Chapter 86: So Big! So Soft! So Moist!

Zhu Yuan’s backward lean had its limit, but Ye Qingfeng’s forward tilt did not.

As Zhu Yuan had nowhere left to retreat, her eyes suddenly lit up—she swiftly hooked her foot around Ye Qingfeng’s ankle and then snapped her leg forward.

Ye Qingfeng, utterly unprepared, was instantly tripped to the ground, lying there dazed.

Wait—shouldn’t he have just kissed her right then?

“Qingfeng, are you okay?!” Zhu Yuan blinked, stunned for a moment before snapping to attention; she rushed to his side, bent down, grabbed his hand, and pulled hard upward, her voice filled with worry.

Beside them, Qingyi had already prepared herself to eat dog food—yet Zhu Yuan had actually tripped Ye Qingfeng to the ground. Watching this, Qingyi sighed inwardly: Truly, Captain Zhu Yuan is invincible in her indifference to men...

Ye Qingfeng hadn’t expected Zhu Yuan to pull that move—Wait—what?!

Seeing Zhu Yuan reach to pull him up, Ye Qingfeng decided to abandon subtlety and go straight for it—he suddenly surged with strength, yanking her toward him.

Zhu Yuan, with zero caution, fell exactly as expected—right onto Ye Qingfeng.

“Ssshh—!”

Ye Qingfeng hadn’t expected Zhu Yuan to be so heavy—he couldn’t suppress a muffled grunt.

“Are you alright?!”

Zhu Yuan hurriedly pushed against the ground to rise, but a pair of strong hands gripped her slender waist tightly; she looked down, puzzled, at Ye Qingfeng beneath her.

Clearly, Zhu Yuan still didn’t understand Ye Qingfeng’s intent.

Ye Qingfeng glared at the naive, sweet Zhu Yuan, then said plainly and softly: “Lower your head.”

This time, Zhu Yuan finally understood. Her cheeks flushed crimson; obediently, she slowly lowered her head—then the hands around her waist loosened and moved to cradle her neck.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuan gently released her hands from the ground and naturally curled into Ye Qingfeng’s arms, closing her eyes shyly.

Moments later, Zhu Yuan sat with a flushed face, while Ye Qingfeng stood awkwardly beside her, his hand back reddened.

“Your hands weren’t well-behaved.”

Qingyi sat across from Zhu Yuan, sneering as she stared at Ye Qingfeng.

“Cough—cough! It was involuntary...”

Ye Qingfeng, knowing he was in the wrong, offered no rebuttal, only an embarrassed explanation.

“Heh!” Qingyi sneered again. “So you two are planning to... go wild out in the open?”

Zhu Yuan’s head sank even lower; Ye Qingfeng’s hand behind his back fumbled uselessly at the air, his face twisted in embarrassment.

He had indeed been irrational... but all he could think was: so big! so soft! so moist~

Qingyi shot another irritated glare at Ye Qingfeng—but if you looked closely, a faint blush tinged her cheeks.

She just didn’t get it! Couldn’t this sort of thing be done in private?! Why right in front of her?!

Recalling the scene, Qingyi’s delicate face flushed again; to avoid being noticed, she decisively slipped away, rising and turning on her heel to leave. Before departing, she turned her back on them and snapped: “You two calm down!”

“Yes!”

“Understood...”

Once Qingyi had put enough distance between them, she turned back cautiously—seeing neither had noticed her, she sped up, dashing into a nearby alley.

“Tsk—!”

She swiftly scanned the surroundings, confirmed no one was near, then leaned heavily against the wall, looking down and letting out an irritated hiss.

Still unwilling to believe it, she raised her hand and measured her own modest chest, then hissed again, “Tsk!!”

For some reason, she suddenly felt a pang of envy toward Zhu Yuan’s figure.

After one last glance at her chest, she muttered curses under her breath and walked off alone.

Back in the park, Ye Qingfeng was solemnly apologizing to Zhu Yuan.

Ye Qingfeng bent low, his head bowed deeply: “I am truly sorry!!”

“Mmm...” Zhu Yuan, cheeks flushed, accepted his apology, head lowered shyly: “That... that kind of thing... in the future...”

“Umm...” Zhu Yuan paused, eyes brimming with shyness, glancing left and right nervously: “Let’s... find somewhere private... otherwise I’ll be too embarrassed...”

“I won’t be so impulsive again!”

Ye Qingfeng’s heart jolted—he immediately clasped his hands together and bowed again to Zhu Yuan.

He silently warned himself: He’d truly been carried away. As Zhu Yuan said—he’d need to find a private place next time.

Zhu Yuan squeezed her small hands, understandingly murmuring: “Mmm... it’s partly my fault too...”

Ahhh! How is Zhu Yuan any different from an angel?!

After roughly ten minutes, both returned to their usual state. Ye Qingfeng, having had a sudden epiphany, found everything delicious; Zhu Yuan, as a peace officer, quickly regained her composure.

They sat facing each other, sipping the tea Qingyi had left behind, chatting idly—but now their conversation carried a faint, tender warmth.

Time always passes too quickly—it was nearly five o’clock, nearing dismissal hour for students; soon, the park would be overrun by children.

“Want to have dinner together later?” Zhu Yuan no longer blushed at every turn; she issued the invitation calmly and openly: “I’ll just return Senior Qingyi’s thermos and submit the documents—it won’t take long!”

Ye Qingfeng was about to accept when he remembered Nico’s recent message: Anbi was demanding a hamburger tonight, or she’d go on a hunger strike—urgent, urgent, urgent.

That kind of thing was clearly Billy’s style! Anbi was the type who’d never starve herself even if the world ended!

Regardless—since it was urgent, he had to get back quickly to see what was going on.

“How about tomorrow instead? At noon?” Ye Qingfeng reluctantly declined Zhu Yuan’s invitation, rescheduling for lunch: “I’ll treat you! Something’s come up at home...”

“Okay... no problem!” Zhu Yuan’s eyes flickered with disappointment, but it vanished instantly; she grinned broadly: “Watch me eat you bankrupt!”

His balance was over nine million Ding Ni—bankrupt? He worried she wouldn’t even get full.

Zhu Yuan walked Ye Qingfeng to the subway entrance—though it was barely a three-minute walk, they took nearly seven.

Zhu Yuan boldly pressed a kiss to the corner of his lips, then immediately pulled back, waving goodbye: “See you tomorrow! Text me when you get home—or I’ll assume you’ve been kidnapped!”

“Got it!” Ye Qingfeng smiled sweetly at Zhu Yuan’s bold kiss, waving back firmly: “I’m off! See you tomorrow!”

And with that, I clicked “update”—another chapter at 8 PM tonight, (?????)