[Urban] Flower City Dragon Tour (Complete) - 19-21

Text [121] Romance (Part 1)

Ha! His little darling is clearly avoiding him now!

Wu Hualong wasn't discouraged at all. He could run away, but he couldn't hide. They would still meet in class tomorrow, so he went home after waiting all afternoon without much displeasure.

The next day was when Wu Hualong truly suffered a setback. Liu Feifei, who arrived at class early, refused to talk to him. No matter how he teased or provoked her, she just wouldn't speak.

"Hey! Don't be like this! Talk to me, okay?"

Wu Hualong had begged her like this for who knows how many times. His mouth was dry as he pleaded with her again.

Ignoring the way everyone in the class looked at him like he was a monster, he squatted down next to Liu Feifei in the front row of the classroom, looking pitiful at her.

"Are you angry with me? Don't just stay silent like a mute. If you're unhappy about something, just tell me!"

Wu Hualong finally couldn't stand her sullenness anymore. He reached out and pulled on her neatly tied long braid, trying to get her attention. However, she didn't even glare at him, just kept a cold face and refused to look at him.

"If you're unhappy, just yell at me! Don't ignore me!"

Wu Hualong pulled her braid even harder.

Liu Feifei endured the pain, refusing to look at him or speak to him.

Their standoff caused quite a commotion in Class 9 during morning self-study.

"Young Master Long, are you bullying Feifei again? Let go! You're hurting her!"

The fire brigade arrived quickly. As expected of Liu Feifei's only good friend in the class, Lanlan rushed forward from the back of the classroom to reprimand Wu Hualong when she saw Liu Feifei being harassed.

"Huh? Really?"

Hearing Lanlan's words, Wu Hualong finally snapped out of his daze and let go. He looked down and saw that his little darling's scalp was red from being pulled. He quickly apologized, saying, "Ah! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

Liu Feifei still didn't say anything, just turned her head away, refusing to look at him.

As soon as Lanlan approached Liu Feifei, she was tightly hugged around the waist. She buried her face in Lanlan's body, refusing to pay any attention to Wu Hualong.

"What's wrong with you two? Why did you argue so badly this time?"

Seeing that Wu Hualong just shrugged, as if nothing serious had happened, Lanlan had no choice but to lower her head and ask Liu Feifei, who wouldn't say a word, with concern, "Feifei, tell me, what happened? What did Young Master Long do to annoy you?"

This question didn't seem quite appropriate, because several girls who heard this were frowning and glaring at Lanlan and Liu Feifei. Wu Hualong was their Prince Charming; how could they describe him as annoying?

Liu Feifei simply shook her head, refusing to say a word in front of Wu Hualong.

"Feifei, how can I get justice for you if you won't say anything?"

Lanlan glared at Wu Hualong, saying, "Young Master Long, how exactly did you bully Feifei? Why is she refusing to talk to you anymore?"

"Hey! This is a huge injustice! I didn't do anything to make her dislike me!"

Wu Hualong insisted he hadn't done anything to upset Liu Feifei. It was precisely because he didn't know the reason that he was so upset, being punished coldly by Liu Feifei for no reason; he was truly innocent.

"Lanlan, come back here!"

Yan Jing grew impatient, shouting loudly from the back of the classroom.

"I think you should just go back to your seat! If that guy with glasses gets impatient, he might take it out on me and my little darling. Please, let us handle this ourselves, okay?"

After Wu Hualong finally managed to get Lanlan to leave after much pleading, the bell for the first class rang. No matter how much he wanted to say to Liu Feifei, he was too embarrassed to say it in front of the instructor, so he had to give up and return to his seat at the back.

"Little darling, I'll give you some time to calm down! Don't be angry with me anymore. I'll come find you after class."

The situation didn't improve with time. During lunch, Wu Hualong dragged Liu Feifei to the rooftop and refused to let Lanlan and Yan Jing come up to disturb them.

"There's no one else here. Tell me, what are you angry about?"

Wu Hualong couldn't tolerate Liu Feifei's disregard. No matter what method he used, he wouldn't let her continue like this.

Seeing that she still didn't speak, he pushed her against the wall and kissed her roughly. The angry, ungentle kiss lasted for a while, but she didn't react at all, making him so angry he felt like his brains were about to explode.

"You're not planning to keep this cold face to me forever, are you?"

At his peak of anger, Wu Hualong softened his tone, saying, "No matter what I do, you won't react, right?"

His suddenly lighthearted tone made Liu Feifei feel like a little mouse being manipulated in his palm; she was helpless and didn't know what to do.

Wu Hualong smiled wickedly, his large hand covering Liu Feifei's breast, kneading it roughly.

"If you still don't react like this, then I won't be polite and will continue!"

Liu Feifei finally reacted, raising her hand to slap him, but he blocked it with his raised arm.

"Very well, you finally reacted. So, this is the only way to get you to react, is that it? Then I won't be polite!"

Liu Feifei forcefully pulled her hand back, glaring at him hatefully.

"So? Are you going to talk to me now or not?"

Wu Hualong grinned, his appearance utterly shameless.

Liu Feifei's only weapon was her fiery eyes; when she spoke, she was clearly at a disadvantage. "You don't really like me..."

"What did you say?"

Her voice was too soft for him to hear clearly, so he stretched out his arm and pulled her back into his embrace.

"You don't truly like me."

This time, Liu Feifei mustered a lot of courage and met Wu Hualong's gaze. She was the one being bullied, so why wasn't she the one who could stand up for herself? She really needed to regain some confidence when facing Wu Hualong.

"You're not me, how do you know if I truly like you?"

"I just know!"

Liu Feifei's face was full of seriousness.

"Why do you think that?"

He believed that anyone with eyes could see his feelings for her, so why couldn't she sense it?

"You...you just like my body..."

Liu Feifei said awkwardly and sadly, accusing him, "Isn't that right? It's only because I'm stupid and easily fooled that you approached me..."

"Which idiot told you such a ridiculous lie? Hmm?"

Hearing her words, Wu Hualong was somewhat amused and exasperated. So that's why she was angry with him? Then it wasn't because he behaved so badly that day!

"That idiot was me! I came up with it myself!"

Liu Feifei, who had been sulking all day, finally burst out, "I'm stupid, not pretty, and have a dull personality, so why would the famous Young Master Long like me for no reason? I've been racking my brains trying to figure it out!"

It must be because she's so easily fooled! She'd never been in a relationship before, and Wu Hualong had only pursued her briefly, yet she was already head over heels for him, her innocent body immediately ruined by him.

"And you even forced me to be with you..."

Yes! She was indeed angry! But she was probably most angry at herself, because she simply couldn't resist Wu Hualong's advances.

"Heh! I do like your body."

Wu Hualong tightened his arms around her, rubbing his body against hers, saying, "My darling, because 'I like you,' I like your body."

"Yeah, right! You only like my body!"

Liu Feifei turned her head away, saying defiantly.

"It's just your body, you don't really like me!"

"So, you're feeling resentful?"

Wu Hualong forcefully turned her face back, staring intently at her. "My darling, you just lack confidence in yourself, aren't you?"

Caught off guard, Liu Feifei froze in his arms, momentarily at a loss for words.

"Don't worry, I love your body, and I love your heart; I love your eyes, your nose, your mouth, I love everything about you..."

Starting with her eyes, Wu Hualong's burning lips slowly traced her delicate features, finally settling on her red lips, lingering there for

a long, long time, their lips kissing each other in every imaginable way.

"Phew! Are you angrier now?"

His forehead pressed against hers, their noses brushing together, their breaths mingling intimately. Wu Hualong said softly, "I really like you! Please don't be angry with me anymore!"

He uttered a string of words expressing his affection, making Liu Feifei blush and her heart race. However, even with his assurance, she still felt uneasy.

His feelings for her made her very anxious, and just as he had said, she knew very well that she lacked confidence.

Noticing her absent-mindedness, Wu Hualong pinched her cheek in annoyance. "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing..."

Liu Feifei pushed him away, trying to calm down.

"Your little brain isn't suited for thinking about so many things. Just focus on thinking about me."

Wu Hualong smugly embraced his chest.

Liu Feifei unconsciously glared at him again and said, "Are you making fun of me for being stupid?"

"My darling, my dearest darling, why are you so scheming? I just want you to only think about me."

"Also, can you please stop calling me that?"

Liu Feifei crossed her arms, brushing away the goosebumps that kept appearing on her arms.

"Then how do you want me to call you?"

He was a very democratic person, and how to address his beloved other half was something that could be discussed.

"Just call me by my name."

What "darling, darling," it's disgusting!

Chapter [122] Romance (Part Two)

"Are you sure? Hehe... Feifei?"

Wu Hualong called Liu Feifei's name in what he thought was the most affectionate tone.

"Never mind, I'm so hungry, I'm going to the restaurant to eat. Goodbye!"

Liu Feifei sighed helplessly.

It wasn't a matter of the name after all... No matter what he called her, seeing his sly, confident smile made her feel uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.

"Huh? Aren't we having lunch today?"

Wu Hualong quickly stopped her. He had gotten used to her cooking these past few days, so why wasn't he getting any today?

"I'm not your servant, you're eating yourself today!"

"I'm thick-skinned and not very tasty, how about I take a bite?"

He stopped her, pressing her against the wall again, and said meaningfully, "I'm hungry..."

Liu Feifei blushed and said, "Let go!"

"How can you be so cute even when you're angry?"

Wu Hualong's lecherous eyes lingered on Liu Feifei's face. She really was born to tempt him to commit crimes!

"Feifei, I want..."

His hot body slowly pressed against her, pinning her between his body and the wall.

"No, no! You always get aroused in these weird places!"

Liu Feifei pouted in protest.

"This is the academy, I don't want to!"

"But I want to!"

Wu Hualong raised an eyebrow.

There was really no room for negotiation on this matter, because his blood was boiling for her. No lunch was fine, at least he had this little beauty to fill his stomach.

He had blocked the door to the top floor with a broom. Usually, when they had lunch dates on the top floor, no one would bother them, which meant that no one would come up here. In other words, he could do whatever he wanted.

Hearing his domineering words, Liu Feifei said very dissatisfiedly, "You're really annoying! I said I don't want to, and that's final!"

"That's not up to you!"

Wu Hualong's shamelessness couldn't be defeated by her saying she didn't want to.

"Because I want to! Didn't you promise me that you would behave? You can't go back on your word!"

He kissed her lips, easily invading her mouth, his wet, hot tongue entwining with hers, kissing her passionately.

Then, he twisted her leg, and her knee, unable to support her weight, caused them both to fall onto the rough concrete floor of the rooftop.

He kneaded her through her pure white sailor uniform, feeling as if he couldn't scratch an itch, but since it wasn't a confined space, it was better not to strip her naked for safety reasons.

Wu Hualong's hand slipped under her uniform, successfully touching her pure white breasts. He unbuttoned her clothes with both hands and began to act without restraint.

"Ugh..."

Unable to escape his domineering kiss, Liu Feifei let out muffled protesting moans. As he pinched and rubbed her nipples, memories of their lovemaking from two days ago flooded back. That hot and chaotic feeling made her surrender within seconds; her sensitive nature was utterly vulnerable.

"You forced me to say that..."

Her soft, panting voice lacked any strength.

“I simply don’t want to…”

Sensing the submission of the woman beneath him, Wu Hualong kissed her even more passionately, intending to force her to show complete surrender to him.

“You really don’t want to? Humph! I don’t care! You have to keep your promise to me! You have to like me, you have to listen to me, and be my girlfriend…”

His long fingers wantonly toyed with her swollen, hard nipples, teasing her relentlessly, driving her to the brink of madness.

"Ah..."

Liu Feifei's body went limp against the wall, still being pushed and caressed, her body a blur of sensitive, soft touches.

"So nice to touch! Girls' are so smooth and soft..."

He murmured, lightly licking her lower lip.

"How many girls have you touched?"

Liu Feifei accused him angrily.

"Hey! I may be popular with girls, but I'm just as loyal as Glasses, you know? Feifei, we only tease girls we like..."

"I'm not as pretty as Lanlan..."

She was just an ordinary girl. Liu Feifei bit her lip, her large, watery eyes fixed on Wu Hualong.

Why did he like her? And why did he cling to her every day, leaving the whole class dumbfounded.

“I don’t think Lanlan is pretty! That’s the type Glasses likes, not me.”

Wu Hualong’s exploring hand had already slipped slowly under Liu Feifei’s skirt, and he stretched out his long fingers to touch the center of her thighs through her panties.

“You are very special to me… I like your innocent nature, your lack of attention to detail, your lack of flattery or seductiveness, unlike other girls who drool over me.”

He kissed the tip of her pretty nose.

“In my eyes, you are the most beautiful and unique.”

He thoroughly enjoyed this pursuit, and every time he saw her foolishly reject him, he felt happy, a feeling he had never experienced before.

“If I were like those girls, you wouldn’t like me, would you?”

Liu Feifei had admired Wu Hualong before, just like other girls, but she knew she had no hope, so she gave up early. If she were like those girls, constantly chasing after him, he wouldn’t like her.

"It's hard to say..."

Wu Hualong continued between her legs, his fingers slipping inside her panties to explore her wet vulva, and said softly, "But things are already like this. You've caught my attention, and I've fallen for you."

Wu Hualong meant, "You're mine now." "You're so domineering!"

Liu Feifei helplessly endured his vicious invasion, his undeniable fingers invading her most private place inch by inch. She pushed against his chest in protest, crying out, "Ah! No..."

"Be good."

He pulled down her panties, lifted her skirt, and made her straddle his lap, saying, "I want to do it! Who told you not to prepare lunch for me?"

"So it's my fault again?"

Liu Feifei sighed helplessly again. No matter what, she couldn't win an argument with him.

Wu Hualong impatiently pulled down the zipper of his trousers, revealing his hot, swollen member.

"My darling, it's not your fault, it's my fault. I just really like you too much..."

He liked her so much that he could get aroused anytime, anywhere. As soon as he saw her cute reactions and her eyes that always avoided his, he inexplicably wanted to tease her, to win her submission, to make her helpless and moan beneath him.

"Open your legs,"

Wu Hualong urged.

"No..."

Liu Feifei looked down at him fearfully and said, "You didn't wear that..."

"Look at me! I forgot in my haste!"

He immediately pulled out his wallet from his back pocket, took out a condom, and hurriedly put it on himself.

"Why did you bring something like this to class?"

"I got this from the infirmary. Handsome, you've prepared plenty."

Wu Hualong straightened up, letting his swollen hard penis penetrate her narrow passage inch by inch.

"Ah..."

As he fully entered, Liu Feifei tilted her head back, unable to bear the stimulation, and moaned, "Ah... um..."

"My darling, open your legs a little wider, don't be so tight, it's hard for me to move like this."

Wu Hualong bit her raised chin, tightly holding her waist, and swayed his body vigorously.

"Um..."

Liu Feifei cooperated by opening her legs wider, sitting on his lap and letting him sway her body.

"Ah ah... ah..."

"My darling..."

Wu Hualong looked at her blushing face and passionately called out to her, "My darling... call me Brother Long, okay? I haven't heard you call me Brother Long yet!"

A tingling pleasure came from the point where their bodies were joined, and Liu Feifei's whole body was hot as she swallowed his swollen little dragon, her soft body letting him move it up and down and left and right.

"My darling, call me brother..."

he asked her again.

Liu Feifei's eyes met his, and the desire in his eyes didn't seem to be lying. She found herself falling for him. Everyone loves to see beautiful things, and she really couldn't bear to refuse a request from a man as handsome as Wu Hualong.

"Brother Long..."

she called out timidly.

"Yes, you're so good."

Wu Hualong happily increased the speed of his thrusts inside her, saying, "You're not allowed to call me Young Master Long anymore!"

"Ah...ah..."

He suddenly increased the speed of his movements, forcing out a series of soft, involuntary moans that echoed in the deserted rooftop.

"How is it? Comfortable?"

Wu Hualong's hand slipped under her uniform again, kneading her nipples, teasing her again and again in rhythm with his penetration.

"Mmm...ah..."

Liu Feifei screamed, waves of pleasure erupting from within her; she could no longer control her moans.

"Comfortable, isn't it? My darling, move your body to my rhythm, move with me..."

He instructed her, telling her to move her body freely with him, enjoying the pleasure of their intercourse.

"Brother Long—" Liu Feifei's wet flower valley between her legs began to twitch with pleasure. At the moment of passion, she clung tightly to Wu Hualong's neck and called out loudly, "Brother Wu Hualong..."

Wu Hualong remained deep inside her, enjoying the tightness of her during her passion. He was hovering on the edge of ecstasy, and the moment of liberation was not far away.

"My darling, you are so good, you are really good! I love you so much..."

Wu Hualong, on the verge of climax, suddenly roared and exploded in Liu Feifei's wet and hot depths...

It was another sunny and warm lunch time. On the top floor of the classroom, Liu Feifei prepared a lunch for four people as usual. In addition, Yan Jing and Lan Lan brought fruit and delicacies from home. Their lunch for the four of them always gave people a feeling of being exceptionally rich.

"Feifei, you look very healthy lately! Is it because you are dating Young Master Long?"

Lan Lan pinched Liu Feifei's cheek, happy to see that she and Wu Hualong could continue to develop their relationship.

Chapter [123] Romance (Part 3)

"Who would date him? Humph! It's all his fault for forcing me..."

Liu Feifei complained, but honestly, she'd gotten quite used to having Wu Hualong around like a glue.

"Well, you'd have to be willing! Feifei, tell me honestly, you probably really like Young Master Long, right?"

Lanlan had only recently transferred and didn't know what had happened between Liu Feifei and Wu Hualong in this class, so she had no idea what Liu Feifei had thought of him before.

Liu Feifei was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Wu Hualong and Yan Jing weren't around, but it still took some courage for her to willingly admit that she genuinely liked Wu Hualong.

"Don't hide it from me, Young Master Long. Yan Jing told me that Young Master Long also bought you a set as a birthday present, right?"

Lanlan whispered to Liu Feifei, "When a man gives a woman clothes, it's because he wants to take them off himself. Tell me honestly, you and Young Master Long have already slept together, right? If you really didn't want to be with him, you wouldn't have slept with him, would you?

" "Huh?"

Liu Feifei's cheeks flushed red. "Buy it too? So you received the same birthday present?"

"Yeah! Those two idiots actually used their hands to tell the sales assistant our size. It was so embarrassing..."

Lanlan held up her hands and gestured to her chest, feeling very ashamed. She really didn't know how those two shameless guys managed to accomplish such an impossible task.

"Oh my god! Really? That embarrassing?"

Thinking of the scene Lanlan described, Liu Feifei burst out laughing.

"Exactly! They were so embarrassing!" Lanlan

hadn't forgotten that she hadn't received an answer to her question, so she pressed on, "Feifei, tell me quickly! Do you also like Young Master Long?"

"I..."

Liu Feifei lowered her head hesitantly, not wanting to hide it from her only friend, she could only admit in a low voice, "Yes! I do like that guy! But I really don't know why he likes me, so I don't dare to tell him that I actually like him..."

"Ah!"

Lanlan couldn't help but exclaim softly.

Wu Hualong and Yan Jing were standing behind them at some point, meaning that Wu Hualong had heard every word of Liu Feifei's confession.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Feifei had just looked up when she was pulled into a hug by a force, and said in a coquettish voice, "Ah! What are you doing? That hurts!"

"My darling, I'm so happy!" "So you like me too. Although I've had a feeling it was coming, I've been worried for a long time since you admitted it yourself..."

Wu Hualong ignored the passersby and hugged Liu Feifei, then began kissing her.

"Hey...hey...don't do this! Lanlan and the others are here!"

Liu Feifei struggled for a long time before finally getting a breather and quickly reminded Wu Hualong that there were two people right next to them, their four big eyes staring at them with smiles, yet he could still kiss her so happily.

"What's wrong with that! Why are you so shy?"

Wu Hualong turned and glanced at the passersby, saying, "Hey, you two third wheels, can you move aside? How long are you going to stand here watching? I'll charge you admission later!"

"How strange! That's hilarious!" "

After saying that, Yan Jing put his arm around Lan Lan and turned to the other side of the rooftop, wanting

some peace and quiet. Once they were a little further apart, Wu Hualong immediately lowered his head to kiss Liu Feifei's sweet little mouth again, but she avoided him.

"My little darling, say what you just said to me again, okay?"

"No!"

Liu Feifei pouted and leaned down, not daring to let him see her flushed face, saying, "Let me go right now!"

"I won't let go."

Wu Hualong tightened his arms, enveloping her completely in his embrace, saying, "I really didn't expect you to be so willful! You've already said it, what's wrong with saying it again?"

"You're so annoying!"

Liu Feifei, ignoring her even more flushed face, turned and glared at him fiercely.

"Haha! When a girl says she hates something, it really means she likes it!" "

Looking into her bright eyes, as if falling into a deep lake, Wu Hualong said, 'You look so cute when you're shy...'

He lowered his head to kiss her lips, but she stopped him again, saying, 'Hey! Don't do it again! Lunch break is almost over, let's go back to the classroom!'

Liu Feifei raised her watch on her left wrist, reminding Wu Hualong that the bell was about to ring. If she continued to hug him like a 'brother,' the consequences might be as terrible as last time. She didn't want to be pinned down by him on the rooftop again! Besides, there were other people nearby this time!

'You think you can get rid of me like this?'

Wu Hualong narrowed his eyes, a dangerous smile appearing on his lips. 'Fine! I'll let you off for now. Anyway, with them around, we can't do anything too intense...'

Just when Liu Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking she could finally be free, he made another outrageous request.

'My darling, come to my house tonight! That way, no one will bother us.'

'Huh?'" "

Her eyes widened.

"It's settled then!"

Wu Hualong's wicked smile sent a chill down Liu Feifei's spine.

What had she done to deserve this? Why was she being entangled with Wu Hualong? And she had even lost her heart...

Liking someone was a terrifying feeling!

After school, Wu Hualong arrived at the villa, not wanting to waste a single second. He lowered his head and kissed Liu Feifei's red lips, slowly deepening the kiss. Today was an important day for him to confirm her feelings, so of course he wanted to pamper her!

Unexpectedly, just as he was showering Liu Feifei with tenderness and affection, a whirlwind-like figure burst in.

"Brother Long!"

The first thing Dongfang Rongrong did upon entering was to sweetly call out to Wu Hualong, but after seeing a girl beneath him, her smiling face suddenly turned frosty.

"Who is this girl?" "

Dongfang Rongrong's pose, one hand on her hip and pointing forward at the teapot, perfectly showcased her figure.

"Who gave you permission to come into my room? Get out now!"

Wu Hualong, enjoying their sweet time together, pointed outside with a stern face, showing no respect whatsoever to the wealthy young lady before him.

"Brother Long, who is she? Why is she in your room?"

Dongfang Rongrong's voice trembled as she spoke. Her Wu Hualong brother had been seduced by another vixen! How could this happen? She wouldn't allow it! She absolutely wouldn't allow this to happen!

"I might as well take this opportunity to explain. Rongrong, this lovely lady is my girlfriend. In this world, she's the person I love most!"

Wu Hualong declared loudly.

"I don't believe it!"

Dongfang Rongrong pointed at Liu Feifei and screamed, "I don't believe it! Brother Long, a girl as ugly as her is not good enough for you at all. How could you possibly like her? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"Have you made enough of a scene? Get out of here!"

Wu Hualong got up and roughly pushed Dongfang Rongrong out, then locked the door, saying, "Honestly! I should have locked the door earlier."

He went back to the bed and saw Liu Feifei, who was stunned with fright. He quickly comforted her in a low voice, "My dear, were you scared? She's the rich girl I played with. Afterwards, she clung to me like a leech, chattering away. Just ignore her."

Liu Feifei stared at the door where Dongfang Rongrong had disappeared. The banging on the door indicated that she was still pounding on it angrily outside.

"She actually called me an ugly monster..."

Regardless of her relationship with Wu Hualong, she called her an ugly monster the moment she walked in. What girl could stand such rudeness!

"Huh?"

Wu Hualong initially thought Liu Feifei was just jealous, but things seemed more complicated than he expected. She pushed him aside, rushed to the door, and opened it.

"You brat! You're the ugly one!"

Liu Feifei yelled at Dongfang Rongrong, who was still shouting outside, before quickly closing the door.

Leaning against the door, Liu Feifei pressed her rapidly beating heart, looking a little embarrassed. Why did she have to argue with such a little girl? Ugh! How embarrassing! She had no manners at all.

"Hahahaha..."

Wu Hualong lay on the bed, laughing incredulously. He hadn't expected his little darling to be so strong-willed and even know how to fight back! How amusing.

Seeing the two women fighting over him inexplicably satisfied Wu Hualong's masculine ego.

"Why are you laughing so happily? Humph!"

Liu Feifei walked to his desk and sat down, saying, "Is it really that funny?"

"I just didn't expect you to be so cute, it's so adorable."

Wu Hualong came up behind her, leaned back in his chair, and hugged her.

Liu Feifei couldn't suppress the jealousy welling up inside her, sitting upright in her chair and tightly twisting her hands together. Of course, she knew that many girls would swoon over a prince charming like Wu Hualong, but seeing him actually involved with a girl still made her heart ache.

Sensing her jealousy, Wu Hualong's handsome face flashed a strange smile as he said, "The person I like is my little darling."

He turned her head and kissed her cheek.

"Really?"

Liu Feifei still couldn't quite believe her good fortune, but Wu Hualong's words miraculously healed her aching heart.

"Ah! Young Master Long, come in, come in!"

As soon as Aunt Yan saw Wu Hualong, she beamed and invited him in. Then she immediately noticed that his left hand was linked with a girl's hand, and the girl was hiding shyly behind him.

"Oh my! Could this young lady be Young Master Long's girlfriend? She's so cute!"

Chapter [124] Romance (Part 4)

"Aunt Yan, you're so smart! Her name is Feifei, and she's my little darling."

Wu Hualong put his arm around Aunt Yan's shoulder, a gesture he always made when he wanted to act cute.

"Hello!"

Liu Feifei was a little embarrassed, but she still respectfully bowed to Aunt Yan.

"Miss Feifei, don't be shy, just call me Auntie."

Aunt Yan quickly led them to their seats and prepared the tableware for them. "Young Master Long, what else would you like to eat? Just tell Auntie!"

"Mom, you're so biased!"

Yan Jing, who had been sitting there, complained somewhat unhappily. It wasn't news that Aunt Yan favored Wu Hualong, but Yan Jing always seized the opportunity to complain. "You're not even this nice to me!"

"Young Master Long is so sweet-talking! Unlike you, always with that sour face, you only smile at Lanlan..."

Aunt Yan also muttered a complaint about Yan Jing.

"Auntie, you can talk all you want, don't drag me into this!"

Lanlan, unwittingly dragged into the fray, looked utterly innocent.

"Feifei, are you coming to Yan Jing's house to play?"

"Yes,"

Liu Feifei said shyly.

"Why did you have to come right after dinner? Young Master Long, you really know how to save money,"

Yan Jing said dejectedly.

Yan Jing hated seeing Wu Hualong at their family's dining table. Before, he worried that Lanlan liked Wu Hualong, but now he hated seeing his mother's favoritism.

Wu Hualong was already used to Yan Jing's unwelcoming attitude. He sat down at the table nonchalantly and ate his meal, truly loving Yan's mother's cooking.

"Auntie, your cooking is so delicious!" "

If you like it, eat more. I'll go stir-fry some of your favorite vegetables..."

Yan's mother beamed and rushed back to the kitchen to stir-fry the vegetables.

"Oh! So it's the third young lady of the Dongfang family!"

After understanding why Wu Hualong and Liu Feifei had come, Yan Jing couldn't help but nod and say, "I've heard of the third young lady of the Dongfang family; her reputation isn't very good."

"It's a headache. I always give her the cold shoulder, so why does she still want to pester me?"

Wu Hualong was also quite puzzled. That Dongfang Rongrong might really have some mental issues!

Liu Feifei glared resentfully at the arrogant Wu Hualong and said, "That guy is a real menace, how many girls will he break their hearts..."

"Feifei? What did you just say?"

Lanlan hadn't heard carefully, only noticing Liu Feifei's mouth moving.

"Nothing..."

Liu Feifei found it hard to describe her current feelings to Lanlan, so she lowered her head and frantically shoveled rice into her mouth.

"Feifei, after dinner, come to my room for a chat, okay?"

Seeing her dejected look, Lanlan quickly suggested inviting her to her home, saying, "Tonight, let me dress up as Prince Charming and snatch you away from Young Master Long, how about it?"

"Okay, okay!"

At the thought of being able to temporarily escape Wu Hualong, Liu Feifei immediately nodded vigorously.

"Hey! I won't allow it!"

Wu Hualong glared at Lanlan like she was a thief. "She's mine tonight!"

"She's yours every night from now on. Just lend her to me tonight!"

Lanlan grabbed Liu Feifei's hand and ran out. "We're just chatting. I'll bring her back in half an hour."

"Hey! Don't run! Where are you taking her?"

Wu Hualong was about to chase after them when Yan Jing stopped him.

"It's only half an hour. Just let them go!"

Yan Jing pulled Wu Hualong back.

"Glasses, you're acting strange today! You're usually so clingy to Lanlan. Why are you so reluctant to..."

"Didn't you notice? That classmate looks terrible! Lanlan probably wants to comfort her!"

"Which classmate?"

"The one you brought! Your little darling."

Yan Jing said expressionlessly, "I think she's probably jealous of Miss Dongfang! It's all because you're so flashy; having female admirers has its downsides."

"Hey! Yu Ming is my girlfriend, what's wrong with just remembering her name?"

This was the first time Wu Hualong wanted to give Yan Jing a good whack on the head. They'd been classmates for over three months; it was one thing to forget other girls' names, but he couldn't forget his little darling's name!

Sitting on Lanlan's bed, Liu Feifei was lost in thought again. She was still preoccupied with the little girl she'd just met at Wu Hualong's house; her heart was pounding wildly, and her mood was a mess.

"Feifei, what are you thinking about?"

Lanlan sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand. "Are you jealous of Rongrong?"

"Lanlan, do you know her too?"

Liu Feifei asked, somewhat surprised.

"Of course! We went to kindergarten together, of course I know her!"

"Then she..."

"She's too vain. She doesn't like Long Shao as a person, but rather his status and power. Long Shao wouldn't like her anyway."

"Lanlan, haven't you ever felt apprehensive?"

Liu Feifei touched her chest, her heart pounding wildly.

"In what way?"

"Love!"

Ever since she got entangled with Wu Hualong, Lanlan was the only friend Liu Feifei had left in her class. For these troubling questions, she could only ask Lanlan.

"I always feel insecure about our relationship because he's so outstanding, and I'm nothing..."

"Feifei, why do you say that? Don't always think like that! You feel inferior in front of Long Shao, but it's probably just because you're bad at school, right? Nobody's perfect; everyone has flaws and strengths—that's what makes us human!"

"It's not just about grades! Look at Long Shao, he's practically the prince charming of all the girls in school, and I'm just an ugly duckling..."

Liu Feifei was utterly dejected. "I really don't understand why Long Shao likes me? And... how long will he like me..."

"Feifei, I can't guarantee you anything, but from what I know of Long Shao, although he has a naturally charming appearance, he's never pursued any girl so passionately before. Don't you think you're special?"

"Really?"

Liu Feifei buried her face in her knees. "Even though you say that, I'm still very anxious! After all, in everyone's eyes, I'm not qualified to be his girlfriend..."

"Here you go again! Feifei, there's no such thing as being 'qualified' or 'unqualified' in a relationship. As long as Young Master Long likes you, and you like him too, that's enough."

Lanlan used herself as an example, saying, "Like me and Young Master Yan, I used to be very resistant to him because our social statuses were so different. But later I finally realized that other people's opinions are their business and have nothing to do with us. Look at you, weren't you just saying you hated Young Master Long a few days ago? How come you've changed your mind in such a short time? Is Young Master Long really that good? You're happy with him, aren't you?"

When facing Lanlan in private, Liu Feifei didn't need to pretend anymore, because Lanlan had already seen through her feelings for Wu Hualong.

"Actually, I liked him the first time I saw him in the first year of high school."

Unexpectedly, this secret buried deep in her heart for so long had finally come to light. Liu Feifei said sweetly, "But I quickly gave up on liking him back then because I knew there was no chance for us."

"Life is unpredictable! Isn't it?"

Liu Feifei patted her hand and said, "Now that you have a chance to be with Long Shao, you should get along well! Don't always make Long Shao chase after you and act like a cat and mouse. Everyone might find it funny, but Long Shao will be too pitiful." "

Oh!"

"Since you've chosen to be with him, you should wholeheartedly believe in him. I believe Long Shao will treat you well."

"I know..."

"Alright, let's go back! If I drag you out for too long, Long Shao will scold me again."

"Thank you, Lanlan."

Liu Feifei thanked her gratefully.

"What are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for comforting me, and thank you for guiding me."

Lanlan was the only good friend she had left in the class, and Liu Feifei sincerely hoped that their friendship could continue forever.

"Good friends! Why are you being so polite with me? Let's go!"

Lanlan took her hand and led her back.

Wu Hualong took Liu Feifei to another villa, thankfully without being discovered.

"Phew? Good thing Dongfang Rongrong didn't see us here, otherwise we'd hear her crying and screaming again."

Wu Hualong pulled Liu Feifei to lie down comfortably on the bed, breathing quietly.

Liu Feifei lay quietly beside him, looking at his profile.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

Wu Hualong turned his head to look at her.

"Brother Long,"

Liu Feifei called softly.

"Hmm?"

"Brother Long,"

Liu Feifei called again.

Wu Hualong reached out and hugged her, saying, "What's wrong? What do you want to tell me?"

"Brother Long,"

Liu Feifei gazed at him and said, "I like you."

"Huh?"

Startled by her sudden confession, Wu Hualong jumped up on the bed and said, "What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"

"Ahem!"

Liu Feifei cleared her throat, suppressing the blush and pounding in her heart, and whispered to him, "I like you."

Wu Hualong looked down at her, his face filled with disbelief, and said, "My darling, did Lanlan say anything nice about me to you just now?"

"I've always known how good you are."

Liu Feifei intertwined her fingers with his and then rested her hand against her heart, saying, "It's because I'm not good enough..."

"How could that be? In my eyes, you are the best."

Wu Hualong pulled her up and kissed her passionately.

He opened his mouth and sucked on her exquisite lips, his tongue darting into her mouth, tracing her soft tongue, awakening the passion hidden in her heart step by step.

Breathless and limp, Liu Feifei lay at Wu Hualong's mercy. A familiar, burning sensation overwhelmed her, and flames of passion quickly spread to every sensitive part of her body under his domineering kisses.

[Chapter 125] Romantic Encounters (V)

"Ah..."

Lost in passion, Liu Feifei twisted her trembling body, tilting her head back and moaning softly. The deep-seated feelings within her, once ignited, coupled with her no longer fear of admitting her love for Wu Hualong, consumed her reason in mere seconds.

"Brother Long..."

They undressed one by one, and Wu Hualong knelt between her legs, his eager lips and tongue beginning to ravage her body, gliding over her neck and slowly down to her smooth, alabaster-like skin.

"Brother Long..."

"My darling, I'm here."

Wu Hualong kissed one of her taut nipples, cuddling her like a baby.

A startling current surged through her, and Liu Feifei clutched his head, frantically grabbing his hair in unbearable pleasure.

His lips returned to her face, kissing her soft moans, his tongue domineeringly invading her sweet mouth, playing excitedly with her little tongue.

"You're so sweet, my darling..."

Wu Hualong felt a heat in his waist, all the blood rushing to it, his swollen member, aroused by her, clamoring for release.

Liu Feifei felt something hard and hot pressing against her between her legs, and her curious eyes glanced down, revealing a sight that filled her with shame.

"Ah! Brother Long, you...you're so big..."

Hearing her innocent praise, Wu Hualong's masculine pride was immediately satisfied by this simple compliment, and his erection throbbed even more intensely.

"Sweetie, do you like it?"

Wu Hualong pulled her small hand to his important part, making her hold his swollen little dragon, and instructing her on how to stroke it up and down to please him.

"Wow...it's scary!"

Liu Feifei followed his instructions, stroking it up and down, and after feeling his increasingly hard reaction, she widened her eyes and stared at the massive manhood.

"Uh ah ah..."

Wu Hualong moaned comfortably, her small hand giving him a wonderful sensation, his whole body burning with heat, his blood rushing wildly to the part he was holding.

"It's getting so hard!"

Liu Feifei frowned, her initial excitement slowly turning into fear.

This thing was going to be inserted into her body! " It's so hard, it'll hurt her...

" "Brother Long..."

Liu Feifei looked pitifully at Wu Hualong, then looked down at the hard object in her hand and said, "It's so hard here... I'm so afraid of pain..."

"Darling, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be very gentle."

Wu Hualong laid her flat on the bed, his focus slowly shifting to her abdomen. He first kissed her cute belly button, leaving several warm, wet kiss marks around it. Then, his eager lips and tongue slowly slid over her delicate mound, reaching the valley covered in black forest.

Her already sensitive flower valley overflowed with a large amount of moist nectar, and the secret valley between her legs was already soaking wet.

Wu Hualong spread her legs and passionately explored her body.

"So good! Darling, you're ready to accept me..."

He inserted his middle finger into her flower valley, and the tight muscles inside immediately gripped his knuckle, drawing him deeper.

Wu Hualong took a deep breath, wanting to bury something else deep inside her.

"Mmm..."

Liu Feifei's sensitive flower valley contracted repeatedly. Just looking at Wu Hualong's passionate face, she had already reached the peak of ecstasy.

The long finger inserted into her body began to thrust wildly, intensely stimulating her soft, delicate valley with each in-and-out motion, warming up for the actions to come.

"Ah... ahh..."

Liu Feifei let out a seductive scream, waves of pleasure surging within her. She could no longer control her thoughts, her whole body dazed, only able to feel the movements of Wu Hualong's fingers.

Then Wu Hualong inserted another finger, increasing the speed and force of its insertion and withdrawal, taking even more care of her, pushing her to the peak of the first wave of passion.

"No... ah... ah... Brother Long..."

Waves of intense pleasure exploded within her, and Liu Feifei seemed to faint, losing consciousness for several seconds.

"My darling, does it feel good? Do you like me doing this to you?"

Wu Hualong withdrew his fingers, then lifted her limp body onto his shoulders. After getting into position, he twisted his waist and thrust his manhood inch by inch into her flower valley, which had just been on the verge of passion.

"You..."

This embarrassing position made Liu Feifei very uncomfortable. His erect penis, smeared with her nectar, smoothly penetrated her body inch by inch. With a little more force, he thrust even deeper, until it was completely inside her tight interior.

His size made her very uncomfortable. Although they had done it several times before, her narrow passage still resisted painfully as it tried to swallow him completely.

Seeing her frown, Wu Hualong considerately lay deep inside her, stroking her face to comfort her.

"Does it hurt? My darling, bear with it..."

Wu Hualong only trembled slightly before he couldn't help but sway. He gripped her base and began to ride her inside her.

"Ah...ah..."

With each swaying motion, Liu Feifei moaned, hovering on the edge of ecstatic madness, crying out again and again.

He penetrated deeper and deeper into her body with each thrust, the fiery, fulfilling sensation pleasing both of them in their passionate world. Each friction, sweeter than the last, brought an incredible, ecstatic feeling to their joined bodies.

Wu Hualong greedily wanted more, and he began to vary the speed of his thrusts, alternating between fast and slow, deep and shallow, all driven by the sensations he desired.

"Brother Long...ah! I can't take it anymore..."

Liu Feifei pleaded, clinging to his arm, her body still enduring his frenzied and violent rhythm as he held her tightly. Watching the shameful sight, she felt herself about to faint from excitement.

"Ah...ah...no..."

Her painful moans further fueled Wu Hualong's masculinity, his rhythmic hips pounding even more violently against her vulva.

A wicked yet alluring smile curled at the corners of Wu Hualong's lips as he said, "My darling, I love you so much! You're so amazing, so incredibly amazing, you're making me feel like I'm dying..."

"No more... Brother Long... I can't take it anymore!"

"Good girl, my darling, let me do it a little longer, you're so tight and hot, I really can't stop..."

Wu Hualong's heavy breathing and Liu Feifei's soft moans echoed intensely in the room. The two, already lost in a frenzy, were immersed in the world of pleasing each other's bodies until they used up their last bit of strength...

After screaming and reaching his climax, Wu Hualong collapsed onto Liu Feifei, utterly exhausted.

"Phew! My darling, I love you so much..."

Liu Feifei, who was almost asleep and about to faint, hugged Wu Hualong's body tightly in her last moments of consciousness.

"Brother Long, I like you so much..."

Since her family didn't drive her to school, Liu Feifei always got up early to take the bus, got off one stop before the school, and then slowly walked towards the school as her morning exercise.

One day, not long after Liu Feifei got off the bus, she was stopped by Wu Hualong's infatuated group.

Five girls surrounded her like fierce demons, forcing her against the wall of a residential building.

"You've been acting really arrogant lately! Tell me, what method did you use to bewitch our Young Master Long?"

The leader, Kim Hee-sun, was one of the leaders of Wu Hualong's infatuation team, and the mastermind behind blocking Liu Feifei outside the school today, intending to teach her a lesson.

"Excuse me... morning self-study has already started, isn't what you're doing inappropriate?"

Liu Feifei had only managed to say this when someone shoved her hard from behind. The force was so strong that she staggered forward, her schoolbag flying off. Then, she was shoved again by Kim Hee-sun standing directly in front of her, and then others pushed her from behind.

Being toyed with like a punching bag, Liu Feifei bravely kept a straight face and didn't weakly cry.

She knew this day would come. There were always a bunch of crazy people in Tianxia Academy who wouldn't stand to see anyone with someone they didn't like. Even Yan Jing's Lan Lan had been targeted, so she was bound to suffer the same fate…

“We don't want to see you with Young Master Long anymore. I advise you to break up with him quickly. This is just a small warning. Next time we catch you together, it won't be so simple!”

Jin Xishan slapped Liu Feifei's head quite forcefully. This feeling of bullying the weak made her feel great, especially what she had done for Wu Hualong, which made her feel even more remarkable.

After giving this warning, the five of them scattered, leaving Liu Feifei alone to forlornly pick up her belongings.

“Seriously…where did these people learn these bullying tactics? Have they watched too many Japanese dramas?”

Only after they were far away did Liu Feifei suddenly burst into tears out of fear.

What if they were even more ruthless and pulled out a knife or some other dangerous object to hurt her? How could she protect herself alone? Why does she have to face so many dangers just because she's in a relationship?

After gathering the scattered items into her schoolbag, Liu Feifei sat on the ground, crying in a daze. The first class had already started, and she sat alone on a deserted road outside the school, helpless and crying.

"Feifei...where are you?"

It seemed that Wu Hualong's voice was calling from afar. Liu Feifei blinked her tear-filled eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.

Wu Hualong was covered in sweat. When he finally saw Liu Feifei sitting on the ground crying, he breathed a sigh of relief and ran over to hug her tightly.

05-28
Main Text [126] Romance (VI)

"What are you doing here? Your phone isn't on? I've been looking for you all morning!"

Wu Hualong roughly wiped the tears from her face. His wildly beating heart slowly calmed down as he asked, "What happened? Why are you crying?"

"Brother Long..."

Liu Feifei nestled into his arms. Her frightened heart turned to tears when she saw his familiar face, and she cried even more.

"Alright, sweetie, I'm here, don't cry."

Wu Hualong gently patted her back to comfort her.

"Sweetie, Feifei, tell me what happened."

"Five girls... stopped me..."

Liu Feifei sobbed as she recounted her terrifying experience, "Then they surrounded me... pushing me around..."

"Sweetie, my darling, it's alright now."

"Yeah! Seeing you... I'm not scared anymore..."

Although she said that, Liu Feifei cried even harder, her voice choked so much that Wu Hualong could barely hear her.

"Who were those people? Feifei, do you still recognize them?"

Wu Hualong couldn't believe that anyone in Tianxia Academy would dare to touch his sweetie!

Liu Feifei looked up and saw Wu Hualong's fierce expression, which startled her. She asked urgently, "What do you want to do? Catch them and beat them up?"

"No, am I the kind of person with violent tendencies?"

Wu Hualong quickly withdrew his violent expression and smiled gently at her, saying, "I'll just find them and have a good talk with them to make sure they won't dare to do the same thing again..."

"Really?"

Liu Feifei seemed a little distrustful of him. "Actually, I could have found out even if you didn't tell me."

Wu Hualong pulled her up, and the two slowly walked towards the teaching area. "It's Jin Xishan's group, isn't it?"

"How did you know?"

Liu Feifei looked at him in surprise.

"I knew those old hags would cause trouble sooner or later."

Wu Hualong didn't elaborate on how he would handle the situation, but continued to comfort Liu Feifei, saying, "Feifei, I'll pick you up from your house to go to school from now on. Don't take the bus alone."

"Huh?"

"Listen to me, I don't want you to suffer like this again."

Wu Hualong seemed very remorseful.

He had clearly promised to protect his little darling, but those crazy women had still managed to corner Liu Feifei when he wasn't looking and even violently threatened her. "

But..."

Liu Feifei wanted to refuse him, but seeing the remorseful expression on his face, she gave up the idea. Lanlan was right; since she had already decided to be with him, she should trust him!

After school in the afternoon.

"Little darling, what's wrong? Come chat with us at the back!"

After putting away his laptop, Wu Hualong waited for Liu Feifei to appear for a long time, so he went to the front of the classroom to find her.

"I'm not in a good mood right now! I don't want to chat!"

Liu Feifei covered her test paper, not wanting Wu Hualong to see the embarrassing score, and said in a sweet voice, "I want to rest for a bit, don't bother me."

"Did you do poorly on the test?"

Wu Hualong wasn't deterred by her weak refusal. He squatted in front of her desk and chair, smiling as he looked at her, and said, "Don't make that face!" "Not doing well on the test doesn't mean anything..."

"That's because you always do very well on tests."

Liu Feifei turned her head away, refusing to look at him, not wanting him to see her awkward expression.

"I'll give you special training, so you'll do so well on your third midterm exam that all the professors and classmates will be shocked. Want to try?"

Liu Feifei looked up at Wu Hualong, her eyes lighting up with intense longing, but then dimming again.

"Feifei, are you really that insecure?"

Wu Hualong raised an eyebrow, his expression full of temptation. "Or do you not trust me?"

"I... I'm not very smart..."

"My darling, don't underestimate me! I'm confident I can teach you very well. Want to work hard with me?"

Seeing Liu Feifei's hesitation, Wu Hualong tried to ignite her fighting spirit, so he offered a bet to entice her.

"If I can get you into the top 20 in the class on the last exam, you'll agree to one condition. If I can't, I'll agree to one condition in return. How about it? Are you willing to bet with me?" "

What kind of conditions?"

Liu Feifei's interest was easily piqued by him.

"Whatever, whoever wins gets to decide, what do you think?"

Wu Hualong grinned, looking as if there was nothing he couldn't do.

"Aren't you worried I'll deliberately do poorly on the test?"

"This is your academic performance, not mine. If you're willing to agree to this bet, I believe you'll give it your all."

Liu Feifei thought about it and agreed. She was already worried about her grades, so how could she deliberately do poorly? Besides, with Wu Hualong's guidance, she should strive to achieve her best results.

"Okay, I agree."

Liu Feifei glanced again at the math test paper on the table with only a 30-point score. She was determined to impress everyone, and she sincerely hoped she would never see such a score again.

"Feifei, do you want to go to the movies with us? There's a new John Cusack movie, the trailer looks great! Yan Jing got us several premiere tickets, let's go see it together tonight!"

Lanlan suddenly slipped to the front of the classroom and whispered an invitation to Liu Feifei.

"No way! Lanlan, I'm going to Brother Long's house to study."

Liu Feifei regretfully declined Lanlan's invitation, even though she really wanted to see John Cusack's new movie because she was John's number one fan! But for the sake of her final exam results and the bet she made with Wu Hualong, she had to give up some unnecessary entertainment.

"Studying? There's no exam tomorrow, why are you studying so hard? Besides, I remember you always rush to see the premiere of any John Cusack movie, don't you?"

"Yes! But not this time, I have to resist!"

Liu Feifei shook her head violently, forcefully suppressing her urge to go out and have fun.

"Feifei, are you really not going? It's John Cusack!"

Lanlan didn't know about the bet between Liu Feifei and Wu Hualong, so she continued to invite her relentlessly.

"Right, she can't go, Lanlan, you go with Glasses, don't tempt her anymore."

Wu Hualong, standing to the side, spoke up. After helping Liu Feifei pack her schoolbag, the two walked away hand in hand.

"Huh? What are they up to? When did Feifei become so diligent?"

Lanlan looked at their backs in confusion, not quite understanding what they were up to.

"Aren't they going? Great, then we'll go see for ourselves!"

Yan Jing's face lit up with a happy smile. It was truly a joy to have no extra third wheels disturbing their date.

In Wu Hualong's villa.

"Can you understand the meaning of the questions?"

In Wu Hualong's study, Liu Feifei was biting her pen at her desk, trying hard to understand the math problems he had just handed her, but the complex trigonometric functions were really confusing her.

"You can't even understand the meaning of the questions? Your level is really a bit bad..."

Wu Hualong took a deep breath and said, "Okay, it's okay, I'll teach you from the beginning."

Taking out a table illustrating trigonometric functions, Wu Hualong started teaching from the most basic sine, cosine, tangent, cotangent, secant, and cosecant functions. After explaining it once, he took out a bunch of tables to supplement his teaching.

Seeing the complex charts and terms, Liu Feifei felt like she was about to collapse.

"So much to memorize? Waaah... I can't remember it all!"

"No, this is the most basic thing about trigonometric functions. If you don't understand their meaning and don't memorize them, you simply won't be able to solve problems."

Wu Hualong pointed sternly at various special angle function values and said, "And this table, you must memorize it completely. Your reaction time must be as fast as knowing three times three equals nine!"

"Waaah... It's so annoying! Why do I have to learn trigonometric functions? I don't need this knowledge when I go shopping..."

"My dear, stop complaining. Memorize it quickly so I can continue teaching you how to understand and apply these formulas for quick problem-solving."

Wu Hualong took out several more tables, such as the function values of quadrant angles and their graphical representations, the domain and range of trigonometric functions, basic trigonometric identities, and the symbols of the quadrants containing the trigonometric values, etc., all of which she had to memorize diligently.

"My God! How can I possibly memorize all of this..."

"To learn trigonometric functions well, you must know these things. Didn't you say you wanted your math grades to be better? Our last midterm exam will focus on trigonometric functions. You must learn these to do well."

After handing her the numerous tables, Wu Hualong stopped teaching her anything new.

"Tell me after you've memorized them, don't be lazy! Because I'll be quizzing you! Once you've memorized them all, we can use the formulas to do some exercises at the back of the textbook."

Wu Hualong put down the long string of formulas at hand, not wanting to put too much pressure on Liu Feifei at the beginning. If she knew there were so many formulas to memorize later, she would definitely refuse to study. So, the most important thing now was to help her memorize everything she needed to know step by step.

In the somber study, Liu Feifei's murmuring recitation grew fainter and fainter. Wu Hualong, engrossed in solving calculus problems, occasionally glanced at her. Seeing that she wasn't distracted by the rigid formulas and was still muttering to herself with great enthusiasm, he felt reassured and returned to his own advanced calculus problem set.

Every time she memorized a new table, Liu Feifei would steal a glance at Wu Hualong beside her. These past few days, studying with him in the study had shown her his focused side.

[127] Romance (Seven)

A genius's mind is indeed different from that of an ordinary person like her. Watching Wu Hualong easily solve complex math problems, Liu Feifei couldn't help but envy his brilliant mind.

Standing beside him, she, who wasn't particularly bright to begin with, seemed even more clumsy. The perplexing mystery of why he would fall for her resurfaced.

She was constantly thanking heaven for such good fortune—that such an outstanding man like him would fall for her…

“What are you doing? Why aren’t you memorizing the formulas? Why are you staring at me like that?”

Wu Hualong stopped at a section of the question bank and turned to check on Liu Feifei, catching her staring blankly at him.

“Ah!”

She hadn’t expected that while memorizing the formulas, she’d been glancing at him more and more often, eventually staring intently at his profile. Caught red-handed, she was so embarrassed!

“I’m sorry…”

Liu Feifei blushed and quickly turned back to face him, staring at the formula diagram Wu Hualong had given her.

“No need to apologize, my darling. Actually, I’m glad I know I have this charm that makes you lose your mind just looking at me.”

Wu Hualong pulled her closer in her swivel chair, lifting her onto his lap. “How’s your formula memorization going? Can I start quizzing you?”

“Wow!”

Held so tightly in his arms, Liu Feifei’s face flushed, and her head began to spin.

"What is the value of tan at 45 degrees? Hmm?"

Wu Hualong randomly picked a question for her, pulling her soft body tightly into his arms. His wicked lips lingered near her ear, urging her to answer.

"Brother Long...don't do this..."

Her ear was always one of Liu Feifei's sensitive spots. His licking and breathing on her made her weak all over, and she couldn't answer his question.

"You haven't memorized something this simple yet?"

Wu Hualong continued to tease her. "My little darling can't be that stupid. Try to think about it..."

Liu Feifei lowered her head, avoiding his heavy breathing, and tried hard to remember the answer to his question.

"The 45-degree angle of tan contains the value...it's 1."

Her head was burning. She had spent so much time memorizing this table, and she had almost forgotten it all! It was all his fault for pulling her into his arms! Her face flushed, her heart raced, and she couldn't remember anything...

"Wow! My little darling is so smart!"

Wu Hualong happily rewarded her with a lingering kiss, saying, "So, what is 60 degrees of a sec?"

"60 degrees of a sec is..."

Liu Feifei hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's 2."

For the next few questions he asked, although Liu Feifei couldn't answer immediately, she could still give the correct answers after a moment's thought. Not only was Wu Hualong surprised, but she herself was overjoyed.

Answering his questions correctly gradually boosted her confidence. So math wasn't really that difficult after all! As long as she put in the effort, she could learn it.

"Very good! My little darling, you deserve another reward."

Wu Hualong picked her up and carried her to the next room.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

Suddenly being carried into Wu Hualong's room, Liu Feifei was still confused.

Weren't they studying? How did they suddenly end up in bed?

"We've had enough tonight, let's relax!"

Wu Hualong announced with a smile, ending their study session.

What followed was a passionate night!

"Brother Long, weren't we supposed to be doing homework? Why are you taking my clothes off?"

Liu Feifei's resistance this time wasn't purely out of shyness; she was prepared for a hard study session and hadn't expected the extremely strict tutor Wu Hualong to suddenly take advantage of her.

"It's been so many days since I've done it, I can't take it anymore!"

"How many days? It's only been two days..."

Liu Feifei looked at him shyly.

Wu Hualong shamelessly scolded her, "Who taught you to look at me so cutely just now? Like you were about to pin me down..."

His hands, like those of a predator, impatiently unbuttoned Liu Feifei's shirt, his large, thick hands following suit, resting on her soft breasts.

"Hey! That's enough! I only glanced at you a few times. Why are you making it sound like I'm a lovesick fool?"

Liu Feifei quickly protested, but when he kneaded her breasts, the protest immediately turned into a soft moan: "Ah... Brother Long..."

"Alright! Darling, come on! It's just one night of not studying, it won't delay my teaching progress. I promise I'll make sure you get into the top twenty in the class."

Wu Hualong has always been a spoiled brat who gets what he wants. Having been together for so long, Liu Feifei naturally understands his personality. No matter how much she refuses, it won't work. So she relaxed her weak resistance, lay flat on the bed, and enjoyed his touch. To be honest, she also missed his embrace... Liu Feifei

blushed and cooperated with his movements, moving her upper body by pulling her arms in and out, allowing him to easily take off her clothes.

"I miss your scent so much!"

Wu Hualong buried his face in her breasts, a blissful smile on his face, his fingers tugging at the bright red nipples.

"Ah..."

Liu Feifei slowly closed her eyes, moaning softly as she received his touch.

Playing with the hardening shape of her nipples repeatedly, Wu Hualong lowered his head and took one of the trembling nipples into his mouth, his nimble tongue circling the sensitive spot.

Liu Feifei's breathing grew more rapid, her soft moans escaping her lips. She bit her lower lip, trying to suppress the shy moans, but Wu Hualong stopped her.

"My darling, don't bite your lip! Your moans are so beautiful, moan louder so I can hear them."

Pleasure spread through her upper body, and feeling his hands kneading her nipples even more wickedly, Liu Feifei let out a series of enchanting moans.

Wu Hualong adored her round and soft breasts, teasing her with his large hands, relentlessly playing with those two tender mounds of flesh.

"Brother Long..."

"My little darling, this feels good, doesn't it?"

Wu Hualong's hand slid to her lower abdomen, deftly unbuttoning her jeans and pulling down the zipper with a "whoosh," pulling off her trousers.

Now, only a pink pair of panties remained on her fair body. Wu Hualong's eyes widened, fixed intently on her female form.

Liu Feifei pressed her legs together, feeling shy about displaying her body before him.

"So cute... Are you shy?"

Wu Hualong's admiring gaze swept over her body, imprinting her perfect figure deeply in his mind. Just looking at her body made him feel like he was on fire.

Pulling down her pink panties, Wu Hualong spread her legs and explored her private parts. His long fingers expertly slipped into her moist vulva, rubbing back and forth against her most delicate areas.

His slowly moving fingers gradually increased in speed, rhythmically tracing her thighs, trying to elicit more evidence of her arousal.

"Ah...ah..."

Liu Feifei couldn't help but scream.

Wu Hualong's long fingers, each time more gentle yet more forceful, scraped against her sensitive inner walls, stimulating the layers of petals that provided the source of her pleasure.

Intense pleasure surged within her, waves of desire overflowing, glistening nectar flowing between her legs, wetting Wu Hualong's long fingers.

Unable to bear the intense pain in his lower abdomen, Wu Hualong quickly stripped off his own clothes and pressed himself naked against Liu Feifei.

As if he had been abstaining for a long time, he impatiently parted Liu Feifei's tender white root, his swollen penis roaming back and forth on her wet legs, getting slick with the right amount of nectar, before forcefully penetrating her flower valley.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Liu Feifei slapped his shoulder, protesting his rough actions, "Brother Long, be gentle!"

After the huge little dragon brother thrust in, Liu Feifei stiffened beneath Wu Hualong, waiting to adjust to the sensation. Although her valley was already fully wet, the swollen hardness still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry! I really couldn't hold back..."

Wu Hualong writhed, swaying back and forth. Her tight, warm inner walls clung to his penis, the difficult movements eliciting uncontrollable moans from both of them. The sweet pleasure from their friction trapped them in a deep, undulating sea of desire.

"My darling, move with me..."

Holding her, Wu Hualong thrust violently, his sensitive penis pounding against her wet, tender flower valley, a trembling pleasure rushing to his head.

Liu Feifei gasped, more nectar flowing from her body, making shy, wet sounds with his vigorous movements.

"Is it good? Tell me, my darling, is this good?"

Wu Hualong gazed passionately at the beauty beneath him, trying his best to bring her the most exquisite climax.

"Ugh...ah..."

Her pure white, smooth legs were raised high in the air, Liu Feifei clinging to his back, enduring his intense and frenzied penetration.

"Ah... Brother Long... be gentle..."

"So good! My darling..."

Wu Hualong breathed heavily in her ear, his hips thrusting even more violently.

"Slow down..."

Liu Feifei gasped, "Brother Long, I... I'm out of strength..."

Wu Hualong planted a series of delicate kisses on her flushed face, releasing his full passion into her body.

The beautiful rhythm of their passionate moans filled the room.

"Oh..."

Liu Feifei screamed, almost fainting from the stimulation of the contraction of her flower valley as she was on the verge of climax...

Chapter [128] Romance (8)

Wu Hualong increased the speed of his thrusts, enjoying the afterglow of the passion inside her, and at the last moment of the climax, he withdrew his little dragon brother, letting his male essence spray freely onto her flat and elastic lower abdomen...

He untied Liu Feifei's soft, long hair, which she always tied into two long braids, and let her lie on top of him, enjoying the beauty of her hair cascading down to his face like a long waterfall.

Exhausted, Liu Feifei let him do as he pleased, like a doll. At this moment, she just wanted to rest and didn't want to move a single finger.

"So beautiful..."

Wu Hualong kissed her pretty little nose, praising her sweetly.

"Hmm..."

Liu Feifei lay on his chest, feeling her face itchy, and turned to face away.

Wu Hualong brushed aside the stray hairs from her face and gave her a tender kiss.

"My darling, I love you so much..."

Liu Feifei nestled against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat and comfortable sighs, and lazily asked, "Brother Long, what is it about me that you love? Please tell me."

Wu Hualong's fingers traced the shape of her beautiful lips, lingering on those exquisite lips.

"Just seeing you makes me incredibly happy. The thought of seeing you every day makes my world colorful..."

Liu Feifei opened her eyes and met Wu Hualong's gaze. The pounding of his heart against her chest made her feel so safe.

"Knowing that you love me makes my life feel complete..."

Wu Hualong gazed at her, confessing his love with deep affection.

"Why are you being so cheesy?"

Liu Feifei chuckled, pinching his cheek. "It feels so uncomfortable to hear this!"

"You're the one who likes to ask! I'm telling you sincerely, and you still think it's cheesy? Aren't you being too unfair to me?"

Wu Hualong protested with a grin. "By the way, what do you like about me? Is it because I'm handsome, smart, and have a great sense of humor?"

Making a face at his self-praise, Liu Feifei rolled over and lay down beside him, squatting down to hug his chest.

"I love your cheeky, sticky way of sticking to me like a piece of chewing gum..."

For Liu Feifei, who had never been very confident, since Wu Hualong pursued her like a madman, many of the self-awareness and pride that a girl should have gradually emerged because of him. This was the biggest gain she had since being with him.

"What did you say? I'm a scoundrel? I'm like a piece of chewing gum?"

Wu Hualong wasn't quite accepting of such an adjective, his face stiffening slightly. "Am I like that?"

"Oh? So you're not like that after all? Then I don't want to like you anymore."

Liu Feifei rolled over, jokingly responding.

"Yes! Yes! I am like that! I'm a scoundrel, I'm like a piece of chewing gum..."

Wu Hualong quickly confessed all his sins, saying, "My darling, do you like me?"

"Hmph!"

Liu Feifei secretly smiled to herself. She really hadn't expected him to like her so much. She'd worried for so long before; she was indeed foolish, unlike the clever Lanlan who was so open-minded. Luckily, Lanlan had given her some advice that day: if you're going to be in a relationship, just do it! Why think so much about qualifications and conditions?

"Okay! I've admitted I'm a rascal, and I admit I'm a clingy person, Feifei, please don't hate me, okay?"

"I was just teasing you!"

Liu Feifei turned back to face him and said, "I wasn't finished saying what I was saying..."

"Do you have any harsher adjectives?"

Wu Hualong frowned, bracing himself for her criticism.

"Brother Long, you're handsome, you're smart, you're strong, you're funny, you're..."

Liu Feifei looked at Wu Hualong, her face flushing unconsciously, and said, "I like so many things about you... the thing I like most is that you like me."

Wu Hualong hadn't expected her to say only nice things this time, and it took him a while to come to his senses.

"Feifei, I like you so much, so much!"

A silent embrace, a deep gaze—tonight was the most memorable night between them.

Honestly, you really shouldn't do bad things, otherwise, don't be afraid of being talked about.

Although Wu Hualong's revenge was planned by himself and carried out in such secrecy that even Yan Jing was unaware of it, rumors still began to circulate over time, becoming a topic of conversation.

Liu Feifei overheard similar whispers.

The rumor was that Wu Hualong, for her sake, had ruined several of Jin Xishan's family's companies overnight, and Jin Xishan had never appeared at Tianxia Academy since. Therefore, Liu Feifei couldn't personally verify this unsettling rumor with Jin Xishan, but she could always ask the guy rumored to have done this terrible thing.

"Do you know I've heard a very strange rumor lately..."

At 1:50 PM, during the break before the stock market closed, usually Wu Hualong's busy break time, Liu Feifei deliberately chose this time to ask him this question.

"Sweetie, I'm very busy right now, can you wait ten minutes?"

Wu Hualong's eyes were fixed on the laptop on the table, while he also had to deal with Liu Feifei beside him, appearing somewhat flustered.

"No, tell me honestly, are you doing something bad right now?"

"Is playing the stock market a bad thing? Okay! I admit, in some ways it's not a good thing.

One wrong move and you could lose everything and ruin your reputation." Wu Hualong's mind raced; he already knew what Liu Feifei wanted to ask him, but he held back, wanting to finish what he needed to do first.

"Did you really use this to maliciously bankrupt someone's family company?"

Liu Feifei knew Wu Hualong was a very clever person, but if he used his intelligence to bully others, how was that any different from Kim Hee-sun bullying the weak with her numbers? It was all the same—bullying! She didn't like this side of Wu Hualong; he was too cunning, it felt terrifying.

"Who told you that?"

Wu Hualong glanced at Liu Feifei's indifferent expression, sighed, and closed his laptop. "Who told you such nonsense?"

"What? If I tell you who told me, are you going to beat them up again?"

Wu Hualong didn't like this kind of tit-for-tat revenge. Besides, Jin Xishan had only pushed her a few times that day and hadn't done anything to hurt her. How could Wu Hualong ruin the Jin family's company? The hatred wasn't that great, was it?

"I was just trying to scare her. If she came to apologize to you, I would stop. But she hasn't come to us, so I can't do anything about it!"

Wu Hualong wasn't actually a heartless person.

"How can you treat other people's lives like a game? What if Kim Hee-sun never apologizes? Are you going to drive her whole family to their deaths?"

Liu Feifei still disapproved of Wu Hualong's method of revenge. "Although I was very scared and angry that day, encountering such humiliating school violence, Kim Hee-sun didn't really hurt me. So, can you stop this frivolous revenge and let the Kim family go?"

"I just want to make an example of her to prevent you from experiencing the same thing again..."

"I don't care! You can't do this!"

"Okay, okay! I'll listen to you."

Wu Hualong had no choice but to give up. He only wanted to get an apology for his little darling; there was no need to make it so serious.

Wu Hualong smiled and embraced Liu Feifei's delicate body. Of course, winning her smile was more important right now.

After finishing the last geography exam in the afternoon, as they walked out of the exam hall, Wu Hualong, who always handed in his paper early, stopped Liu Feifei.

"How did it go? How did the exam go?"

"I don't know..."

Liu Feifei wasn't really confident, even though Wu Hualong had highlighted the key points for each subject.

But actually writing the exam questions still felt a bit awkward. That's the difference between being naturally gifted and not.

Liu Feifei shrugged and said, "Anyway, I've tried my best. We'll know the results when they're announced."

"That's true. We're on winter break now!"

Wu Hualong smiled at her.

"What are your plans for winter break? How about a vacation to the Little World with me?"

"The Little World?"

Liu Feifei asked, full of doubt.

"Yeah."

Wu Hualong nodded.

After several passionate encounters with Wu Hualong in bed, Liu Feifei rested for a while before regaining her energy.

"Are you really planning to lock me up for three days and three nights?"

"You said you could, didn't you?"

Wu Hualong licked his lips like a satisfied cat, and then licked her lips several times.

"If I don't go home for three days and three nights, my parents will definitely break my legs."

"No, don't worry. If Uncle Liu knew you'd been naked with me for the past three days, he'd break my legs instead."

"Oh my! I really find this so strange. How did you manage that?"

Liu Feifei looked at him suspiciously.

"Hmm?"

"Why does my dad admire you so much? You've only met two or three times. Why does my dad seem so eager to marry me off to you?"

"Hehe! Because I'm a candidate for a good son-in-law!"

Wu Hualong never missed an opportunity to boast.

"After all, I'm young and promising, and handsome. Of course, Uncle Liu is satisfied with me!"

"Liar! You must have secretly bribed my dad, right?"

"No."

Wu Hualong shook his head.

"By the way, Brother Long, if you win the bet, what will you ask me to do?"

"I won't tell you. It's a secret."

Wu Hualong put his index finger to his lips.

"Hey! Just tell me already!"

"The results haven't even been announced yet, why are you so curious?"

"I want to know! Are you going to tell me or not?"

"If you win, what do you want me to do for you?"

Wu Hualong threw the question back at her.

Chapter [129] Romance (Nine)

"You can't laugh at me when I tell you!"

Liu Feifei blinked her shy eyes at him.

"Okay, I won't laugh at you."

"I hope you will always like me as much as you do now..."

Liu Feifei raised her lips and gently kissed Wu Hualong's cheek.

Wu Hualong followed her shoulder and asked her for a solid kiss.

"I think we are really on the same wavelength!"

Wu Hualong laughed wildly and said, "In this way, no matter who wins, the result is the same!"

"Huh? How so?"

Liu Feifei loved to see Wu Hualong's cheerful smile, which made him look even more handsome, completely the model of her ideal prince charming.

“If I win, I hope you promise me you'll never hate me.”

Wu Hualong stretched out his long arm and embraced her, blanket and all.

Liu Feifei looked at him and smiled, “Brother Long, what should I do… I’ve realized I really like you!”

“Me too, my little darling.”

Wu Hualong and Liu Feifei passionately entwined once more.

During the New Year, Liu Feifei went to Europe with her family, while Wu Hualong entered the small world alone to search for Wang Yuyan, Chen Yiwen, the Li Ruoshui and Li Ruolan sisters, and Zhao Yue’er.

Arriving at Chen Suxin’s villa, he found it empty, and his two little slaves, the Chen Wenya and Chen Wenli sisters, were nowhere to be seen. Wu Hualong was deeply frustrated and decided to explore the small world.

Snow had already fallen heavily at the Heavenly Academy, while the Small World was in the midst of summer, with scorching heat. The Small World was called the Small World because it was smaller than the Great World, its entire area only about ten million square kilometers. Winter break was half a month long, and based on a 1:10 time ratio, Wu Hualong needed to stay in the Small World for 150 days, or five months, almost half a year, before returning to the Heavenly Academy. Otherwise, if he returned early, he wouldn't find many people to play with.

There was also an academy in the Small World called the Divine Dragon Academy, no smaller than the Heavenly Academy, and even twice its size.

In the Small World, there were no gold coins, paper money, or other trade goods; only energy coins, which were the compressed true qi, true power, and true essence of martial artists and cultivators.

One true essence coin was equal to ten thousand true power coins, and one true power coin was equal to one hundred thousand true qi coins.

Wu Hualong was already a master of the Innate Realm, his body flowing with true energy, so creating a hundred or so true energy coins a day was no problem. Moreover, the small world was teeming with ferocious beasts, including magical beasts. The magical beasts contained beast cores, which could be exchanged for true essence coins and true energy coins.

Wu Hualong carried a level seven magical beast, a Tyrannosaurus Rex, to the Divine Dragon Academy. After obtaining his admission certificate, he began to explore the academy.

Since the small world traded only true essence coins, true energy coins, and true qi coins, everyone who could enter the Divine Dragon Academy was a master.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed in the small world, and three days of winter vacation had passed at the Heavenly Academy outside. There were only twelve days left before school started, leaving Wu Hualong with only four months to play in the small world.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter.

His mood seemed to be growing increasingly irritable.

Upon hearing that the dragon-slaying hero, Long Shao, was once again declaring his intention to pursue a pretty junior from a certain class, Zhang Ting's pent-up anger was impossible to dispel. She stormed to the basketball court where Wu Hualong usually lingered, only to find him chatting and laughing with the junior in an infuriating scene.

Just a month ago, Wu Hualong had caused a sensation at the Dragon Academy by carrying a Tyrannosaurus Rex into the academy, with countless pretty girls idolizing him. For the past month, Wu

Hualong had been practically a groom every night. Zhang Ting, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family in this small world, had been captivated by Wu Hualong's strength a month ago. From that day on, her gaze had remained fixed on him, never wavering for days. However, Wu Hualong had never given her a second glance, always treating her merely as an ordinary classmate, causing her heart to repeatedly suffer the agonizing pain of being tied to him.

To call it "harm" is a bit of an exaggeration. Zhang Ting herself was well aware of this; it was her own wishful thinking that led her to fall for Wu Hualong, and she had selfishly decided on him without even getting his consent.

But what could she do? She had already made up her mind about him!

Zhang Ting took a deep breath and slowly approached them. Of course, they weren't the only two on the basketball court. Everyone else secretly chuckled when they saw her, and soon she became the focus of everyone's attention. "This

is going to be interesting"—that's what they must be thinking, right? Everyone on the basketball court knew about her pursuing Wu Hualong…

"Hey! Young Master Long, your old flame is here."

A warning voice suddenly rang out from among the guys sitting on the sidelines wiping their sweat and resting. Wu Hualong turned his head and met Zhang Ting's eyes.

Zhang Ting glanced at Wu Hualong first, then turned her gaze to the cute junior girl. Before she could say anything, Wu Hualong spoke first.

"My God, Miss Zhang, don't come again..."

Wu Hualong ripped the towel off his neck, glaring at Zhang Ting with an unfriendly expression. She had ruined so many of his plans. Every time he took a fancy to a pretty girl, the news would reach her ears and trigger a series of disasters.

She always had a way of driving away the cute girls he fancied, making them never dare approach him again!

Wu Hualong protectively pulled the younger girl behind him, preventing her from confronting Zhang Ting directly. The cute younger girl was no match for Zhang Ting's sharp tongue.

He had finally managed to win over this younger girl and improve her impression of him, and now Zhang Ting was going to ruin his plans again.

Seeing Wu Hualong's protective action towards the younger girl, Zhang Ting's heart sank. Although the sun was blazing overhead, she felt her palms sweating profusely...

How many times had this happened?

Zhang Ting glared angrily and resentfully at the girl behind Wu Hualong. He always liked other girls; was he really so indifferent to her?

"Dragon-slaying hero, do you really fall for someone so easily?"

Zhang Ting walked up to Wu Hualong and impulsively questioned him, "Tell me, what exactly do you like about her? Why do you like her?"

"Miss Zhang, do you have to ask me such a question here?"

Wu Hualong's helpless gaze swept over the onlookers. Although it wasn't the first time Zhang Ting had acted jealously over him at Shenlong Academy, he certainly didn't want to fall out with Zhang Ting on the spot if it could be resolved peacefully, in order to protect his and his junior's reputation.

After all, Wu Hualong might still need to use Zhang Ting's family's influence to find Wang Yuyan, Chen Yiwen, Zhao Yue'er, and the Li Ruoshui and Li Ruolan sisters.

"Don't keep making a scene like this, making everyone look bad. Miss Zhang, be good, go back to your classroom. We can talk after school, okay?"

After a cold snort, Zhang Ting's extremely unwilling gaze passed over Wu Hualong and glared at the little girl behind him with a mocking smile on her face.

In the past, such antics usually yielded excellent results, but unexpectedly, Wu Hualong had his eye on a fierce little wild leopard this time, quite different from the quiet, well-behaved cubs of the past.

"Isn't this a bit too much, Senior Zhang Ting?"

Su Zhenzhen crossed her arms and glared at Zhang Ting with utter disdain. Although young, she wasn't some country bumpkin who hadn't seen the world; how could she let her senior easily give up on such an outstanding dragon-slaying hero as Wu Hualong after such a commotion?

"I've heard about your pursuit of dragon-slaying heroes for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless..."

"Who are you calling shameless?"

Zhang Ting's cheeks flushed red with anger.

"Whoever answers, I'm talking about them."

Su Zhenzhen proudly raised her chin high, surveying the onlookers, her silvery laughter revealing her current joy and sense of victory.

"I'm sure everyone knows who the poor soul is who schemed and plotted but could never win the heart of the dragon-slaying hero. Senior, I truly pity you."

"You..."

Zhang Ting was practically bursting with anger. "You..."

"What? Did a cat eat your tongue? Have you run out of things to say in response?"

Su Zhenzhen took a step forward, proudly linking her arm with Wu Hualong's in a triumphant pose, taunting Zhang Ting.

"I heard you're really good at swearing, senior! But after seeing you today, you're nothing special!"

Zhang Ting also felt strange today. Why couldn't she use her sharp tongue?

Was it because her heart was truly aching?

Or was it because this rival seemed even more ruthless than her?

With everyone watching and preparing for a good show, she, who usually put on a perfect performance, was truly pathetic today.

"Alright, Zhenzhen, stop talking."

Wu Hualong stared at Su Zhenzhen in surprise. He hadn't expected this junior to be so fierce. He had originally thought she was a well-behaved girl! He was worried she wouldn't be able to keep up with Zhang Ting's sharp tongue…

This was truly an eye-opener for him.

Although she was a bit quirky, she was actually quite cute when she was being sarcastic. Wu Hualong's gaze towards Su Zhenzhen was filled with deep admiration.

Zhang Ting stared blankly at Wu Hualong. She wasn't mistaken, she really wasn't mistaken. They had known each other for a month, and she was absolutely certain of his expression…

He was genuinely interested in this junior.

Yes! When had he ever declared his intention to pursue someone when he wasn't interested? Of course, it was because he was interested that he pursued her…

Her eyes were filled with unspeakable resentment as she looked at Wu Hualong. Zhang Ting bit her lower lip, feeling a surge of anger burning in her chest. Su Zhenzhen's contemptuous gaze and the whispers of the onlookers made her feel like a complete fool.

"Hmph! The Dragon-Slaying Hero likes me, and you think you can ruin things? You'd better see if you're qualified."

Su Zhenzhen sneered, mercilessly mocking Zhang Ting in front of everyone.

"The Dragon-Slaying Hero doesn't like you at all, so where does your thick skin come from that you keep pestering Brother Hero? Senior, don't you feel ashamed?"

Chapter [130] Romance (10)

"Alright, junior, didn't I tell you to stop talking?"

Wu Hualong tugged at Su Zhenzhen's arm, his gaze towards Zhang Ting suddenly showing more concern.

He knew Zhang Ting's personality; she must be very angry to be talked about like that.

"Brother Hero, I didn't say anything wrong."

Su Zhenzhen affectionately took Wu Hualong's arm, and when she turned to him, her expression immediately returned to its usual charming look.

“Zhenzhen, I live next door to Miss Zhang. She’s my neighbor and my good friend. Don’t join her in making a scene. There’s absolutely nothing between us…”

“You don’t like her at all! Hero Brother, why are you letting her cause such trouble? Wouldn’t it be better to lay it all out in the open?”

Su Zhenzhen wouldn’t allow Wu Hualong to gloss over this matter. If he truly wanted to date her, he had to resolve his ambiguous relationship with Zhang Ting. Hmph! What good friend? What neighbor? No matter what kind of relationship it was, she wouldn’t allow it.

“Hero Brother, hurry up and explain it to her! You don’t like her, right?”

Su Zhenzhen shook Wu Hualong’s hand, urging him to explain in front of everyone. “If you just say you don’t like her, I believe she won’t keep bothering you like this.”

Wu Hualong looked at Su Zhenzhen with difficulty. He felt this was a very private matter and there was no need to discuss it publicly in front of so many people. Being the center of attention for something like this felt really bad…

Just as Wu Hualong hesitated about how to resolve his predicament, Zhang Ting, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.

“Okay.”

Zhang Ting swallowed all her resentment and stared intently at Wu Hualong, saying, “Tell me, Dragon Slayer Hero, that you don’t like me, and I’ll leave immediately.”

Zhang Ting’s clenched hands were sweaty. For some reason, she suddenly felt so tired. These past few days, she had done all sorts of shameful things for Wu Hualong, but in the end, she still couldn’t win his heart.

Her junior was right. How long was she going to keep going like this?

Zhang Ting had a desperate urge to break free. She looked at Wu Hualong with fierce eyes and said, “Tell me.”

She decided she couldn’t suffer like this anymore. It was so exhausting!

“Miss Zhang…”

Unexpectedly, things had turned out this way. In the end, everyone’s attention was focused on Wu Hualong. He glanced at the onlookers with annoyance. What was so interesting? He really hated being treated like a monkey in a zoo.

"Hero brother, if you're a man, just say it! Then we can all part ways amicably."

A junior student shouted, and everyone started clamoring.

"Say it!"

"Hurry up and say it!"

"That's right! Dragon-slaying hero, hurry up and make it clear, don't embarrass the girl like that. If you don't like her, one sentence will solve everything."

The crowd's voices surged towards Wu Hualong. Su Zhenzhen, standing beside him, kept tugging at his arm, urging him to quickly state his position. Pressed by everyone, Wu Hualong could only comply and say, "Miss Zhang, I'm sorry, I've always only considered you a good friend..."

"Don't say things that confuse me anymore, please be clear, okay? Hero brother, do you like me?"

Zhang Ting already knew the answer, but she was still unwilling to give up and wanted to confirm it one more time. If he said it, she would give up completely.

"Hero brother, hurry up and tell her! If you still want to pursue me, then tell her now!"

Su Zhenzhen was also annoyed. It was such a simple thing, why was it dragging on like this, making everyone so annoyed?

"Hero brother, do you like me or not? Tell me, and I'll give up on you."

Zhang Ting's low voice sounded very sad. She told herself: This is the last time, let her be willful one last time!

Wu Hualong shook his head helplessly at Zhang Ting and said, "Miss Zhang, I... I don't like you."

He had always only felt like a good friend to Zhang Ting. Love is such a mysterious thing, it can't be forced.

She wanted to hear an answer, so he had to give her this answer.

"I understand."

Zhang Ting lowered her head sadly and turned to leave slowly.

She had known this would be the answer, she was just... just unwilling to accept it!

Hearing Su Zhenzhen's joyful shouts and the whispers of the onlookers, Zhang Ting, distraught, took each step forward, tears streaming down her face... Finally, she could only tearfully say goodbye to the Wu Hualong in her heart. "Hey, why are you crying like this?"

Seeing Zhang Ting walking into the classroom crying uncontrollably, Zhang Qian hurriedly took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to her. Some friends quickly gathered around to comfort her, and the classroom erupted into chaos with shouts and noise. As soon as

Zhang Ting saw Zhang Qian, she reached out and hugged her tightly, burying her tear-stained face in Zhang Qian's chest, sobbing, "Waaah... Qianqian..."

"Okay, okay, don't cry! What happened? Tingting, who bullied you?"

Zhang Ting was always cheerful, lively, and enthusiastic; Zhang Qian had never seen Zhang Ting cry before, so she was terrified by her current miserable state.

"Qianqian...Qianqian..."

Zhang Ting's sobbing voice sounded very pitiful, but she just cried and wouldn't say anything. Zhang Qian had no idea what was going on, so she could only let her hug her until she finished crying.

"Hey! How long are you going to hug me?"

But someone couldn't stand it anymore. Peng Dayou rushed over from the group of friends at the front of the classroom and stopped beside them, forcefully pulling Zhang Ting's hands off his girlfriend.

"Let go of me right now!"

Peng Dayou glared at Zhang Ting with obvious displeasure. No matter what terrible thing had happened to upset her so much, it was unacceptable for her to hug his girlfriend so casually.

"Don't be like this. Tingting is in a bad mood right now. Don't bother us."

Zhang Qian glared at Peng Dayou, completely baffled by his jealousy.

"Waaah...waaah...Peng Dayou, you're really...so stingy! What's wrong with letting Qianqian hug someone for a bit?"

Zhang Ting pouted and hugged Zhang Qian even tighter, not forgetting to turn her face and make a face at Peng Dayou, saying, "You stingy guy!"

"Tch! Crying like this is really ugly."

Peng Dayou avenged himself with just one sentence, "And with such a terrible personality, no wonder the Dragon Slayer didn't want you."

"Waaah...waaah waaah waaah..."

Hearing that, Zhang Ting cried even harder. Why did this bastard, this rotten egg, this Pigsy-turtle Peng Dayou always have to bring up Wu Hualong to annoy her?

"Qianqian, look at him! Peng Dayou is bullying me again..."

"Hey! Haven't you had enough?"

Bullying? Is this what you call bullying? Peng Dayou rolled his eyes helplessly.

Girls are just like that, always acting unreasonably. It's just another breakup! She's been chasing Wu Hualong for so many days without success; she should be used to this feeling of heartbreak by now.

"Waaah... I don't care anymore! Qianqian, hurry up and get Peng Dayou away, I don't want to see these stinky men anymore..."

Zhang Qian glared at Peng Dayou, giving him a look that signaled him to leave immediately.

Even though Peng Dayou was extremely unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and obediently leave, because he knew the deep friendship between Zhang Qian and Zhang Ting. In this difficult time, Zhang Qian would definitely support Zhang Ting.

Sigh! He, the official boyfriend, is really pitiful!

In Shenlong Academy, he's constantly warned by Zhang Qian not to touch her, yet he has to endure the inappropriate covetousness of a large group of "show-off" girls in the academy...

Tsk! What a crazy world this is!

After Peng Dayou walked away, a large group of concerned friends surrounded Zhang Ting. Zhang Qian found it annoying but couldn't shoo them away, so she pulled Zhang Ting away from the classroom to the deserted west corridor.

"Tingting, did that dragon-slaying hero make you suffer again?"

"Waaah..."

Zhang Ting nodded while crying. She hadn't stopped crying since leaving the basketball court. Why did her heart hurt so much? The tears just kept falling and falling, unstoppable.

Wu Hualong's words had truly caused her unimaginable pain.

"What's so good about that kind of guy? He just killed a Tyrannosaurus Rex, right? Tingting, he's not worthy of your love. Believe me, it's definitely his loss."

Zhang Qian grabbed the handkerchief from Zhang Ting's hand and roughly wiped away Zhang Ting's tears, saying, "It's okay to be heartbroken! Why are you crying like this in broad daylight..."

What will she do when she's alone at night? Sigh…

“Waaah…”

Zhang Ting continued to cry. Her face, which Zhang Qian had just wiped clean, was once again flooded with tears.

“Waaah…”

“Okay, Tingting, it’s okay to cry now. Cry out all your feelings for that bad guy and cleanse them.”

Zhang Qian dutifully wiped Zhang Ting’s face clean again and said, “You’re not allowed to cry when I’m not by your side tonight, understand?”

“Mmm… Waaah… Waaah… Qianqian…”

“Alright, alright, good girl, Tingting!”

Gently patting her back, Zhang Qian softly comforted her. Of course, Zhang Qian knew that Zhang Ting was wholeheartedly in love with Wu Hualong, but Wu Hualong only regarded Zhang Ting as a good friend. In this situation where the girl had feelings for him but he didn’t reciprocate, there was nothing she could do to help Zhang Ting.

"Waaah... Qianqian, I... I'm really not reconciled... I'm not reconciled..."

"Qianqian..."

"Why did he fall in love with someone else so easily, but treat me with such disdain?"

"Qianqian..."

"Am I not good enough? Qianqian, tell me, as my best friend, please tell me, am I not good enough?"

"That's not true."

Zhang Qian hurriedly shook her head, denying Zhang Ting's conjecture, "Tingting, you're great! You're really great, you have no flaws."

"Then why doesn't the dragon-slaying hero like me?"

Zhang Qian was speechless at Zhang Ting's question. Love, such a big question! How could someone as ordinary as her possibly answer it? Whether that bastard Wu Hualong's head was filled with mush or tofu, she couldn't answer that either...

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Main Text [131] Beast Blood Boiling (Part 1)

Finally, Zhang Ting cried herself to sleep and lay on Zhang Qian's chest. Why is love so difficult? Why does she like him, but he doesn't like her?

So tired, she really felt so tired…

“Tingting, since that’s the case, then forget about him!”

Zhang Qian couldn’t bear to see Zhang Ting continue to be sad, so she tried to comfort her, saying, “Don’t be sad for that jerk anymore, Tingting, find another man who is worthy of your love, okay?”

“I can’t find one!” Zhang

Ting cried again as she spoke.

“You definitely will find one. In short, you must stop thinking about that jerk who’s a dragon-slaying hero with a head full of cement.”

Zhang Qian finally came to a conclusion about the contents of Wu Hualong’s head, saying, “I think Tingting’s next relationship will definitely appear soon.”

Zhang Ting’s next relationship will definitely appear soon…

Zhang Qian felt like she could really be a prophet. Just a few days after she said this to the crying Zhang Ting, a transfer student named Fang Le came to their class.

The cheerful and talkative Fang Le quickly adapted to the new environment and soon became friends with the classmates.

And he was Zhang Ting’s new suitor.

Of course, Zhang Ting had had suitors before, but she was always infatuated with Wu Hualong and hadn't paid any attention to any of the boys who pursued her.

Fang Le's bold actions in expressing his affection and pursuing her surprised Zhang Ting. Except when she went to the restroom during breaks, Fang Le followed her around like a puppy, doing everything he could to talk to her and make her laugh, never giving up even when he treated her coldly.

"Tingting, I got two tickets to the premiere of a movie. How about we go see a movie together tomorrow night?"

After school, Fang Le had already snatched Zhang Ting's schoolbag and was carrying it. She sighed helplessly and slowly walked home.

Because she had been forcing herself not to think about Wu Hualong anymore, she hadn't even seen him in the past few days. She deliberately chose to avoid him; otherwise, since their homes were only separated by a wall, they would inevitably bump into each other on their way to and from school.

"Let's go straight to Shenlong Cinema after school tomorrow. We'll find a place to have dinner first, what do you think? Tingting, what do you want to eat?"

Zhang Ting ignored Fang Le and just walked forward silently.

"Tingting, don't ignore me!"

Fang Le, carrying a backpack on each shoulder and a bag containing his gym clothes in his hand, followed pitifully behind Zhang Ting.

The more she ignored him, the more he wanted to tease her. He didn't find it difficult at all, because that's the joy of pursuit!

"Tingting..."

Fang Le took several large strides past Zhang Ting, stopping in front of her and blocking her way. "Will you go on a date with me?"

His greatest strength was his fearlessness of failure. The tall man bent his knees slightly in front of Zhang Ting, adjusting his gaze to be at her level.

He gave her a pleading smile. Fang Le realized that he had become increasingly shameless lately, all thanks to Zhang Ting, who had brought out all the hidden willpower within him.

"I have math and English review exams the day after tomorrow, I don't want to go out, I want to stay home and study."

"Studying all the time, can't you relax a little sometimes? Tingting, please, come on a date with me!"

"Give me back my backpack, I want to go home."

Interrupting Fang Le's rambling self-delusion, Zhang Ting grabbed the backpack strap to get it back, but Fang Le's grip was stronger than hers, and he wouldn't let go; she couldn't get the backpack back at all.

"Zhang Ting, don't be like this! Stay with me a little longer, okay? Didn't you say you'd be alone at home? Why don't I spend more time with you?"

"No! Please, Fang Le, stop bothering me."

Seeing Fang Le's persistent harassment reminded Zhang Ting of her painful memories of always clinging to Wu Hualong.

The person she liked didn't like her back; even if she pestered them all day long for their attention, it was useless, wasn't it?

No matter how hard she tried, it was just a waste of time and energy. If she didn't like him, she didn't like him. Wasn't she a living example?

In the end, Wu Hualong's simple "I don't like you" ended her long unrequited love.

Now, if the roles were reversed, she wouldn't like Fang Le, so she wouldn't want him to waste his time on her. She should be more direct in rejecting him. A short, sharp pain is better than a long, drawn-out one; the longer it dragged on, the more painful it would be for him.

"It's just to go see a movie! Tingting, don't be so heartless as to reject me with such a small request, okay?"

Fang Le blinked his beautiful eyes beneath his thick eyebrows, pleading softly.

He'd always been popular with women, but Zhang Ting had given him a constant feeling of frustration, like hitting a brick wall. However, it was precisely this unrequited love that kept his interest in Zhang Ting high, showing no signs of waning.

"I have someone I like..."

And someone she couldn't forget no matter how hard she tried! So, she could never like anyone else in this lifetime.

"I know, it's Long Shao, the dragon-slaying hero! I've heard about him."

Fang Le feigned indifference, not because his opponent was weak, but because Wu Hualong was simply not qualified to compete with him for Zhang Ting.

"Tingting, give up on him! He already has a girlfriend."

Comforting the heartbroken Zhang Ting and finding a way to make her like him was Fang Le's biggest challenge. He would continue to work hard to show Zhang Ting his good qualities, making her forget that other man and fall for him instead. He believed

that eventually, she would be his; he would stick to this principle and continue pursuing Zhang Ting relentlessly.

Fang Le's words, combined with Zhang Qian's constant nagging, were incredibly powerful. Zhang Ting squatted down helplessly on the street. Actually, she wanted to forget Wu Hualong too! After all her efforts, he still ignored her. She wanted to forget him too…

but she just couldn't.

That deeply ingrained feeling of love couldn't be easily removed with a few words of advice. "People aren't computers; you can't just press the delete key and erase all memories..."

"Tingting, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing Zhang Ting suddenly squat down weakly, Fang Le quickly knelt beside her to check on her.

"Tingting, lift your head so I can see what's wrong. Are you feeling unwell? Are you dizzy? Are you alright? I'll take you to the hospital..."

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Zhang Ting simply sat down on the ground, burying her crying face in her knees. The sadness and intense longing made her cry uncontrollably, regardless of time or place.

The Shenlong Academy team's practice ended at 6:30 PM. Wu Hualong was so tired he didn't even bother to change his clothes, leaving the Shenlong Academy recreation area wearily in his loose jersey.

His girlfriend, Su Zhenzhen, hadn't come to the court to practice with him today, saying she had to go home first because of family matters.

Walking along the familiar road home, Wu Hualong suddenly had a strange feeling. His life seemed much calmer lately, as if something was missing...

As he walked, Wu Hualong habitually glanced behind him. Ah! Yes, without Zhang Ting constantly following him around like a shadow, it's no wonder it feels so much quieter.

His stomach rumbled, rubbing its protesting belly. The strong, muscular Wu Hualong had no excess fat, so after overexerting himself with ball games, he was usually extremely sensitive to hunger. Zhang Ting used to buy him red bean cakes, pan-fried buns, and other snacks to replenish his energy before dinner, but now that she wasn't around, that perk was completely gone.

"Ugh... I'm so hungry!"

Wu Hualong could only quicken his pace and rush home.

"Tingting, please don't cry, okay?"

Suddenly hearing this, Wu Hualong slowed down. Just beside the road he had passed, a man and a woman were squatting on the ground. Wu Hualong turned around and saw that the woman with her head down was none other than Zhang Ting.

His feet seemed glued to the spot; Wu Hualong stood there, watching their farcical scene unfold in the street.

"Mind your own business! Fang Le, go away, go now! I don't want to see you again..."

After forcefully pushing Fang Le away and struggling to get up to retrieve her schoolbag and tote bag, Zhang Ting realized that Wu Hualong was standing not far in front of them.

"Brother Hero, what happened just now... it wasn't what you think..."

Wu Hualong's gaze was very complicated. Zhang Ting panicked for a moment and rushed forward to explain something to him, but Wu Hualong suddenly gave her a smile.

"Miss Zhang, is he your boyfriend? He seems quite nice!"

"No, Brother Hero, it's not what you saw..."

Before Zhang Ting could finish explaining, Wu Hualong switched his backpack from his right shoulder to his left shoulder, patted his hungry stomach with his right hand, and said, "Miss Zhang, I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner. I just finished practicing and I'm starving. I'll be going now!"

"Brother Hero..."

Zhang Ting's pitiful calls did not attract Wu Hualong's attention. After turning around, Wu Hualong strode away without looking back.

"Tingting, you're not allowed to chase after him!"

Fang Le said urgently when she saw her number one enemy suddenly appear.

"Mind your own business! It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Waaah... Waaah... Waaah..."

Fang Le neither dodged nor evaded, but stood straight and accepted Zhang Ting's sporadic attacks, with an unprecedentedly satisfied smile on her face.

As Wu Hualong strode away, he suddenly felt a surge of unease. Seeing Zhang Ting with another man had left him with a tight, uncomfortable feeling in his chest, and his breathing seemed uneven…

Why was he feeling this way?

Moreover, her attempt to explain herself only fueled his anger.

[Chapter 132] Blood Boiling (Part Two)

After pushing open the large red iron gate of his house, he didn't immediately go inside. Instead, he sat on the steps under the eaves, lost in thought.

Why was he having this strange reaction?

Wu Hualong completely forgot about his hungry stomach, his head bowed as he pondered his inexplicable reaction…

Zhang Ting had a boyfriend; he should be happy for her. Didn't he used to find her clinging to him annoying? Now that she had a boyfriend, she wouldn't bother him anymore. Why did he feel so uncomfortable?

Then Wu Hualong suddenly remembered what Peng Dayou had said to him during practice a few days ago—"Do people only learn to cherish things after they've lost their heads?"

"What are you talking about?"

Wu Hualong, who was eagerly grabbing the rebound after his shot, didn't quite understand what Peng Dayou was talking about.

"Zhang Ting."

Peng Dayou came over, leaping slightly higher than Wu Hualong to grab the rebound.

"Miss Zhang?"

"I just want to advise you, don't wait until she's taken by another man before you regret it."

"How could that be? Haha, I don't even like her."

"Maybe you just haven't noticed yet."

Peng Dayou dodged, perfectly rising and shooting a jump shot despite being surrounded and blocked by two people on either side, making Wu Hualong grit his teeth in anger.

"What? You talk about something I haven't even noticed myself, as if you understand it better than I do?"

A new wave of offense and defense began, and now, the ball was in Wu Hualong's hands.

"Fine, don't listen if you don't want to."

Peng Dayou shook his left and right hands, which were outstretched for defense, his hawk-like eyes fixed on the ball in Wu Hualong's hands.

"I just wanted to tell you that a transfer student who seems pretty good recently joined our class, and he's actively pursuing Zhang Ting."

"Oh."

Although they were talking, Wu Hualong's attention was still quite focused. After a few quick movements, he broke through Peng Dayou's defense, got up, and scored with a jump shot.

"Your reaction is really indifferent..."

"Really?"

"If you regret it after she falls in love with someone else, it'll be very difficult."

"Ha, Dayou, you're overthinking it. I won't regret it."

Recalling his confident words, Wu Hualong couldn't help but frown. That person must be the transfer student Peng Dayou mentioned, right?

Could it be that he really liked Zhang Ting, and wasn't just trying to use her? A moment later, Wu Hualong felt certain. After all, Wu Hualong was an experienced man, having been in several relationships.

Just before Zhang Ting turned around and opened her front door, looking dejected, Wu Hualong nimbly flipped over the wall and jumped into Zhang's house.

Startled, Zhang Ting stared blankly as the figure who had scaled the wall quickly approached her. After he turned off the tap, she was forcibly pulled into the house.

To avoid being eavesdropped on, Wu Hualong had preemptively prevented this from happening.

Entering the Zhang family's living room, dimly lit by wall lamps, Wu Hualong stared at Zhang Ting without a word.

They looked at each other in silence for a long, long time. Knowing Wu Hualong wasn't going to speak first, she didn't want to pull her hand away from his, only gently shaking it to attract his attention.

"Hero brother, you...why are you here? Is something wrong?"

"This, I bought you some food on my way back."

Wu Hualong seemed to snap out of a daze, releasing her hand and handing her the food container.

"Thank you."

Her initial joy slowly subsided, and Zhang Ting took the container with a soft sigh. After he released her hand, Zhang Ting felt a pang of reluctance. But before she could dwell on it for long, a sudden thought struck her: why had he climbed over the wall?

This thought made Zhang Ting instinctively cover her lips, a gesture that inexplicably enraged Wu Hualong.

He pulled her hand away, drawing her closer and glaring at her fiercely.

"Are you always this casual?"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Ting looked up at Wu Hualong fearfully. Why was he so angry?

"Have you got a new boyfriend?"

Wu Hualong didn't care whether he had the right to be angry or not; the urge to yell at her surged up uncontrollably.

When she couldn't see him, she missed him constantly, but now that he was standing right in front of her, she felt a surge of resentment, a sudden awakening of her inner defenses.

"What's it to you?"

Zhang Ting shook off Wu Hualong's hand. "Didn't you say you didn't like me? Then why do you care who I seduce?"

Her cold response only fueled Wu Hualong's anger. He moved closer to her, cornering her against the wall, and grabbed her hand again.

"You like me, don't you?"

Wu Hualong narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Zhang Ting. He couldn't shake the anger surging within him; he didn't know what was wrong with him…

"So what?"

Zhang Ting retorted defiantly, "Since you don't like me, it doesn't matter who I date, right?"

He touched her stubborn lips with his other hand, slowly moving closer, his warm breath brushing against her soft cheek.

"How can you let another man touch a place I haven't even touched yet?"

What had he just said? Zhang Ting's wide eyes obediently closed as Wu Hualong's face drew nearer. Was he… was he going to kiss her now?

His rough thumb brushed across her soft lips. He lifted her chin and gently pressed it against hers.

Enveloped by his rapid breath, Zhang Ting slightly raised her chin to seal her lips with his. Wu Hualong was kissing her! She felt her heart pounding as if it were about to explode, her mind blank, unable to think of anything. Breathing in his breath so closely made her weak and almost unable to stand…

Her submissive reaction moved Wu Hualong deeply, and the kiss deepened. He tried to pry open her lips with his tongue, and she cooperated by opening her mouth to allow his tongue to penetrate.

Changing the angle of penetration, their sweet saliva exchanged freely. Wu Hualong pressed his entire body against Zhang Ting's soft body, the passion within him like dry tinder igniting into a raging fire.

Their rapid heartbeats had reached their limit. Wu Hualong breathed heavily as he released Zhang Ting's lips, but his forehead remained pressed tightly against hers.

"Have you ever been kissed by anyone else? Like when I just put my tongue in your mouth?"

Wu Hualong licked Zhang Ting's soft lips, questioning her possessively.

Stunned for a while, Zhang Ting, only able to catch her breath, realized what kind of question Wu Hualong had asked.

"No."

She opened her eyes, her dark eyes, moist with tears, looking shyly and timidly at Wu Hualong so close to her. Should she curse God or thank God?

Her heart pounded wildly, her face flushed crimson. Zhang Ting quietly moved her arms to wrap around Wu Hualong's waist; she had been longing for his kiss…

She pulled back slightly, but Wu Hualong's gaze towards Zhang Ting's soft lips still held a hint of malice.

"Really not? I don't believe you."

"Really!"

Zhang Ting hurriedly clarified, "Hero brother, believe me, really not, I've never let anyone else kiss me."

Sensing Wu Hualong's anger, Zhang Ting pressed her face against his fragrant chest, whispering her heartfelt affection.

"Hero brother, here..."

She pulled his right hand to her heart, saying, "It's always only you."

At this moment, she had completely forgotten the intense hurt he had caused her before; what mattered was that he was now embracing her and kissing her.

That kiss was so sweet, so beautiful, the first and most important kiss between them.

Her words seemed to easily soothe his rage. Wu Hualong lowered his head slightly, his burning lips returning to hers, gently caressing her softness.

"Mmm... Hero brother..."

Zhang Ting tilted her head back to receive Wu Hualong's kiss, happily offering her red lips to her beloved.

Wu Hualong murmured something, but because his lips were parted in the kissing motion, his voice wasn't very clear.

"What?"

Zhang Ting blinked her hazy eyes, breathing softly between Wu Hualong's lips. "Hero brother, what did you just say?"

"Are you mine?"

Before his mind could even process the meaning of those words, Wu Hualong had already blurted them out. Perhaps because he had seen Zhang Ting squatting with someone else, his desire to confirm it with her was far more intense than he had imagined.

"Here, here, and here... is all of this mine?"

Wu Hualong's fingers traced Zhang Ting's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips, then slid down her delicate neck, finally stopping at her left chest.

Zhang Ting nodded vigorously with delight. "Yours, all of it is yours."

Because his large hands were positioned so conveniently, a slight movement covered Zhang Ting's soft, rounded breasts. He stared intently into her irresistible eyes, kneading her breasts meaningfully.

"This place... hasn't been touched by anyone, has it?" “

Ah…”

Zhang Ting lowered her head shyly and saw Wu Hualong’s rough hands on her soft body. She gasped in surprise as his kiss landed on her extremely sensitive neck. A surge of pleasure, like an electric current, made her knees weak, and she could only hug his body even tighter.

“Answer me.”

“Hmm… No one has touched you.”

Wu Hualong’s large hands rubbed and caressed her repeatedly, making Zhang Ting’s face instantly turn as red as a ripe tomato. Unexpectedly, what followed was even more embarrassing…

His large hands began to slide down, passing over her ticklish waist, caressing her beautiful curves with a kind of infatuation, and then exploring her pert buttocks.

Chapter [133] Blood Boiling (Part 3)

“What about here? Has anyone touched you here?”

The large hands pressed tightly against hers, filled with an undeniable, intense possessiveness, and Wu Hualong's deep, questioning voice made Zhang Ting feel as if her heart was melting. Unable

to speak, she could only blink her innocent eyes and shake her head violently.

Finally, his right hand moved to the front of her body, gently covering her lower abdomen.

"No one has touched this area, has anyone?"

Wu Hualong's lips moved to her trembling, fair earlobe, asking this question while his nimble tongue licked her rounded earlobe and then slipped into her ear canal, his warm, moist breath spraying onto her flushed earlobes.

"Hero brother..."

Zhang Ting could only helplessly shake her head in response.

This series of provocative questions made Zhang Ting tremble all over, her knees weak. She clung tightly to the strong body pressed against her, leaning all her weight on him.

"This area, only I can touch, isn't it?" As she nodded slightly ,

Wu Hualong's lips moved back to hers, lingering and gently kissing her.

In this beautiful, sweet moment, with her eyes closed, enjoying the tender kisses of her beloved, Zhang Ting's stomach unexpectedly rumbled.

Hearing the sound, Wu Hualong's lips left hers.

"Ah!"

Zhang Ting said, bowing her head in embarrassment, "I'm hungry..."

"Weren't you with that transfer student just now? Didn't you go to dinner?"

Hearing him mention what had just happened, Zhang Ting's grievances resurfaced. "You misunderstood him and wouldn't listen to his explanation... I followed you after you left! I didn't go to dinner with him..." Not

only was she hungry, but she had also cried her heart out! No wonder she felt so weak now; it wasn't just because of his kiss, but also because she was truly starving.

"Come here." Wu

Hualong pulled Zhang Ting to sit on the living room sofa, opened the food container, and thoughtfully placed a fork inside!

Wu Hualong forked a piece of watermelon and brought it to Zhang Ting's lips, enjoying the pleasure of feeding her.

Watching her swallow the bright red flesh bite by bite, Wu Hualong sat aside quietly, beginning to examine his strange mentality and behavior.

Did he like Zhang Ting?

Why hadn't he felt anything before, but now he was so angry after seeing her with another man?

Could it be, as Peng Dayou said, that he liked Zhang Ting, but he just hadn't realized it?

His rational mind was still deeply confused, but his physical feelings had erupted first. He had a strong possessive desire for her. Indeed, as Peng Dayou said, he only began to cherish her after losing her.

Fortunately, his Zhang Ting hadn't fallen in love with anyone else; she still belonged to him.

Zhang Ting ate fruit bite after bite. No matter what Wu Hualong forked and put to her mouth, she opened her mouth and ate, trying hard to fill her stomach and regain her strength.

"Why are you eating so fast?"

Wu Hualong pulled out a tissue and wiped the red juice from Zhang Ting's lips, amusedly watching her adorable struggle to eat. "

Hero brother..."

Zhang Ting finished eating, snatched the food container and fork from his hands and placed them on the table, leaning closer to him and saying, "I want to continue."

"What?"

"The kiss from earlier..."

Zhang Ting blushed and pleaded, "I want to continue."

"Really want to continue?"

Zhang Ting's bold request surprised Wu Hualong. "Tingting, what if I can't stop? You..."

Zhang Ting nestled into Wu Hualong's arms like a little bird.

"It's okay, anyway, all of me... belongs to you."

Zhang Ting took Wu Hualong's hand, tracing it across her lips, neck, and chest, finally stopping at her rapidly beating heart. A month ago, she had always liked him and never thought of changing, so of course she longed for a more intimate relationship with him!

Was she too bold? No, it was actually very natural. Because she liked him, she wanted to be closer to him, like that intense kiss just now, or even more intimate acts...

"Tingting..."

"I'm willing."

Zhang Ting blushed and looked up at Wu Hualong, softly asking his wish, "Hero brother, no, I want to call you Brother Long! Brother Long, do you... do you want my body?"

How could anyone refuse such a sweet temptation?

As soon as Wu Hualong lowered his head, Zhang Ting's soft lips met his. Her lips tasted sweet like watermelon, and the deep, sustained kiss slowly drained the air from his chest. He pulled away, gasping for fresh air, and asked her again, his tone uncertain, "Tingting, is it really okay?"

Her adorable appearance, biting her lower lip and struggling to breathe, was truly alluring. However, the problem between them seemed more complex than it appeared!

He currently had a girlfriend! Suddenly remembering this, Wu Hualong didn't feel a strong sense of rejection. His girlfriend's face flashed through his mind, only to be immediately forgotten.

"Brother Long, do you like me?"

Zhang Ting gently stroked the face she had seen a thousand times without tiring. His appearance, his voice, his expressions—she could look at them and remember them without ever growing weary.

This question plunged Wu Hualong into deep thought. Zhang Ting didn't rush him, knowing he was making a decision, and she was willing to give him time.

Judging from his volatile emotions, Wu Hualong knew he could no longer let go of Zhang Ting; his jealousy was so intense it startled even himself! He didn't want to give Zhang Ting to anyone…

So, what about his current girlfriend, Su Zhenzhen? Wu Hualong once again weighed the pros and cons of Su Zhenzhen and Zhang Ting in his mind…

Wu Hualong's gaze shifted to Zhang Ting's charming face; clearly, Zhang Ting, standing beside him, held the upper hand.

"Tingting…"

"It's okay, you don't need to answer me now. I'm not forcing you."

Seeing his hesitant expression, Zhang Ting reached out and pressed her hand to his lips to stop him from speaking further.

Under his intense gaze, Zhang Ting offered her lips again.

Actually, she didn't necessarily need him to say it aloud. From his jealous expression just now, she could tell he liked her, and she felt incredibly happy; she had finally waited for this day.

Of course, she was quite aware that she shouldn't force him to discuss another girl at this wonderful moment.

Their lips had an even more romantic task ahead…

As she offered a passionate kiss, Zhang Ting straddled Xu Ziqiang's legs, seduce the man she loved with a determination that burned away all reason.

Not used to passively accepting provocations, Wu Hualong quickly regained control of the kiss, his burning lips and tongue exploring her sweetness, not missing a single inch of the sweetness inside her mouth…

His large hands caressed her softness through her uniform shirt. Wu Hualong gradually felt unsatisfied; he laid her down on the sofa and began busily unbuttoning her shirt.

Today she wore a very cute light pink shirt, the pearl-like fabric adorned with delicate lace, creating a striking visual effect that accentuated her curves.

Sure enough, the moment her khaki uniform was lifted, Zhang Ting heard Wu Hualong gasp.

“Wow, so beautiful…”

“Brother Long, do you like it?”

Zhang Ting shyly leaned against his chest.

"Hmm."

Wu Hualong's hand, guided by Zhang Ting, went to the hidden clasp and successfully unfastened the beautiful dress. The exposed white skin immediately attracted Wu Hualong's gaze.

Two adorable nipples were embedded in the round, firm shape of her breasts. Wu Hualong moved his hands, one on each side, feeling the soft waves of her breasts with his sensitive palms.

"Ah..."

As if a switch had been suddenly flipped, Zhang Ting began to let out a series of uncontrollable, beautiful moans under the rhythmic kneading of his large hands.

"So soft! Tingting, yours feels so good to touch..."

"Uh...ah..."

Supporting the weight of her soft breasts with his four fingers, Wu Hualong's thumb found an opportunity to strike the cherry-red nipple. After just a little teasing, her nipple began to harden and stand erect, trembling in response to his touch.

"So cute."

Wu Hualong lowered his head and sucked on one of them, his hot tongue brushing over her sensitive cherry like licking a lollipop, causing Wan Yanhong to let out even more moist and shy moans.

"Brother Long..."

Zhang Ting, unsure of what to do with her hands, shyly wrapped her arms around Wu Hualong's waist. His lips and tongue felt so good! It made her tremble uncontrollably.

"Don't be shy, Tingting, you're so beautiful...stunningly beautiful!"

"Really?"

His praise boosted Zhang Ting's confidence considerably, and her initial shame about being naked gradually lessened. However, his mischievous teasing with his fingers and his burning lips and tongue were driving her crazy.

"How can you be so cute and beautiful?"

Her coquettish moans greatly increased his teasing mood. Zhang Ting was so cute, so...how had he never noticed before?

"Brother Long..."

Wu Hualong's enthusiasm excited Zhang Ting. The intimacy and unfamiliar pleasure from Wu Hualong left her somewhat bewildered, unsure how to respond.

"Hmm? How is it?"

Wu Hualong smiled lewdly. "Isn't it comfortable? Tingting, you like what I'm doing, don't you? Or do you want more?"

His wicked smile stunned Zhang Ting. So this is what his expression is like when they're being intimate and flirting!

Realizing she was staring at him blankly, Wu Hualong suddenly became acutely aware of Zhang Ting's deep, affectionate gaze.

Had she always been looking at him like this? That lingering gaze that had always followed him—he had never truly cherished it…

[Chapter 134] Blood Boiling (Part Four)

Wu Hualong gently pressed his lips to Zhang Ting's nose and eyes, saying, "It's alright, it's alright…"

"What's alright?"

Was he referring to her figure? Zhang Ting asked nervously.

Although he had just praised her for being beautiful and cute, "beautiful" and "cute" weren't exactly adjectives to describe her figure, were they?

Looking at her clothes, which were noticeably smaller after she took them off, Zhang Ting was worried that Wu Hualong wouldn't be satisfied with them...

Following Zhang Ting's panicked gaze downwards, Wu Hualong chuckled and tapped her forehead, saying, "Tingting, what are you thinking? That's not what I meant."

Without needing to say a word, he completely understood what funny things were going on in her little head.

"Ouch! That hurts."

Waaah... That wretched Wu Hualong, he just randomly hit her head, it really hurts...

"So what do you mean by 'okay'?"

"I mean, it's okay, you still like me."

Wu Hualong reassured her by planting a kiss on the spot where he had just hurt her, saying, "You don't hate me because of what happened last time."

"How could I bear to hate you..."

"Is that so? You can't bear to hate me?"

Wu Hualong's eyes turned even more wicked than before, then he lowered his head and pressed his face against her soft body, saying, "What if I lick you like this?"

That irresistible pleasure began to surge through her body again, and Zhang Ting, enduring indescribable sensations, tightly hugged Wu Hualong's waist, letting out uncontrollable moans.

"Ah, ah... I hate it... I hate it..."

"Oh? You really hate it?"

Wu Hualong teased softly as he licked her, "Didn't you just say you couldn't bear to hate me? How come you changed your mind so quickly?"

"I hate it! You know what I'm saying..."

Zhang Ting's blushing face showed a charming expression that Wu Hualong couldn't take his eyes off. He composed himself, lowered his head, and gently kissed her red lips.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Wu Hualong's eager hand slowly slid down to Zhang Ting's slender waist, looking at her smooth and delicate skin, and asked, "Are you scared?"

He gazed at her quietly, a surge of unbearable heat coursing through his body. His sensual impulses excited him immensely, but tonight was the most precious first time between them, and he was determined to make everything go perfectly.

"Hmm... a little..."

Zhang Ting also felt that indescribable heat coursing through her body, and her limbs became weak and powerless.

Wu Hualong gently kissed Zhang Ting's apple-red cheeks, then revealed a shy, tense smile.

"I'm so nervous! I'm worried I won't do well enough, and you'll laugh at me."

"No, you won't. Anyway, I don't have anyone else to compare myself to..."

Zhang Ting pulled Wu Hualong's large hand to her breasts, pleading with him to repeat what had just been both tormenting and pleasurable.

"Brother Long, can you touch me like that again? I feel...it feels so good..."

"Do you like me doing this?"

His large hand possessively caressed her softness, his palm pressing against her pink nipples, deliberately teasing her.

"Mmm...ahh..."

His large hands seemed to have a mind of their own, wriggling on her soft, trembling breasts, gently rubbing them against her.

His erection, aroused by the beautiful sight and soft touch of her body, quickly swelled, pressing uncomfortably against his crotch. Wu Hualong lowered his head and loosened his restraints to make himself comfortable.

Shyly looking at his exposed area, Zhang Ting stared in surprise at his now-erect erection.

"Wow!"

"What's with that expression? Tingting, were you scared? I'm like this all because of you..."

Wu Hualong complained, pulling her small hand to lightly cover his engorged lower body, saying, "It's all because you're so cute."

"Hehe... Brother Long, do you want me to touch you too?"

Knowing she had such a great influence on him, Zhang Ting smiled happily from ear to ear.

"Of course! How can you only enjoy without giving anything in return? Did I make you feel good just now?"

"Mmm."

Zhang Ting blushed, it was indeed very good.

"So, you have to help me too."

At Wu Hualong's command, Zhang Ting obediently obeyed and began to busily study the huge rod between his legs.

"Uh, Brother Long, to be honest, it's a little scary!"

Zhang Ting murmured, expressing her shock at seeing it for the first time, her initial shyness slowly being replaced by a curious thirst for knowledge.

"Trust me, it'll make you feel really good later."

Although she had no practical experience, Wu Hualong was confident in his waist strength and technique. Hadn't he just made her moan with pleasure?

"I heard the first time is very painful..."

Suddenly remembering her friend Zhang Qian's private experience, Zhang Ting couldn't help but click her tongue. Would it hurt that much for her too?

"Since you're so afraid of pain, why did you come to provoke me?"

Wu Hualong pinched Zhang Ting's anxious little face, trying to ease her tension. He was already at the point of no return.

"It's too late to regret it now. Look, you've already teased me like this. If you don't let me do it, I'll explode!"

"I don't regret it at all."

Zhang Ting pushed Wu Hualong's hand away and smiled as she kissed his lips.

Just being able to kiss him by lifting her head was such a happy, happy thing!

"Why would I bother you? You big idiot, don't you understand?"

Zhang Ting leaned close to Wu Hualong's left ear, whispering her feelings of love, "Because I like you."

His heart raced again...

Her sincere confession made Wu Hualong's blood run cold, and his erection swelled even more, driving him almost mad.

Knowing that someone loved him so wholeheartedly felt like flying to heaven.

Wu Hualong picked up Zhang Ting and carried her upstairs to her room. He really wanted to be with her, but the sofa in the living room didn't seem like a good place.

He laid the docile body of hers on the soft bed, first taking off his own clothes, then sitting next to Zhang Ting and removing her black uniform skirt.

Her fair body, clad only in pale pink pearl-embellished lace panties, possessed a fatal attraction, leaving Wu Hualong stunned.

"Brother Long, are you just going to stare at me like that?"

Zhang Ting sat up on the bed, then slowly moved closer to him, pressing against him and tempting him, "What's next? Aren't you going to make a move?"

She became more proactive, her small hands slipping between his legs to grasp his hot, seemingly much bigger penis than before, gently caressing it.

"Brother Long, I often fantasize about holding you like this..."

And she used her hands to caress every inch of his body...

"You little pervert, so you're this horny!"

Wu Hualong pushed Zhang Ting back onto the bed, finally snapping out of his daze at seeing her beautiful body. He pulled off her cute little panties, then spread her white, tender skin, focusing his gaze on her female parts.

"Ah, it's already wet here! Did what I did just now make you feel good?"

"You know perfectly well, why are you asking?"

Just bearing Wu Hualong's gaze made Zhang Ting so shy she didn't know what to do. Seeing his hand about to move towards her crotch, her body trembled with anticipation...

Her body convulsed, yet she couldn't move. Zhang Ting struggled to keep her legs wide apart, letting Wu Hualong's hot and bold gaze sweep over her body.

Uh... she felt something strange happening inside her. Zhang Ting looked anxiously down at her lower abdomen and saw him teasing her with his fingers...

His slender fingers lightly teased the tender flesh at the entrance of her valley. Wu Hualong's attention was completely drawn to the glistening wetness of her genitals.

"This is so cute... I really want to take a bite!"

"Uh... no!"

"Why?"

Wu Hualong chuckled and leaned down, touching the two tender, dewy petals. "Don't you know that the more you say no, the more I want to do it?"

"Ah..."

Feeling his hot tongue licking her most private parts, a super-powerful pleasure, like an electric current, surged through her body. Zhang Ting twisted her body, trying to resist his nimble lips and tongue, but under his strong restraint, her resistance was completely useless.

Her sensitive body secreted more joyful yet shameful fluids due to the pleasure. As he looked at her, he finally couldn't resist the urge to enter her.

"Are you ready? I want to go inside your body."

After assuming the position for a thrust, Wu Hualong pressed his swollen and aching member against the opening of Zhang Ting's beautiful, tender vulva, gently brushing it back and forth to collect the moist fluid on the tender petals.

"Mmm...ah..."

Barely maintaining her shameful, spread-legged position, Zhang Ting clung tightly to Wu Hualong's hands, both anticipating and fearing his next move.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous; her heart was pounding so fast...

"Ready?"

As he asked, Wu Hualong aimed his erect penis at Zhang Ting's hot, empty entrance and thrust in.

"Ugh!"

The anticipation of becoming one with the man she loved turned into pain the moment it happened. Her body felt like it was being torn apart. In that maddening moment, he plunged deep inside, without any gentleness, just like his usual domineering and forceful self, causing her so much pain...

"I'm sorry."

Large beads of sweat dotted his forehead as Wu Hualong's sensitive penis penetrated to the deepest part of her wet valley.

His whispered apology did little to alleviate the pain. She struggled to bear the weight of his large, burning penis, breathing heavily in agony.

Text [135] Blood Boiling (Part 5)

"I'm sorry, Tingting, does it hurt a lot?"

Zhang Ting nodded, tears streaming down her face, but feeling him completely inside her, she stretched out her hands and hugged his back tightly, whispering weak words of love in his ear.

"Brother Long, I love you so much."

Wu Hualong, who had been hesitant to move deeper inside her, began to rub and move back and forth in her tight virgin passage after hearing her whisper.

Holding her firm and elastic breasts, Wu Hualong could clearly feel her slight trembling. As he twisted his waist and moved in and out, his heart was filled with indescribable emotion.

He was starting to like her.

Thinking of her persistent advances towards him in the past, how she never gave up even when faced with his ruthless rejection, and now this lovely and obedient her...

Now his mind was filled with all sorts of different versions of Zhang Ting, each one of which he liked extremely.

"Ah...ah...Brother Long..."

The pleasure of the hard and soft parts touching and rubbing against each other spread slowly. Zhang Ting, tasting the wonderful pleasure, couldn't help but twist her waist and actively thrust upwards against Wu Hualong's body, trying to increase that indescribable feeling of comfort.

Knowing that Zhang Ting was no longer only feeling pain, Wu Hualong rubbed and rotated even more ruthlessly deep inside her.

"Ah...ah..."

"Feels good, doesn't it? It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

Feeling his hardness completely enveloped by the wet, tight flower valley, the pleasure kept accumulating and urging him on. Wu Hualong thrust even harder into the depths of her sweet valley with a maddening force and speed...

Following his movements, Zhang Ting bit her lip, enduring each of his fierce entries, feeling each gentle rubbing, and hearing the increasingly uncontrollable, intense panting in her ear. It felt so good...

"Ah...Brother Long...ah ah um..."

The two bodies pressed together without any obstruction. The violently undulating bodies and the ecstatic sensations made Wu Hualong move faster and faster, and his panting became more and more rapid, bringing the two of them close to the peak of their lovemaking.

Holding Zhang Ting tightly by the waist, Wu Hualong thrust into her one last, frenzied wave of passion, finally reaching the climax when they trembled together in her hot, wet body…

After the passion ended, Wu Hualong lay on Zhang Ting's soft body, still unwilling to leave her.

“Tingting.”

“Hmm?”

Zhang Ting hugged Wu Hualong. Although he was heavy, making it hard for her to breathe, and both of them were covered in sticky sweat from their vigorous activity, she didn't want to push him away. She wanted to hold him like this forever.

“I want to be with you,”

Wu Hualong whispered, gazing at Zhang Ting's rosy, lovely face, expressing his truest feelings.

There was no coercion, no lying; he truly loved her.

This feeling spread genuinely through his heart, and he was grateful that he still had time to cherish her love for him.

"Mmm."

Zhang Ting had never been so happy in her life. Just because of his one sentence, it felt like the whole world was under her control. She was so happy, truly.

"So, don't worry, I'll break up with her."

Wu Hualong didn't explain further, just those two sentences, but they were enough to make Zhang Ting speechless with joy.

She tilted her head and kissed him. Her long-held dream had finally come true today.

Rumors of a third party quickly clung to Zhang Ting.

In the small society of Shenlong Academy, a boy suddenly and inexplicably dumping a girl and getting together with another was always a hot topic, something to gossip about during casual conversation.

Especially someone like Wu Hualong, who was not only good at sports and academics, but also handsome, had a dashing physique, and had even slain a dragon, was undoubtedly a prominent figure at Shenlong Academy, making him even more vulnerable to scrutiny.

However, the first to voice his dissatisfaction was Fang Le, Zhang Ting's number one fan and classmate.

Nap time had just ended, and in the boys' restroom on the third floor, Fang Le overheard a group of boys discussing Zhang Ting. They were saying

things like, "She's shameless," "She seduces other people's boyfriends," "She pretends to be innocent but is actually a slut," and other such vile words, making Fang Le frown.

"Hey! What did you just say? Say it again if you dare!"

Wiping his freshly washed hands, Fang Le clenched his fists and yelled at the four boys in the restroom.

"Who are you? We're not talking about you, why are you sticking your neck out?"

"Say it again if you dare!"

The hot-blooded boys, of course, weren't going to back down easily from this provocation; they became even more unrestrained in their insults towards Zhang Ting.

Fang Le strode closer to them, his clenched fist already raised, because he simply couldn't tolerate Zhang Ting being spoken of so negatively.

The boys' restroom erupted in shouts and screams of fighting. After Fang Le punched the first person, he was quickly surrounded and beaten by the others.

The brawl lasted for over ten minutes before they were all taken to the instructors' office by the officers who had been notified.

Fang Le, who was the most severely injured, was then transferred to the infirmary and didn't return to class until just before the third period of the afternoon.

His classmates, seeing Fang Le's miserable state, rushed to his side to check on him, but no matter how much they questioned him, Fang Le refused to explain why he had fought in the restroom.

"Zhang Ting, why don't you go check on him?"

Seeing Fang Le's eyes fixed on Zhang Ting, Zhang Qian nudged her, who was busy organizing photos and donation receipts and completely oblivious to Fang Le's gaze.

"Huh? What?"

"I think you should go check on him! I just came back from the professor's office. I heard Fang Le fought with a bunch of people because of you."

Peng Dayou's revelation shocked Zhang Qian and Zhang Ting.

"For me? Uh? His fight has something to do with me? Damn it! That Fang Le..."

Zhang Ting looked up, completely bewildered and not quite understanding the situation, but she had clearly seen Fang Le's miserable state.

His face was covered in bruises and welts, the bleeding wounds made even more noticeable by the iodine, making him look like a big, gruesome face from a distance.

"I don't really know the situation either, but I heard it was because of you..."

Before Peng Dayou could finish speaking, Zhang Ting suddenly stood up and strode straight towards Fang Le.

"Hey! Who did you fight with? Why did you fight?"

Ever since Wu Hualong discovered her with Fang Le on the roadside, Zhang Ting's attitude towards him had been like this, full of distrust and a hint of hostility.

Zhang Ting hadn't spoken to Fang Le for several days, and her voice sounded awkward now. She clearly wanted to greet him with a little concern, since his injuries looked quite serious, but as soon as she stood in front of him, she felt embarrassed.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to stretch my muscles."

Fang Le's originally mournful eyes lit up with a smile as soon as he saw Zhang Ting walking towards him, even aggravating the wounds on his face.

"You can still laugh? Doesn't your wound hurt?"

"You're willing to come and see me, willing to talk to me, so even if it hurts, it doesn't matter..."

Despite the numerous wounds on his face, Fang Le still acted nonchalantly, just like his name suggests, as if he would maintain a cheerful demeanor no matter what happened.

"You fought because of me?"

Zhang Ting was the kind of person who couldn't keep secrets. Now that she had heard these rumors, she couldn't pretend not to know, which was why she rushed over to question Fang Le. Zhang Ting couldn't help but ask, "Why? What did you fight over?"

"Nothing..."

Fang Le grinned, his lips trembling with pain, and said, "Tingting, can you go on a date with me tonight?"

"You ask me that every day, don't you get tired of it? Fang Le, listen to me clearly, I already have a boyfriend."

Zhang Ting refused without hesitation. She was really annoyed and angry at his daily pestering. Who was so oblivious to rejection?

"Tingting, don't be so fierce! I'm injured right now!"

"Who told you to fight! Tell me quickly, why did you fight?"

Zhang Ting's almond-shaped eyes narrowed as she snorted at Fang Le. "Fine, don't tell me then! Actually, I didn't really want to know..."

"Alright! I'll tell you."

Fang Le pulled Zhang Ting to the corridor outside and briefly told her the reason and details of the fight. Secretly, he wanted to take credit, after all, he had fought four people and been badly beaten while trying to protect her reputation!

But after listening, Zhang Ting frowned.

“Just listen to those words and let it go. Why are you standing up for me? People can say whatever they want! Are we supposed to stop them all?”

“I just can’t stand it…” Fang

Le desperately wanted a little gentle comfort from her.

“Thank you for your meddling, Fang Le, but please don’t make me worry anymore, okay?”

Zhang Ting said frustratedly, “You know what? I really like the Dragon Slayer, and my heart only has room for him. So please don’t do anything that I can’t repay, okay? It’s not only painful for you, but it’s also very annoying for me.”

“Tingting…”

“I know you’re having a hard time, and it’s your freedom to pursue the person you like however you want, but I’m really fed up.”

Zhang Ting looked at Fang Le helplessly and said, “Fang Le, please give up on me, okay? We can actually be good friends.”

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