Chapter 48: VIP Annual Pass

Seeing Ning Weidong compromise, Bai Fengyu let out a sigh of relief.

She had truly been afraid just now that Ning Weidong would remain stubborn to the end, which would have meant drawing a clear line between them once and for all.

That he was now willing to enter her room showed the situation was not yet too severe.

Bai Fengyu turned and entered the room; Ning Weidong followed inside, unhurried.

The day he transmigrated here, he had opened his eyes in this very room; for Ning Weidong, this was a revisit to an old haunt.

The room was kept very tidy; the floor was cemented, and some years ago, when she married, it had been painted with sanitary paint, which was now mottled in patches.

Further in was a small kitchen, and one entered the inner room through a door beside the kitchen.

Current housing conditions were limited, and the boundary between the bedroom and the living room was not clearly defined.

Bai Fengyu did not linger in the outer room and went straight into the inner room.

Ning Weidong was not too surprised, either; after all, when he first transmigrated, he had been lying on her kang.

Following her in, Bai Fengyu was already sitting sideways on the edge of the kang, her back to the doorway, saying nothing; the implication was clear: I am angry, you coax me.

Ning Weidong ignored her and looked over the furnishings in the room.

Trunks, cabinets, a radio, a sewing machine, and even an electric fan.

Ning Weidong couldn't help but curl his lip; this little woman Bai Fengyu was not honest, keeping these belongings and unwilling to let them go.

If nothing else, taking the sewing machine, radio, and electric fan to the Trust Store to sell them would be enough to cover the hole of those two hundred yuan, or close to it.

It was understandable not to sell the sewing machine; Bai Fengyu had no job, but her needlework was good, and ever since Ma Liang ran off, she had relied on doing sewing work for others, so the sewing machine was her livelihood.

But the radio and electric fan were inexcusable.

Additionally, Ning Weidong noticed that the curtains in the room were drawn, which was quite thought-provoking.

Seeing that Ning Weidong had not spoken for a long time, Bai Fengyu began to feel uneasy.

She had intended to put on a cold face and let Ning Weidong coax her, but she hadn't expected Ning Weidong not to fall for it; listening to his footsteps, he had followed her in, yet he hadn't made a sound for ages.

This, in turn, made Bai Fengyu uncomfortable.

With her back to the outside, she couldn't see what Ning Weidong was doing, what his expression was, or what his movements were, while her every move was completely exposed.

At the very first encounter, Bai Fengyu had already fallen into a disadvantage.

Realizing this, Bai Fengyu's thoughts shifted, and she immediately began to shake her shoulders, sobbing softly.

Now Ning Weidong could no longer remain silent.

Of course, he could continue to stay quiet, but that would be equivalent to breaking the tacit understanding of this game, and it would have been better not to enter the room at all.

"Look at you, why are you crying~" Ning Weidong walked over, sat down beside her, and touched Bai Fengyu's shoulder.

Although the original owner had had this intention, he lacked the guts and certainly wouldn't have dared to get handsy.

Bai Fengyu hadn't expected this either; her body stiffened involuntarily, then she shook her shoulder and sobbed, "Leave me alone, just let me die."

Ning Weidong said with a chuckle, "Sister, where is this coming from?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Fengyu twisted her hips to turn around and cried, "Then tell me, where did you get the money to buy a bicycle?"

Ning Weidong said with a half-smile, "Is that all? You said last time you didn't want that money, so I thought since the money was already here, I'd just buy a bicycle to make commuting easier."

At this moment, Bai Fengyu couldn't describe how she felt; she wished she could slap herself for having such a loose tongue back then.

Since things had reached this point, she could only bite the bullet and say, "If I said I didn't want it, you shouldn't have given it!"

Without waiting for Ning Weidong to speak again, she turned her head and started crying again.

Ning Weidong tried to turn her around, but was shaken off again, so he simply pulled her into a full embrace. Bai Fengyu's body stiffened; she hadn't expected Ning Weidong to be so bold as to actually hug her directly.

She immediately began to struggle, but didn't dare to shout, only whispering a reprimand: "Weidong, you... you let me go!"

Ning Weidong laughed, "Sister, if you say don't hug, I won't hug?"

Bai Fengyu was hit by a boomerang, feeling a surge of frustration; her face flushed red, and she feigned composure, "Let go quickly, if you act like a hooligan again, I'm going to call for help."

Ning Weidong was no greenhorn; he blew lightly into Bai Fengyu's ear: "Call for help, say I'm acting like a hooligan, and have me dragged to the Police Station. Are you willing?"

Being blown on, Bai Fengyu shivered all over instantly and pleaded, "You wretch, sister begs you, let me go, we really can't be like this."

An average young lad would basically be unable to stop at this point, especially since this kind of half-hearted resistance would only act as a catalyst.

At this moment, Bai Fengyu's eyes were somewhat unfocused, and there was also a trace of complexity in them.

She knew what she was doing was wrong, but she had no other way.

She never considered herself a good person, but deep down, she had always had a bottom line.

And once some bottom lines are crossed, they will no longer have any binding force.

Bai Fengyu did not know what she would become after today.

Just as she thought everything would proceed according to her imagination, Ning Weidong suddenly stopped!

Bai Fengyu was stunned, feeling the hand that had been misbehaving under her clothes pull out, and heard Ning Weidong say in her ear: "Sister, you are truly well-endowed."

Bai Fengyu's face burned like fire; she was so ashamed she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

However, Ning Weidong's next sentence made her face turn deathly pale in an instant.

Ning Weidong said, "Sister, if we were to share a blanket, and later I help you pay back those two hundred yuan, what would you say our relationship is?"

Bai Fengyu was so ashamed she became angry; although the reality was exactly that, why did he have to say it out loud? These words were practically pointing at her nose and calling her a prostitute.

"You bastard!" Bai Fengyu was truly angry this time; she struggled, gathered all her strength, and swung her hand to slap Ning Weidong's face.

How could Ning Weidong let her hit him? He raised his hand to clamp her wrist, and with a twist, he forced her hand behind her back.

Bai Fengyu let out a cry of pain; with her arm twisted, she had no choice but to fall into Ning Weidong's arms, and while enduring the pain in her wrist, she cursed, "You bastard, let me go." Still not satisfied, she took the opportunity to bite Ning Weidong's chest hard.

"Damn it, are you a dog!"

Ning Weidong was startled; fortunately, he was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, and Bai Fengyu only bit a mouthful of clothing.

But it also showed him that Bai Fengyu was truly driven mad with anger, so he stopped while he was ahead and loosened his grip.

He said calmly, "Sister, don't be in such a hurry, listen to me finish."

Bai Fengyu said huffily, "What else is there to say! In your eyes, am I not just a loose woman? My body is dirty, and my heart is dirty too. Get out! Stay away from me, the further the better."

After saying this, she started "sob sob sob" crying again, but this time she was crying for real.

Ning Weidong did not coax her.

That Bai Fengyu did not yell or make a scene despite being so angry showed that she was very restrained and very rational.

Just a moment ago, Bai Fengyu had indeed broken down, but it was only for a moment.

Very quickly, she regained control of her emotions; for a woman like this, who is also so beautiful, it is no exaggeration to say she is one in ten thousand.

This is also the reason why Ning Weidong is willing to waste time pulling and entangling with her.

If she were only beautiful, given Bai Fengyu's current situation, there would be no need to waste a single word; just tossing two hundred yuan would be enough to buy an unlimited VIP annual card.

(End of this chapter)