Chapter 207: An Yinuo's Legs, Lin Weiwei's Chest — Truly a Marvel of the Human World

Song Mo drove to An Yinuo's house.

After getting in the car.

An Yinuo sat in the passenger seat.

Lin Weiwei sat alone in the back row.

Song Mo asked, seemingly offhandedly.

"Lin Weiwei, Yinuo and I are planning to head home."

"Where are you planning to go?"

Song Mo's meaning was obvious — he was going back to spend some alone time with An Yinuo.

Lin Weiwei shouldn't come along and be a third wheel.

An Yinuo immediately spoke up:

That shrew is just jealous!

Still trying to drive a wedge between her and Song Mo!

An Yinuo hurriedly explained to Song Mo: "Song Mo, that was all my dad's wishful thinking. I've personally never had any intention of going on a blind date!"

"Didn't Uncle Haisheng set you up with a few prospects? I heard some of them are PhDs who studied abroad, and some have already taken over the family business!"

"Weiwei, forget it."

"There's plenty of time in the future. The two of us besties can just sleep together every night."

An Yinuo angrily turned her head and glared fiercely at Lin Weiwei.

"Don't waste Uncle Haisheng's good intentions. Go take a look too. In Uncle Haisheng's words, there are plenty of outstanding young men out there."

"As for Lin Weiwei, her rejection wasn't as decisive as mine…"

Still advising her to accept a blind date — why don't you, An Yinuo, go on one yourself?

Don't hit a person in the face, don't expose someone's shortcomings when scolding them.

"An Yinuo, the way you put it, my dad hadn't even planned to set me up on blind dates. It was only under Uncle An's influence that he started having that idea."

"The number of my blind date prospects is far, far less than yours!"

She really wanted to tear An Yinuo's mouth apart.

"But I'll pass this time."

Lin Weiwei said angrily: "I'm just too lazy to bother!"

Lin Weiwei let out a cold laugh.

Lin Weiwei: "…"

"Ever since I met you, I've never once thought about dating another man!"

But whether Lin Weiwei didn't understand, or deliberately wanted to ruin Song Mo's plans, she actually said: "Yinuo and I are together. The past couple of days I've been wanting to stay with Yinuo."

Doesn't An Yinuo understand this logic?

"An Yinuo, stop spreading lies!"

An Yinuo said candidly: "Weiwei, Song Mo is going back to Hua Yuan Xiao Yuan to sleep tomorrow. It's not easy — after we just confirmed our relationship, he's staying the night at my place."

"You can come over to my place anytime, but tonight is off-limits, okay?"

"I'm actually not afraid of anything myself. I'm mainly worried you'd feel awkward, and what if Song Mo also feels uncomfortable…"

The most important thing was still Song Mo. If Song Mo felt his mood had been affected and got unhappy, then An Yinuo would truly be beyond tears.

Lin Weiwei's face cycled through a mix of colors.

She was silent for a long time.

Finally, she forced herself to speak: "I thought about it carefully. Actually, Song Mo's conditions… I'm not unable to accept them…"

An Yinuo put on a perfectly timed, feigned surprised voice.

"Huh? Weiwei, didn't you say that would be too simp-like?"

Lin Weiwei's face flushed red.

"If you can be a simp, why can't I?"

"An Yinuo, you petty, triumphant little thing!"

An Yinuo grumbled: "You're the one being unreasonable! Lin Weiwei, I think you just can't stand to see me happy. You had to pick the moment I'm about to have some alone time with my boyfriend to suddenly decide to join in."

"Aren't you just causing trouble?"

Lin Weiwei snorted coldly.

"I just can't stand to see you happy. So what?"

Actually, An Yinuo's doing this played right into her hands.

Lin Weiwei pretending to act out of spite wouldn't seem too awkward, and all her subsequent actions could be covered up using this excuse.

Song Mo, who was driving, suddenly spoke:

"Lin Weiwei, does that mean you accept my conditions?"

Lin Weiwei was still playing coy and gave a soft "Mm."

Song Mo nodded.

He couldn't care less whether Lin Weiwei was coy or not. Since she'd said to his face that she accepted those unequal terms Song Mo had given An Yinuo,

then Song Mo wasn't going to play the good guy.

Nor would he deliberately decline or refuse.

Lin Weiwei was five years older than Song Mo.

She was an adult; the decision was her own, and no one had forced her.

Through the rearview mirror, Song Mo could see Lin Weiwei in the back.

The opponent's E-cup chest was remarkably eye-catching.

Song Mo was already thinking about how to admire and squeeze it next.

An Yinuo's feet, Lin Weiwei's chest,

truly a wonder of the mortal world.

Dual-pronged approach, boundless delight.

When Song Mo was still a virgin, doing intimate things between men and women always made him feel shy.

Now.

He had learned to face his own desires.

Kongzi said, "Appetite and sex are human nature!"

Food is heaven to the people; eating is the greatest matter!

Sleeping with a woman is as important as eating!

Could such a kind man as Master Kongzi possibly lie to me?

…

Back at An Yinuo's little nest.

Song Mo quickened his steps slightly.

An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei had to hurry to keep up.

After entering the room,

Song Mo swept An Yinuo up in his arms.

Then he laid her down on the bed.

Then, Song Mo leaned his face toward hers.

Seeing Song Mo's handsome face drawing ever closer, An Yinuo's cheeks began to flush.

It was still her first kiss!

Is it coming so suddenly?

Fortunately, there was no need to artificially set the mood.

A girl's blushing face surpassed most love letters in the world;

a man's handsome face rivaled the most potent aphrodisiac.

Merely gazing at Song Mo's handsome face, An Yinuo was already swept into emotion—no atmosphere needed!

Only when An Yinuo could no longer hold her breath did Song Mo release her.

Looking at her rosy, adorable face, Song Mo stroked her hair.

So smooth.

Like the silkiness of milk inside the mouth.

Song Mo couldn't help exclaiming: "An Yinuo, why do you smell so strongly of milk? Your development is clearly excellent—why do you still act like a child?"

"If Lin Weiwei smelled of milk, I could understand it a little."

As he spoke, Song Mo's eyes swept over Lin Weiwei's full, rounded chest.

An Yinuo felt shy. "I don't know why—it's probably because I've loved drinking milk since I was little?"

An Yinuo sat on the bed.

Song Mo lifted her feet and placed them on his thighs.

Then he removed her shoes and socks.

Before Song Mo appeared feet as soft, bouncy, and tender as jelly.

Song Mo carefully admired them, finding them perfect, utterly flawless.

So small, so delicate.

Prying open her toes, he found even the spaces between them were exquisitely smooth and tender.

Even more pink and fair.

Jade feet! Jade feet!

Song Mo took a deep breath, feeling his long-held wish had finally been fulfilled.

Actually, An Yinuo's intuition was damn accurate!

Long before Song Mo and An Yinuo were anything but strangers, Song Mo had noticed her tiny, exquisite lotus feet.

He often couldn't help staring, convinced he was being subtle—but An Yinuo always caught him.

This girl was practically equipped with a radar.

Specifically tuned to detect whether his gaze had landed on her feet!

Times have changed.

Now An Yinuo's feet were no longer her personal property—she herself, along with everything else, belonged to Song Mo.

Today, Song Mo would suck his fill!

Play his fill!

(End of Chapter)