Chapter 24 - 24 24 Zhang Yang do you dislike me
Chapter 24 - 24 24 Zhang Yang do you dislike me
?24: Chapter 24 Zhang Yang, do you dislike me?
24: Chapter 24 Zhang Yang, do you dislike me?
The following time was like an eternity for Zhang Yang.
He would check the time, then pick up his phone to see if there was a message from Xia Xue.
Unfortunately, he waited until the wee hours of the morning and still, there was no message from Xia Xue.
Although he knew the best friends had not seen each other for a long time and must have endless topics to talk about, it was getting very late.
Weren’t they going to sleep?
Zhang Yang wasn’t feeling sleepy anymore, he was actually quite excited.
The previous strip dance by Xia Xue, followed by the exciting water splash performance, had gotten Zhang Yang all hyped up.
Zhang Yang definitely wasn’t content with just going to sleep like that.
So, he kept fiddling with his phone, killing the boring time.
After a while, Zhang Yang decided to take the initiative and send a message to Xia Xue to check in on her.
If he worded it obscurely enough, he believed that even if Cheng Yue saw it, she wouldn’t notice anything amiss.
With that thought, Zhang Yang opened the chat interface, but just at that moment, there was a knock at the door.
Zhang Yang was initially startled, then immediately got excited, guessing it must be Xia Xue coming over directly.
So, he hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door, but when he saw that it was not Xia Xue but Cheng Yue standing outside, he was somewhat caught off guard.
“Sister Yue, how come you…”
He hadn’t finished speaking when Cheng Yue covered his mouth and gently pushed him, and they both entered the room together, with Cheng Yue also closing the door behind them.
It was only then that Cheng Yue let out a sigh of relief and muttered, “Finally got away from Little Xue, that little night owl.
If it wasn’t for the fact that my jet lag hasn’t reversed yet, I probably wouldn’t have been able to hold on.”
“What did you say, Sister Yue?” Zhang Yang looked at Cheng Yue somewhat speechlessly.
Cheng Yue’s words sounded as if they had just gone through a fierce battle of endurance, and Xia Xue was the one who had ended up losing.
“Nothing, nothing.
Oh, so you’re also not asleep.
That’s great, Little Xue has no fighting power, she won’t keep me company to adjust to the time difference.
How about you keep me company and chat for a while?”
Zhang Yang glanced back at the bedroom door.
Honestly, he didn’t want to chat with Cheng Yue at all right now.
What he really wanted to do was to go to Xia Xue’s room.
Even if Xia Xue was truly asleep, he wanted to hold her.
“What’s the matter?
Are you not willing?” Seeing Zhang Yang’s distracted appearance, Cheng Yue felt a bit awkward and couldn’t help feeling a twinge of annoyance.
Zhang Yang forced a smile, realizing he had no choice but to handle the situation with the beautiful woman in front of him for now.
“Sister Yue, what do you want to talk about?
It’s so late, plus, why aren’t you wearing something more…
proper?”
It wasn’t surprising for Zhang Yang to say this, as Cheng Yue was being quite bold in her appearance.
She was wearing a red bellyband on her upper body, with her full chest quivering provocatively, clearly indicating that nothing was worn underneath.
The key point was that in this era, very few people wore bellybands anymore.
But it was undeniable that this kind of classical Chinese nightwear was truly beautiful, tailor-made for a woman’s body.
It not only accentuated a woman’s impressive figure but also the exposed sides of her slim waist, perfectly showcasing the gentle curves of her body.
And the bare back was even more captivating.
Anyone who saw it would have impulsive thoughts, wishing to do something with the red strings of that bellyband.
As for Cheng Yue’s lower half, she was wearing a black mini skirt that was so short, one could catch a glimpse of her buttocks when she walked.
Just now, he wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but it seemed like Cheng Yue might not be wearing anything under that short skirt.
For a moment, Zhang Yang wasn’t sure, so he refrained from saying much.
But even just like this, it really seemed a bit too bold.
Though they were in a hotel, who knew if there might be some beast in the corridor?
With Cheng Yue’s figure and her revealing clothes, any man who saw her would have impulsive thoughts.
“What’s the matter?
Are you afraid I’ll run into bad guys, Sister Yue?” Cheng Yue smiled teasingly at Zhang Yang, her fingers boldly trailing across his chest.
At this moment, Zhang Yang was shirtless, as it was his room, and naturally he wanted to dress comfortably, wearing only his boxer shorts on the bottom.
Cheng Yue’s hand, as soon as it reached him, started misbehaving, tracing circles on his chest.
Zhang Yang quickly grabbed Cheng Yue’s hand, “Sister Yue, stop teasing me.
It’s late at night.
You should rest early.
Jet lag isn’t cured this way.
The right solution is to sleep when it’s time.”
“You’re in such a hurry to send me away?
Do you dislike me that much?”
Cheng Yue looked hurt, her pitiful expression making Zhang Yang feel guilty.
“No, it’s not that, okay then, Sister Yue come in and we’ll talk.” Zhang Yang compromised, setting aside the issue with Xia Xue for the moment.
“That’s more like it.
I’m not going to eat you up, you silly brother.
No need to be scared.”
With that, she hopped onto Zhang Yang’s bed as if she owned the place.
Now, Zhang Yang truly saw clearly that Cheng Yue wasn’t wearing any underwear under her dress, a complete vacuum outing.
Zhang Yang inwardly chanted Amitabha, yet found it impossible to look away, until he caught Cheng Yue’s suggestive glance and embarrassedly turned his head away.
Cheng Yue didn’t point this out, as she had intentionally dressed this way to seduce Zhang Yang.
Though it was embarrassing, she couldn’t help but do it.
Cheng Yue thought that, after tonight, it might be hard to meet again, and even if they did, it wouldn’t be easy to make a move.
Not wanting to have any regrets, Cheng Yue wanted to be bold for once.
“Come over here.
Why are you standing there?
Little Xue told me your massage skills are really professional, not something a beauty salon can compare with.
I’ve been running around all day, and my body aches all over.
Come and give me a massage.
If you do it well, I won’t let your efforts go unrewarded.”
Zhang Yang was quite surprised, “Did Cousin really tell you this?”
No wonder Zhang Yang asked that; Xia Xue had told him not to give a massage to any woman other than Xiao Man and themselves.
Hearing this, Cheng Yue said with an air of course, “Of course.
How else would I know?”
In fact, Cheng Yue had been pestering Xia Xue in conversation.
Towards the end, Xia Xue really got confused.
It was then that Cheng Yue suddenly asked about Zhang Yang’s strengths.
Without thinking, Xia Xue blurted out, “Zhang Yang’s massage skills are super awesome.”
When Zhang Yang heard Cheng Yue say this, he didn’t doubt it.
Maybe the relationship between Xia Xue and Cheng Yue was just that good.
But seeing Cheng Yue lying on the bed in her attire, appearing ready for him to do as he wished, Zhang Yang couldn’t help feeling anxious.
In the dead of night, alone with a woman, facing a stunning beauty comparable to a model, and she’s gone full vacuum, my goodness, if he didn’t do something, Zhang Yang would feel he was letting himself down.
But Zhang Yang might be able to let himself down, yet he couldn’t betray his cousin Xia Xue.
With that thought, Zhang Yang somewhat snapped back to his senses, “Sister Yue, how about we do this tomorrow?”
Hearing Zhang Yang’s words, Cheng Yue suddenly felt a little hurt.
This time, it was genuine grievance.
She turned around, pulled Zhang Yang over.
“Zhang Yang, do you really dislike me that much?”