Hehe, hello! Yan Qing… this is my boyfriend Chen Yan.” Mu Rou looked Yan Qing up and down. Although the boy in front of her had a decent face and was slightly taller than Chen Yan… he was clearly a cold person, with no emotion in his eyes. He would definitely leave An Xi soon… Well… her Chen Yan was still the best!
Mu Rou rolled her eyes, feeling provocative, “Yan Qing, An Xi’s temper isn’t very good… It must be tough being her boyfriend, right?”
“You…” An Xi was instantly furious.
They had indeed become enemies on the first day, but she actually dared to provoke her directly… and in front of Senior Yan Qing…
If it were her from her previous life, she would have definitely rushed up and punched her or pulled her hair and cursed? No matter which, Chen Yan would have surely stopped her.
“Mu Rou…”
An Xi took several deep breaths, trying to calm down.
She rolled her eyes and slowly shifted her gaze to Chen Yan’s earring, “They say guys with earrings on their right ear are mostly gay! You’d better… keep a close eye on him! Lest he finds pleasure under another man… As for me… my temper, Yan Qing can handle it, so don’t you worry!”
After saying this, An Xi raised her head, grabbed Yan Qing’s hand, and swaggered into the fair’s entrance without looking back.
Mu Rou glared viciously at their retreating figures. An Xi… you’re just showing off with words. When your cold boyfriend dumps you, I’ll properly humiliate you!
Chen Yan, on the other hand, watched An Xi and the others leave with interest, softly laughing and casually touching his earlobe, licking his slightly dry lower lip.
He… find pleasure under a man? He was more interested in having her find pleasure under him…
An Xi, who had “just shown off with words,” found her steps becoming more difficult with each step…
Although Senior Yan Qing hadn’t said anything or resisted, she felt uneasy in her heart…
Remembering her ghostly self…
What if Senior Yan Qing hasn’t fallen for her yet and doesn’t like others touching her… and in a moment of unhappiness, locks her in a dark room and tortures her?!
Quickly, An Xi’s mind conjured an image of Senior Yan Qing in a black tight-fitting outfit and high boots, holding a whip, pushing up his glasses and coldly laughing: “You little demon who tortures people! Let me take care of you!”
…Oh, this actually seems kind of exciting?!
“An Xi?”
Yan Qing saw An Xi stop and slightly trembled… so he walked to her front to look…
“…Take me… take me…”
An Xi’s face, with its perverted smile, deeply shocked even Yan Qing’s “yandere” attributes.
However, hearing “take me” with a quick “senior” mixed in, he suddenly understood and found it somewhat amusing. He reached out and knocked on “perverted An’s” head, “What are you thinking about in that head of yours?!”
“Cough, nothing, let’s go to the fair!”
An Xi subtly let go of Yan Qing’s hand, as if nothing had just happened.
“Mm… let’s go.”
Yan Qing’s hand just slightly curved, with no other movement.
