sometimes his thighs—essentially not missing a spot.