Yang Feilong watched Luo Wenwen, her eyelashes fluttering and looking quite nervous, and couldn't help but feel amused. Weren't you very brave on the way here? There was nothing you wouldn't do, so why are you suddenly chickening out now?
All right, no matter how brave she was, she was still a girl. Facing this situation, how could she truly be like a battle-hardened warrior?
Yang Feilong kissed her. He didn't know if it was her cherry-like mouth that was so tempting, or if it was something he had to do.
If he felt forced, that wasn't the case at all.
Perhaps he himself didn't realize that he seemed to like her quite a bit. It was just that a restraint lay in his heart, making him afraid, or unwilling, to reveal his true feelings.
Luo Wenwen was very proactive. Yang Feilong might have wanted to give her a wonderful experience, or perhaps for other reasons. In any case, this kiss was very romantic.
Every time Yang Feilong wanted to end this exchange, Luo Wenwen would actively cling to him, unwilling to give up this beautiful and happy communion.
So, this was the taste of kissing. It was so wonderful. Compared to it, her first kiss, which she had initiated herself, was rather bland. It wasn't bland, it was just not as good as this. After all, this time there was mutual participation, and she also sensitively felt Yang Feilong's hands unconsciously slipping inside her clothes.
She felt a tingling sensation all over her body, but she didn't stop him. Even if he wanted her, she wouldn't care, let alone just this.
She then kissed more proactively, more passionately, and her small hands actively embraced him, making his hands feel more comfortable on her body.
After a long while, a cool breeze blew, and Luo Wenwen shivered involuntarily.
Yang Feilong also inexplicably awoke from that state. He glanced at the lustrous-eyed Luo Wenwen, and his face couldn't help but blush. He involuntarily withdrew his hands, which were still doing something improper, and some marks remained on them.
At this moment, he didn't dare to look at Luo Wenwen, and cursed himself inwardly, "Damn it, these hands are so damn annoying!"
How could he get so lost in the moment of a deep kiss? This wasn't the first time. Without counting carefully, he knew it had happened many times. Perhaps it was a habit.
Every time it was involuntary, completely out of control.
"Wenwen, I, I..." Yang Feilong was in a turmoil of emotions, his speech becoming a little incoherent.
Now it was all good. He had touched Luo Wenwen all over. If she insisted on becoming his woman, Yang Feilong would have no reason to refuse. But what astonished him was that Luo Wenwen, with a blush on her face, said, "Brother, don't blame yourself. I don't mind. Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you."
"..." Staring blankly at Luo Wenwen, Yang Feilong never expected that Luo Wenwen, who had been so aggressive before, would now choose to defend him. But the more Luo Wenwen was like this, the more guilty Yang Feilong felt, and the more he felt like he wasn't human.
Seeing the dazed Yang Feilong, Luo Wenwen was overjoyed in her heart, but she didn't get carried away. Knowing that Brother Feilong was not as he said, she was very happy.
Why didn't she push her luck and extort Yang Feilong?
Firstly, Brother Feilong was not mentally prepared, and she herself was not prepared either.
Secondly, she had forced Brother Feilong too hard before. Now that she was clearly in the right, she took a step back. This way, she wouldn't make Brother Feilong dislike her. Instead, it would make Brother Feilong feel guilty and love her even more in the future. It seemed like she hadn't achieved her goal, but in reality, she had achieved her goal.
Thirdly, with things having gone this far, next time, if she asked for this, would Brother Feilong refuse? Would he have the nerve to refuse? In that case, although she wasn't Brother Feilong's girlfriend, weren't the things they did together things that only couples could do?
What was this called? It was called that although I seemed not to have gained anything, in reality, I had completely entered Brother Feilong's heart.
"Let me take you back!" Yang Feilong pursed his lips and said with a bitter smile.
"Mm." Luo Wenwen was now as obedient and docile as she was when they first met, pure and well-behaved.
A trace of bewilderment appeared in Yang Feilong's eyes, it felt unreal, as if a lifetime had passed.
Not long after, Yang Feilong brought Luo Wenwen back to their residence.
Ding-dong, Yang Feilong rang the doorbell. In the living room, Luo Yujiao and the other two women hadn't slept. Although Yang Feilong had said on the phone that Luo Wenwen was fine, they were all still worried. Moreover, the three of them were now cultivators, and it was not a problem for them to stay awake for a day or two. Therefore, they were watching TV in the living room, passing the time while waiting.
Of course, even though the TV was on, no one was really watching it.
Everyone's thoughts were elsewhere. Compared to them, Lou Yimo was the most composed. Luo Wenwen's not returning meant that her mood was very troubled and she needed Yang Feilong's company. She had never met Luo Wenwen before today, and this was the first time they met. Of course, she cared, but not excessively. She was just curious about how Yang Feilong would resolve this matter.
What about Yang Qingqing? Her mood was much more complicated than Lou Yimo's.
She naturally knew how much her good friend and sister liked her brother. She also knew that it was more difficult for her good friend than for herself, because Luo Yujiao was in the way. Now, she didn't want to think about it anymore. She had come to terms with it recently. It was impossible to monopolize her brother. She couldn't be bothered to think about how many women her brother had, but her unique status was undeniable. Who else had been her brother's childhood sweetheart and girlfriend? Whose status could compare to hers? Since that was the case, she would just be herself!
Her good friend? Whether she succeeded or not depended on herself.
She could only do so much. She couldn't be selfless and magnanimous. She couldn't actively help. All she could do was to be impartial, not jealous, not help, and pretend she didn't know. If she succeeded, she would be a close friend of the family, and they would be even closer sisters. If she failed, it was her fate, and they would still be good friends!
At this moment, Luo Yujiao's emotions were the most complicated.
She lowered her head, her eyes red-rimmed, lost in thought. Did she love Yang Feilong? Of course, she loved him deeply. It was because Yang Feilong had saved her life, pulled her out of her suffering, and given her a happy life. Was her feeling towards him gratitude? No, there was gratitude, but of course, there was more love. She liked his domineering and strong nature, his gentleness and kindness, his excellence, his handsomeness, his unruly spirit, and his pampering of her.
She naturally knew that Luo Wenwen liked Feilong. She just didn't know how much Luo Wenwen liked Yang Feilong!
She had tried to probe indirectly before, but she thought it was just admiration, the kind of affection a sister had for her brother. When she went to college, Luo Wenwen would meet more outstanding young talents and perhaps fall in love, but that day never came.
What she said, if Luo Wenwen liked Yang Feilong, she would choose to withdraw, was sincere. But the moment she spoke her sincere words, she felt a tearing pain in her heart, making it impossible to breathe.
But she didn't want Luo Wenwen, whom she had raised, to suffer.
This was her love, or doting, for Luo Wenwen. This was also her nature: to think of others and to love them more than herself.
However, she was relieved that Luo Wenwen's words suggested she had come to terms with it. That was good, that was good!
But why hadn't they returned yet? Luo Yujiao's mind was racing with wild thoughts.
Just then, ding-dong, the doorbell rang.
"I'll get the door!" Luo Yujiao heard the sound and shot up, running towards the door.
"Wenwen." No matter what they were thinking, when they opened the door and saw Luo Wenwen unharmed, all three women were very excited.