Chapter 349: 261. Got tricked

I was played.

Damn it, I actually got played by a little girl!

To spend every day hunting eagles, and yet to end up pecked in the eye by one.

The sound of water trickled from the bathroom, while Mr. Lu looked at the message from Guan Yongyi, his feelings complex.

He was both annoyed and amused, a whirlwind of emotions.

That’s right, Zhou Sinin!

Indeed, sometimes men should never be too blindly confident.

Lu Jincheng thought he was good at sweet-talking girls, that he had skills to overcome all sorts of difficulties, that he had an irresistible charm...

All bullshit!

Turns out, Zhou Sinin had been ready to spend the night with him all along.

She even went so far as to deceive her close girlfriend.

Telling one side she was going to Guan Yongyi’s place, and the other she was going back to her dorm, probing on both fronts, achieving a win-win situation.

Had there been even the slightest misstep, she probably would have immediately abandoned her decision.

Like if Lu Jincheng wasn’t insistent enough, or if Guan Yongyi started to act out of character.

They say smart women have the best of luck.

If it weren’t for Guan Yongyi being unable to resist sending that message, Lu Jincheng might have remained in the dark forever.

Of course, she’s quite remarkable herself.

A question mark is never just a probe.

The two of them quickly aligned on everything and destroyed the evidence of their chat while Zhou Sinin was busy removing makeup and showering.

[So angry, she never used to lie to me!!!]

[I hope you can maintain a man’s honor.]

[I’m going to sleep now, no need to reply, good night.]

Guan Yongyi rapidly sent out three messages, revealing her inner turmoil.

Maintaining a man’s honor was her final expectation of Lu Jincheng.

But that was all it was—an expectation.

...

The sound of the water stopped.

The moment Zhou Sinin stepped out of the bath, drying her hair, Lu Jincheng couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

Despite having seen it all, he was still captivated by this beauty.

As Botticelli said, the origin of temptation lies in the insufficiency of sight.

The loose hotel bathrobe just barely revealed the pearly white skin on the girl’s shoulder, suggesting the curves of hidden ridges, as her chestnut hair, still dripping with water droplets, was tied together.

She wasn’t wearing slippers; her ten delicate toes were painted with rose-colored nail polish, lightly stepping on the yellow carpet.

Quiet as a whisper, yet full of tension.

The faint presence and obstructions around her fueled an uncontrollable stir within him.

He stood by the window, momentarily entranced.

"Do you want to help me dry my hair?"

In front of the free-standing mirror, Zhou Sinin raised her wrist, released her hair tie, and turned around with a smile.

She pointed to the hair dryer not far away, her voice sounded as sweet as silver bells.

Mr. Lu was of course happy to oblige.

Once the hair dryer was plugged in, he stepped behind Zhou Sinin and looked at her in the mirror.

Two figures, a perfect pair.

Lu Jincheng hugged the girl from behind, a faint fragrance wafting in and out, piercing straight into his nostrils.

Well-maintained skin was exquisite to the touch, a surprising combination of smoothness and tension, with not a single flaw visible beneath her pale white complexion.

Her soft, glistening, slender legs, after being coated with a layer of body milk that didn’t really belong there, exuded a provocative glow under the dim corridor lights.

With one hand holding the hair dryer and the other cradling her chestnut hair, he turned on the hot air.

Drops of water hidden amongst the countless strands were pushed into the air.

The beauty in the prime of youth was akin to the divine stroke of the Creator, seemingly without any flaws.

The girl’s hair was abundant, even more so smooth and lush after bathing, dense at the roots with not a single hint of a dry, straw-like texture at the ends.

Every detail reflected health and the breath of youth.

Zhou Sinin’s eyes half-closed, enjoying the service provided by Lu Jincheng, her lips curving into a smile.

Long sashes cinched her waist; a plain, wide-bodied bathrobe enveloped her slender, pert figure, concealing its curves but still letting an alluring charm emanate.

She stood before the mirror, her posture relaxed yet graceful, shoulders straight like bamboo. Her soft brown hair, dried, cascaded in loose strands down her back.

In the mirror was her makeup-free, beautiful face that took one’s breath away.

"Who would’ve thought you could be so patient," Zhou Sinin said, her eyes curving into a smile, her voice as refreshing as rain in spring, bursting with joy.

Online, they say that at moments like this, boys tend to be as restless as ants on a hot pan.

But Lu Jincheng remained calm and steady, holding the hairdryer, his expression serious, slowly and deliberately working, patient and gentle, showing no sign of impatience.

Reliable.

It was the little details that built up a sense of security.

"No, no, no, it’s not usually like this," the man said with a laugh, shaking his head. He placed the hairdryer back in its spot and pulled the curtains while turning to add, "I’m just more patient with you."

"Smooth-talker, go freshen up," Zhou Sinin giggled, tossing her hair to one side, her collarbones glistening under the warm lamp as she craned her neck.

Gripping her phone, she hiked up the hem of her robe and leaned against the headboard.

"Still reporting to someone this late?" Mr. Lu walked into the bathroom, finished everything within ten minutes, and sat down beside the girl. His head naturally leaned in as he teased.

"Not at all," Zhou Sinin stuck out her tongue and turned off her phone, locking the screen.

Guan Guan was truly a good sister.

She waited until late at night for a message to confirm a safe return to the dorm before exchanging goodnight emojis.

"Baby~"

Lu Jincheng opened his arms wide, embracing the girl he adored, inhaling deeply and examining her inch by inch as he lowered his head.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Sinin hugged her legs, her cheeks flushing as she curled up adorably in her lover’s arms.

It was her first time being this intimate with a boy.

Her fair, taut thighs and slender, delicate calves crossed beneath the hem of her loose robe, and paired with doe-like eyes, the sensation of being smitten spread throughout her body in an instant.

"Um... we agreed no funny business."

"Liar," the brunette whimpered but did not stop the man’s hand.

His touch followed his gaze, grazing down from the outer thigh, over the slim calves, gently squeezing Zhou Sinin’s petite feet, taking her all in from top to toe.

Her toes were long and well-formed, and her toenails shone like shells; even the translucent tops of her feet with delicate veins were crystal clear.

Mr. Lu quickly found the crucial sash of the bathrobe and gave it a gentle tug.

"What are you doing!"

The robe fell away, revealing Zhou Sinin’s skin, pale and fragrant, clad only in her underwear before the man.

The undergarment seemed strangely familiar.

An overly large Laperla, in a youthful pale hue, starkly different from the one he’d seen on their first encounter.

"Kissing doesn’t count as being naughty."

He moved in close, capturing Zhou Sinin’s cherry lips.

"Mmm..."

She breathed in deeply, unable to resist, her gaze at the man growing increasingly hazy, as misty as smoky rain, brimming with autumnal depth.

The girl, blooming like a lotus out of water, ceased to resist, her eyes tightly shut.

Unknowingly, the man’s hand stealthily explored her side, finding the familiar spot.

Click!

One second.

It only took one second to undo a crucial button.

What’s happening?

A chill spread through her body as she realized what was unfolding.

That fast?

Zhou Sinin suddenly opened her eyes.

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