My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 156: The Stars Shine Brightly Outside the Window

Chapter 156: Chapter 156: The Stars Shine Brightly Outside the Window

Song Yao looked lonely as she glanced at Shen Liguang and then smiled generously, "Then he’s really good to you."

"Mm." Fu Ying smiled coyly, her cheeks blushed and her eyes sparkled, "Because he’s my boyfriend."

Song Yao smiled, seeing Shen Liguang’s hand tightly holding the girl’s hand under the table, her smile gradually solidified.

Cen Jiaxiang was sharp and noticing something amiss, immediately said cheerfully, "Liguang, drink less?"

Shen Liguang waved his hand, "No drinking."

Cen Jiaxiang, "How about some beer?"

Zhao Zhi, "Not even beer? That’s boring."

Wei Yi, "Exactly, we’re leaving tomorrow anyway. Aren’t you enough of a brother? It won’t hinder your night’s work."

Zhao Zhi suddenly laughed wickedly, "What if Liguang can’t perform after drinking?"

Fu Ying blushed upon hearing this.

Shen Liguang frowned, "Enough, you guys, I drove here."

"We’ll find you a designated driver."

Unable to withstand their pressure, Shen Liguang finally drank some beer.

They were talking about things from high school, not giving Shen Liguang any face, and mainly talking to Fu Ying about the bad things he had done back then.

Throughout the meal, Fu Ying obediently sat next to Shen Liguang, listening to their conversation; sometimes their talk was quite amusing, making Fu Ying laugh.

Occasionally, Song Yao would initiate a conversation with her, and from the words, Fu Ying could tell Song Yao was probing her relationship with Shen Liguang.

Song Yao asked her with a smile, "Have you two thought about getting married? Though you’re still young, he’s not."

Fu Ying, "Mm, next year maybe. I’ll get registered when I turn twenty."

Song Yao hesitated, her smile slowly stiffening, "Then congratulations."

Afterward, Song Yao didn’t speak to Fu Ying again.

Bored after eating, Fu Ying was messaging Lin Lishan on WeChat, this lady had said she wanted to break up last time, and just now, sent a photo of a young couple and asked which one should be her profile picture.

This woman was as unpredictable as a needle in the sea; one moment talking breakup, the next, enduring love together.

By eleven o’clock, the dinner finally ended.

In the car, Fu Ying yawned like a little cat and nestled in the man’s arms.

Shen Liguang, disregarding the presence of the designated driver, leaned in and kissed her on the lips, "Tired?"

"Mm."

"Then we won’t go home tonight."

At that, Fu Ying was half-asleep, not fully understanding what he was saying, she nodded along, just wanting to sleep.

The car jolted on the road, Shen Liguang’s hand protecting her, allowing her to sleep peacefully.

When Fu Ying was conscious again, they were already in the apartment.

The man gently placed her on the sofa, his fingers touched her face, asking her, "Are you unhappy?"

"No."

Shen Liguang frowned, "...You’re not jealous?"

Fu Ying turned over, coquettishly murmured, "So sleepy, big brother, let’s talk tomorrow."

Shen Liguang’s gaze darkened, he turned Fu Ying’s body over and lightly bit her lip.

"Mm..." Fu Ying slightly opened her eyes, moaning softly, "Brother..."

"Mm."

"I’m really sleepy, stop messing around."

Shen Liguang, "I’m not."

"Then let me sleep."

"Mm, go to sleep." He said this, but still couldn’t help kissing her lips, her neck, and then her collarbone, making Fu Ying feel ticklish, losing all sleepiness.

"Remember what I told you last time?"

Fu Ying, "What?"

Shen Liguang didn’t say anything but suddenly carried her into the bathroom, passion scattered everywhere.

Her body exposed to the air, Fu Ying flushed and hid in his arms.

Her delicate body pressed against him, Shen Liguang took a deep breath.

"What do you think?"

Fu Ying understood what he meant.

The man circled her, whispering in her ear, "It’s your turn."

Fu Ying’s cheeks heated, "No, don’t."

"You despise me."

"No, no, it’s not that, I..." Fu Ying’s heartbeat raced, her face flushed and hot.

The bathroom light glowed a warm hue. She looked at him; he slicked back his hair, resembling a reprobate, warm water sliding down his body, his muscles perfectly sculpted, his abs tantalizingly contoured.

Under Shen Liguang’s coaxing, Fu Ying cautiously moved in for a kiss...

"Uh..."

Shen Liguang rested his hand against the wall, desire smoldering deep in his eyes, intense and profound.

"Yingying."

"Hmm?"

Fu Ying’s cheeks were so red they almost bled.

She looked up at Shen Liguang and said softly, "I... I’m going out."

"Wait a moment."

Shen Liguang reached out, lifted her, and kissed her intensely.

...

Warm water splashed over them both, the room’s temperature rising.

Fu Ying felt dizzy, his enthusiasm seemingly inexhaustible.

Unsatisfied, he took her into the bedroom.

The girl’s face was unbelievably flushed.

He supported himself with his hands beside her, his eyes deeply serious: "Yingying, I... I think I can’t take it anymore."

Fu Ying responded hazily with a "Mmm."

Outside, the moonlight was bright, seeping through the gap in the curtains, casting light on the bed, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly...

After a while, Fu Ying fell into a groggy sleep. Shen Liguang wiped her body with a towel, dressed her in pajamas, and pulled her into his embrace, examining her face by the moonlight. Seeing her sleep deeply, he played with her fingers, measuring their size.

He couldn’t wait anymore, not even for a day, wanting the girl all to himself.

The more he thought, the more restless he felt. Shen Liguang turned over and kissed Fu Ying again.

Fu Ying startled slightly, feeling that indescribable sensation once more. She pushed him weakly but had no strength at all.

Eventually, she was completely limp.

He kissed her lips again, his voice hoarse: "Sleep now."

Outside, the sky was a gray haze; Fu Ying had only just fallen asleep.

The man was very restless, dressed in pajamas, he went to the balcony to smoke.

Fu Ying didn’t know when he slept, but throughout her half-asleep state, he was restless.

The next day, the sunlight outside was bright and cheerful. By the time Fu Ying woke up, it was nearly noon.

Shen Liguang had been awake but hadn’t woken her. Fu Ying glanced at the time and scrambled to get dressed and wash.

Shen Liguang frowned, "What’s the rush?"

"Today, Wen Tian is going to City B."

Shen Liguang: "Oh, then?"

"I need to go see him off."

Shen Liguang looked down, slowly nodding, "Then have something to eat, I’ll drive you there."

"There’s no time, I have to head straight to the airport."

Shen Liguang didn’t speak further, taking the car keys and escorting her to the airport, just in time.

Fu Mingchuan and Wen Qing were both there, fussing over Wen Tian with endless reminders.

Wen Tian didn’t mind, listened patiently, and then nodded, saying: "I know, I’ll take good care of myself."

"Wen Tian, see you during the winter break."

Wen Tian looked at Fu Ying and then at the man beside her, his smile relieved, "Hmm, see you during the winter break... shouldn’t you start calling me ’brother’?"

Brother.

Shen Liguang looked at Fu Ying, knowing that if she dared to call another man ’brother’, he’d make her cry and beg for mercy tonight.

Fu Ying: "You’re not necessarily older than me."

Wen Tian: "I’m four months older than you."

"Then, little brother?"

Fu Mingchuan checked the time, reminding them, "Alright, it’s almost time for boarding."

"Then I’m heading in."

Wen Qing, still worried, repeated, "Tian Tian, call your mom when you arrive."

Wen Tian nodded: "I know, mom."