Chapter 1696 - 689: Fall_2

Chapter 1696: Chapter 689: Fall_2

Her eyes were hazy, and a brilliant red surged on her face. Chaotic images of Zhou Wang flooded her mind, making it impossible for her to control herself. Trembling, she extended her hand, touching her waist.

...

The atmosphere of this café was unexpectedly nice.

The privacy of the booth was excellent; pulling the curtain created a different world. The surrounding sofa was both soft and spacious, comfortable enough for someone to lie down without feeling cramped.

But it’s normal; this area is full of upscale communities with excellent greenery, there are more than one or two types of estates, and a café in such a place naturally caters to high-end business clientele.

... Earlier, when Zhou Wang passed by the bar, he glanced at the menu—a cup of "Panama Geisha," selling for a ridiculous 388 yuan.

Zhou Wang wanted to complain, saying, "Are you robbing me here?" But then he remembered that he himself had spent ten thousand to rent this place for a day, making him unfit to comment, so he quietly held back.

At this moment, Zhou Wang actually felt the money was well spent.

The height of this table was perfect; when the senior sister lay atop it like a blooming flower in the shadows, Zhou Wang could effortlessly appreciate her beauty.

As the piece ended, Zhou Wang held the senior sister in his arms on the sofa. The lingering notes made them reluctant to separate, still whispering and graceful, enjoying this intimate moment.

"So, you won’t suddenly disappear...right?"

Zhou Wang was still savoring the moment when his senior sister huskily called him "Master." Suddenly hearing her softly ask in his ear, he couldn’t help but pause for a moment.

"I won’t. I’ll also attend your premiere..."

Zhou Wang nodded affirmatively, "I just need to lay low in a more grounded place for some reasons right now. Don’t worry, there’s really nothing going on. Besides, in the information age, where could I possibly ’disappear’ to?"

Hearing Zhou Wang say this, Jiang Mo finally relaxed. Her tone suddenly carried a hint of oddity:

"Did you just... hear a sound?"

"What sound?"

"A very strange sound; I can’t describe it."

"Didn’t hear it. Maybe it was the wind, or you heard wrong."

"Oh..."

Zhou Wang feigned ignorance, and Jiang Mo, in her innocence, indeed remained naïve. Though she held doubts, she did not let her imagination roam, perhaps because some scenarios exceeded her imagination’s limits.

How could Zhou Wang have not heard?

He deliberately left a gap at the door, blatantly luring Qu Peining.

When certain intermittent notes drifted in, Zhou Wang, feeling a mental double stimulation, knew he had succeeded.

Just as Qu Peining understood him well, he equally understood Qu Peining.

That innate, deeply suppressed "depravity" trait, Zhou Wang had only sensed in Ji Xiaoxi before, and Qu Peining also possessed this trait; they simply weren’t aware.

Objectively speaking, despite various reasons and excuses for the previous two desecrations, if Qu Peining truly detested it, not to mention revenge, she would hardly want to see Zhou Wang again, let alone approach him.

"Contrast" is a term that only recently became popular, but this personality trait existed long ago.

Many outwardly obedient, proper girls harbor a DF inside.

They habitually suppress their nature, or they simply lack awareness and haven’t realized their true selves.

Zhou Wang is the flame that ignites everything.

Interestingly, as Zhou Wang and Jiang Mo paused, the activity outside the door ceased too. If Zhou Wang hadn’t paid attention, he’d be uncertain whether another person was still quietly outside.

"Senior sister, are you very tired?"

Zhou Wang glanced at Jiang Mo resting her head on his shoulder, noting her slightly narrowed eyes and tiredness in her brows, appearing ready to sleep, and asked.

Jiang Mo nodded and shook her head, "Don’t know why, but being with you makes me very relaxed, not thinking about anything..."

"Why don’t you take a nap? I’ll be right here, we have some time to kill anyway."

Zhou Wang suggested.

He knew that the senior sister had recently developed a habit of taking midday naps because she woke up early and had a busy schedule every day, making it difficult to endure without some rest.

Jiang Mo did not refuse, softly "mm" ed and lay her face against Zhou Wang’s shoulder.

After a few minutes, Zhou Wang sensed Jiang Mo’s breathing had become even. He brought over a cushion and slowly placed her onto the sofa then covered her with his coat.

"Senior sister, I’m going to the door to smoke a cigarette."

Zhou Wang whispered and, seeing Jiang Mo unresponsive, he confidently stood up and quietly moved to the door.

As Zhou Wang expected, the gap in the doorway had silently widened considerably, letting him faintly glimpse the figure slumped against the wall through the opening.

Without giving the other person any chance to react, Zhou Wang suddenly pulled forcefully, then paused abruptly. Without making any noise, he rapidly widened the diagonal angle of the door, light and shadow shifting as the two locked eyes.

Zhou Wang was momentarily dazed.

Because Qu Peining happened to be using the wall to stand up, yet the problem was her pants remained around her knees so Qu Peining lurched hard.

Zhou Wang, quick on his feet, promptly embraced her.

...

Qu Peining felt like she was going mad.

At that time, she was unconsciously immersed but couldn’t be sure what exactly she was doing.

She wasn’t completely ignorant, yet the knowledge about this was indeed scarce. Qu Peining was simply instinctively trying to ease emotions in her mind that were about to explode.

In life, there are many firsts, but for Qu Peining, all the firsts she’s recently experienced relate to Zhou Wang.

When the commotion in the room stopped, Qu Peining finally awoke from her daze, her first instinct naturally to flee far away.

The problem was... Qu Peining discovered she couldn’t stand.

Her limbs were weak, heartbeat unable to return to normal, so she could only bite down hard on her lip, preventing any noise. After resting for several minutes, feeling a little regained strength, Qu Peining anxiously tried to stand.

Just at this moment, Zhou Wang opened the door.

Thus, Qu Peining’s phenomenal balance deserted her, inevitably causing her to fall again.

Zhou Wang reacted swiftly, immediately holding her.

But the issue remained; she was currently extremely "disheveled."

Her business attire jacket hung in disarray, notably the tailored trousers mostly tangled around knees, radiant like the moon in the dimly lit corridor.

Worse for Qu Peining was her legs showed droplets of moisture.

"Let go of me!"

Qu Peining knew Jiang Mo was inside the room, daring not to make a sound, only glaring at Zhou Wang, urgently forming mouth shapes.

Feeling a certain sensation, Zhou Wang lightly coughed, unwilling to let the chance slip away, he lowered his voice and said, "There’s a bathroom in the room, I’ll help you clean up. You probably can’t walk now... It’s alright, the senior sister is asleep."

"Really?"

Qu Peining instinctively asked before realizing that it wasn’t the issue.

The point was not whether Jiang Mo was awake!

Did she not have hands and feet, needing Zhou Wang’s help?

But Zhou Wang wouldn’t give her any chance to refuse, without a word, he swept her up, stepped into the booth.

Qu Peining was both tense and helpless; glancing quickly as she entered the booth, she saw Jiang Mo seemed to indeed sleep soundly on the sofa, finally relaxing a bit. Yet the next moment, she found herself in the bathroom, the door gently shutting with a "click," sealing her view.