Chapter 1838 - 760: Magic Glue_2

Chapter 1838: Chapter 760: Magic Glue_2

Zhou Wang glanced down at Ji Xiaoxi, who was nestled in his arms. Though her head was tilted, her eyes were wide open, sparkling as they stared at the flickering screen.

Her body was beginning to soften, which made Zhou Wang’s expression turn somewhat peculiar.

Could it be that the so-called "Emotion Liquid" also includes...

But it didn’t seem completely unreasonable.

After all, the system had indicated that emotions like love, reluctance, joy, infatuation were all encompassed within it, and that sort of state didn’t seem to defy these definitions.

"Then you can’t blame me; I’m just trying to complete the task,"

Zhou Wang silently muttered to himself, before glancing up to see Yang Hao and Xu Wanting indulging completely in their own little world, oblivious to the situation over here. Zhou Wang’s mind grew even more active.

In a way that Ji Xiaoxi wouldn’t easily notice, Zhou Wang began tightening his grip around her waist, gently leading her away.

By the time Ji Xiaoxi realized what was happening, with a swift motion, she had been completely lifted onto Zhou Wang’s lap.

"Mm..."

Ji Xiaoxi dared not make too much noise, but in the dim light, Zhou Wang could clearly see her cheeks down to her neck had flushed with a hazy red.

In that instant of seamless physical contact, it was as if a silent electricity swept through her entire body, making her quiver and try to escape, but her action betrayed her emotions; she desperately clung to Zhou Wang’s shoulder, unable to push herself up.

[Glue has been generated]

The sudden system prompt made Zhou Wang even more certain of his assumption.

That Ji Xiaoxi was already in an exceedingly sensitive state.

She had always been like this.

Starting from that night in the Su-style mansion in Hang City, during their encounter in the bathroom, she had already exposed this fact, marking the very beginning of their story.

At that time, everything was novel to the young boy; seeing the wondrous scenes he had only seen in movies, how could he not be captivated, how could he restrain himself?

And now, Ji Xiaoxi’s body was in a state of extreme tension. Though her words were silent and her expression full of resistance, the painful grip she held on Zhou Wang’s shoulder seemed to silently convey another truth.

Zhou Wang momentarily forgot about the "Glue" situation, as he raised his hand to gently lift Ji Xiaoxi’s smooth chin.

The light was dim, but at such a close distance, her shimmering lips still radiated the most primal and deadly allure.

Ji Xiaoxi seemed especially fond of this nude pink lip gloss, and it indeed suited her, amplifying the pure girlish feel and the elusive allure in her, creating a contradictory beauty.

Just from this simple gesture, Ji Xiaoxi already knew what Zhou Wang intended to do.

She couldn’t speak, and her body pressed tightly against Zhou Wang didn’t dare to move a bit. She simply shook her head helplessly, seemingly pleading with Zhou Wang.

But interestingly, as Zhou Wang leaned closer, she didn’t show the slightest inclination to lean back, instead, with pleading eyes, she gazed at Zhou Wang, hoping he’d come to his senses and stop.

But what normal man could resist in the face of such a gaze?

It was almost akin to forbidden poison, especially...in those black-and-white eyes, not only was there pleading, but a certain growing haziness as Zhou Wang approached.

Yet as an expert in teasing, Zhou Wang wouldn’t easily let her be satisfied at this moment.

Hence Zhou Wang merely lightly brushed her lips.

Just in that brief, almost fleeting instance, Ji Xiaoxi’s body trembled again, nearly slipping from Zhou Wang’s lap.

Then... Zhou Wang went for another touch.

Still very gentle, more like a frictional caress.

Ji Xiaoxi clung tightly to Zhou Wang’s collar, neither evading nor distancing herself, absorbing Zhou Wang’s warm breath as it came closer to her lips before pulling away.

The intense teasing was driving her crazy.

She could no longer endure, closing her eyes filled with moisture, she suddenly pressed her lips hard against his.

Even before Zhou Wang could respond, the crimson had already surged like uncontrolled fireworks into Zhou Wang’s mouth.

In the process of that teasing, Zhou Wang was equally overwhelmed, ceasing his restraint as he pressed a hand against Ji Xiaoxi’s waist, while his other hand adeptly found the seam of her dress.

"Mm!"

Ji Xiaoxi’s eyes widened, dazed, as if she was back in that cramped bathroom.

It could have been in a guest room, a restaurant, or even in the countless dreams where she soaked her sheets night after night.

This familiar feeling she desperately struggled to escape, no, she was merely pretending to struggle, because deep in her heart, Ji Xiaoxi knew perhaps she never wanted to escape at all.

She cried while indulging.

From Tibet Province to Ao Island, throughout the journey she was searching for a redeeming answer, but it wasn’t until this moment that Ji Xiaoxi suddenly realized.

No, she was never searching for an answer; she simply never wanted to face her true self.

Indulgence seemed like a crime.

"Zhou Wang, Zhou Wang..."

Ji Xiaoxi clung tightly to Zhou Wang’s neck, whispering his name unconsciously in her ear.

Zhou Wang had never seen Ji Xiaoxi praying in a chapel; otherwise, he might have recognized her syllables at this moment as though she was...

In a pilgrimage.

...

"Ah!"

The sudden exclaim, surely inappropriate for children, shattered the eerie silence in the booth.

Startled, Yang Hao hastily tried to cover Xu Wanting’s mouth, but it was a tad too late, and right at that moment, the movie ended, and the booth lights came back on.

Yang Hao and Xu Wanting quickly separated, each adjusting their collars with minimal movements, their faces red. Xu Wanting awkwardly commented:

"Oh dear, it’s just a movie, why are you hugging me so tightly?"

But as Xu Wanting finished her sentence, there was no sound behind her; curious, she turned and saw Zhou Wang and Ji Xiaoxi nestled in the far corner, both engrossed in their phones.

Although something felt strange, Xu Wanting couldn’t make more connections; she just found it odd how they ended up in the most inward part, and their positions switched around—Zhou Wang was outside earlier but now Ji Xiaoxi was.

Had Xu Wanting moved closer at that moment, she might have noticed Ji Xiaoxi, her face illuminated by phone light, was covered in a sweat-dampened blush.

Ji Xiaoxi’s body was slightly trembling, although she suppressed it with effort, making it hard to discern anything at a glance.

Sitting with knees hugged, her long dress concealed her legs, but had Xu Wanting suddenly lifted her skirt now, she’d see more—

The underlayer had completely slipped off, now a small pile hanging at her knees, along with some indescribable beautiful scenery.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhou Wang stretched lazily, presenting an attitude of "the movie was boring, so I played on my phone while waiting for you." He casually grabbed a napkin to wipe his hands, whilst checking his gains in the system.

Ignoring the lengthy prompt list of [Glue has been generated], it indirectly showed Zhou Wang’s gain for the night—

...

[Current repair progress: 21%]

This meant, in just over an hour, Ji Xiaoxi contributed at least 20 emotional liquid instances, ahem.