Chapter 538: Chapter 355: Blooming Roses
Skyscrapers dotted the horizon through the floor-to-ceiling window, lights dimly twinkling, while the interior brimmed with the essence of spring, interspersed with increasingly heavy breaths.
Shen Yuan savored the fragrance emanating from Zhou Peiwei, his face displaying pure enjoyment.
Zhou Peiwei’s cheeks blushed, biting her pink lower lip tightly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her body already tense as a bowstring.
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Zhou Peiwei, supporting herself with her hands on the glass, softly called out.
Shen Yuan rested his chin on her shoulder, gazing at her face.
Her thick eyelashes trembled as they fluttered, a scowl formed on her graceful nose bridge, and her delicate lips moved rapidly with each breath.
A slight upward glance would reveal the current Feel-good Index.
After a whole day of fun, and coupled with the current intimacy, Zhou Peiwei’s Feel-good Index had just reached 70.
Breaking through 70 on the Feel-good Index allowed him to directly see her XP.
He was indeed curious about Sister Pei Wei’s XP.
Shen Yuan lifted his chin, stood up straight again, and summoned the XP detector.
Above Zhou Peiwei’s head, above the Feel-good Index value, a line of tech-style fonts slowly appeared.
[XP: Verbal Humiliation P, (desires to be ridiculed and shamed by loved ones, the more shameful the better…) water-type magic physique…]
Seeing this line of XP, Shen Yuan was stunned for several seconds. He knew about the water-type magic, having experienced it once in his own gym, but what was this verbal humiliation?
Sweet and innocent Sister Pei Wei, she likes this sort of thing?
Was it because she was spoiled usually, unaccustomed to harsh words, therefore, she had such bizarre XP?
Shen Yuan wanted to test the effects; XP were subconscious things, and Zhou Peiwei might not be aware of it, but there should be some reaction.
“Sister Pei Wei, you look so innocent, yet you’re quite the firecracker, huh.”
Shen Yuan whispered teasingly into her ear.
Zhou Peiwei twisted uncomfortably and protested, “No, you shouldn’t say that about me.”
Shen Yuan paused, wondering if the detector was malfunctioning?
But the System had never malfunctioned before. Shen Yuan decided to up the ante and try again: “I insist on saying it, you’re not just fiery, you’re a little bitch, but you’re only your brother’s little bitch.”
Zhou Peiwei murmured discontentedly, her eyebrows furrowing tighter.
Shen Yuan wondered, shouldn’t this be working, is there something wrong with the System?
Just as Shen Yuan was baffled, he suddenly felt Zhou Peiwei’s body tremble through his palm, followed by her cheeks and neck, and even her thighs— any exposed skin turned a flushed red.
At the same time, Zhou Peiwei tensed from tip-to-toe before suddenly relaxing, breathing heavily as if she had just been resuscitated from drowning, pulling one hand back from the glass and reaching between her thighs.
Feeling it… she turned around in utter embarrassment, pushed Shen Yuan away, and before rushing off, exclaimed,
“I’m going to the bedroom, don’t come in!”
Shen Yuan watched her graceful figure disappear. He seemed to understand what had happened.
She was wearing a high-waisted A-line skirt, from between her snow-white thighs, a mysterious liquid slowly slid down.
It was like accidentally touching the shower switch and getting wet from an unanticipated sprinkling, only this showerhead was angled perfectly, only dampening her lower body.
Shen Yuan looked down at the floor, indeed there was a puddle… he unconsciously took a step back.
“System, my bad for suspecting you.”
Shen Yuan shook his head, smiling as he picked up some tissue paper to clean the floor.
While wiping, thinking back to that moment, Shen Yuan still found it amusing. The night before was the same, just a touch and a rub, and nothing happened.
Yet now, those mildly “humiliating” words had made her break down .
Sister Pei Wei, you’re a bit too sensitive, eh~
Meanwhile, in the bathroom.
Luo Bingying lay naked in the bathtub, the glass reflecting a flawless body.
Her soft black hair piled up, her fair skin impeccable, and delicate collarbones accentuating the curves hidden well under clear warm water.
She gazed at the night outside the window, feeling the temperature in the tub, her fine pores slightly dilated, her thoughts already far away.
Then, her phone pinged, her smooth arm unlocked the phone to see a message from Mrs. Zhong, and her eyebrows knitted.
“Bingying, mom didn’t mean that, you are my daughter, and of course, I care. But I think you’re an adult now, so those things should be trivial to you, your second uncle is making a mountain out of a molehill.”
“To me, worrying about your future relationships is also a way of caring, marrying a good partner means fulfilling half of a woman’s life, so mom cares more about your future.”
“I’ve met Shen Yuan, and he, regardless of looks, conversation, physique, or the most important conditions, is very satisfactory. If you two could take a step further, that would be best.”
Luo Bingying’s heart grew colder after reading the message, throwing the phone aside, no longer caring about it.
Before her father had issues, Luo Bingying didn’t feel much, but after her dad’s troubles, Mrs. Zhong became a completely different person.
Wasn’t I her biological daughter?
Luo Bingying took a deep breath, unwilling to think about the squalor at home anymore.