A few steps away, Meng Xiyao had already put away her phone.
Her movements were discreet and quick.
"It's nothing, I won't disturb you any longer."
She was afraid Wen Tingxue would notice something and affect her plan.
The moment Wen Tingxue approached, Meng Xiyao put on her best acting performance and quickly left.
"Huh?"
Wen Tingxue felt she was a bit strange, but couldn't pinpoint why. She turned to ask Yu Wenli.
"What's going on? What did you two talk about?"
"She said she wanted to post on her Moments and asked if I needed to blur it out."
Yu Wenli had his hands in his pockets, leaning against the marble wall, his long legs bent and straightened lazily.
Even his tone carried a hint of languor.
Unspeakably alluring.
"What? Did she say she wanted to post on her Moments and asked if I needed to blur it out?"
Wen Tingxue cursed him as a demon under her breath. She stepped closer, grabbed his collar, and interrogated him, "Then what? Confess and be forgiven, resist and be punished."
The little girl tilted her head up, her expression quite serious.
Yu Wenli laughed, "What? Afraid I'll be seduced away?"
"That's right!" The little girl nodded without thinking, "A lot of people have their eyes on you, this Tang Monk's meat. I have to keep a good watch, lest..."
Realizing what she said, Wen Tingxue exploded, "Who asked whom!"
She angrily pinched his high nose, "Don't interrupt me again! You bad person!"
With that, she playfully twisted it as a punishment, "Do you—hear—me?"
Yu Wenli, afraid she might fall, casually placed his right hand on her waist. Hearing her, he chuckled, "As you command."
If the people from the music academy saw this, they would be astonished.
Everyone knew that Yu Wenli received confessions as soon as he entered the school.
Every day, there were endless love letters, yet he remained aloof from women.
Now, not only could the little girl approach him freely, but she could even mess with his face.
Even more incredulously, Young Master Yu only indulged her more and more.
"Speak!"
After getting the answer she wanted, the little girl let go and looked at him with her pretty face slightly raised.
She had the demeanor of someone interrogating a criminal.
"..."
Yu Wenli was silent for a moment, then his gaze lowered to her, "She also showed me a photo. In the photo, A Rui was wiping tears for you."
"..."
Was this considered digging her own grave?
"I, I suddenly have a stomachache." Sensing danger, the little girl decided to flee first.
"Running away?"
Just as she turned, her neck was grabbed.
His playful tone fell into her ears like a death knell.
"We agreed on leniency for confession, but my girlfriend isn't being good. You need to be punished."
"?!"
Before Wen Tingxue could even resist, she was lifted into the private room behind them.
With a height difference of twenty-five centimeters, it was like picking up a chick.
"..."
She needed to gain weight!
She needed to be plump!
Then let's see how he would pick her up!
Lost in thought, she was already placed on the back of the sofa.
The wall was behind her, he was in front, and his arm was blocking her on the left.
In the confined space, their breaths mingled, and the atmosphere suddenly became heated.
"You..."
Wen Tingxue's heart pounded as she swallowed. "Don't do anything rash. I have to go to the studio later."
Her voice was soft and weak, sounding more like an invitation than a rejection.
"You still have to go to the studio?"
Yu Wenli placed one hand on the wall next to her ear and the other on the black leather sofa.
At such close proximity, with him so tall, his breath coming from above, the pressure was immense.
"Then it's perfect. Let everyone know you have a boyfriend, so they won't keep thinking about you."
His slightly hoarse voice was full of danger.
"?!"
The little girl immediately looked up, her moist eyes full of accusation.
"Who is being thought about! It's clearly others who are coming after you. Don't twist it around, okay?"
"Heh~"
Yu Wenli let out a low chuckle, a mix of amusement and helplessness.
"You really are a little muddlehead."
"???" Why was he calling her names again?
Did she look like someone who deserved to be scolded?
Hmph!
The little girl pouted unhappily, and then he kissed her.
Quick, light.
No punishment, no flirtation.
"You..."
The little girl stared at him, surprised and shy.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the air was stolen.
Even her breath was controlled by him.
He advanced, conquering without hesitation.
By the end, she had gone limp, nestled in his arms, completely yielding.
"What exactly happened with A Rui?"
He kissed her reddened, swollen, yet even more alluring lips and asked abruptly.
The dazed little girl blinked her captivating eyes. After a long while, she came back to her senses.
"Oh... you mean this. It was really just a coincidence. At that time, the instructor..."
Her soft, sweet voice earnestly recounted the scene.
"He came to ask for the hand rope, but I didn't have it on me. I only gave it to him when I returned to Jiangcheng."
She even explained why Chi Zherui had come to find her.
She was incredibly obedient.
Yu Wenli's gaze deepened as he rubbed the corner of her eye, which was as red as a peach.
He had originally intended to let her off, but...
He had overestimated his self-control when it came to her.
His lips met hers again, and the air burned even more intensely.
"You, you, you, you—"
The little girl looked at her reflection in the mirror, her lips swollen and red like a bruised tomato. She angrily poked his chest.
"You're not allowed to touch me for the next few days!!"
She had said she needed to go to the studio!
To the studio!
What was this?
Did she still want to be seen by anyone?
"Sorry, I got carried away."
Her apology was completely insincere. Wen Tingxue shot him a fierce glance, feigning anger, "You did it on purpose!"
Yu Wenli nodded without denying it, "Mm, who told my girlfriend to be so soft and sweet?"
"..."
Slick talker!
The little girl turned her face away, displeased. Yu Wenli lowered his head, admitting fault.
He coaxed her softly, "I bought you a gift. It will arrive in a few days. Don't be angry, okay?"
"A gift? Isn't it that set of paints?"
When she returned to school today, someone had already helped her carry it. It was heavy and expensive.
You Ran had been envious for a long time.
Yu Wenli shook his head, "No, that was for your eighteenth birthday. This is..."
He suddenly bent down and whispered in her ear, "A gift to make my girlfriend happy."
"..."
Why did the words "my girlfriend" sound so alluring when he said them?
It must be an illusion!
The little girl denied it in her heart, but the tips of her ears couldn't help but turn red.
"So, what is it?"
Afraid he would see through her, she quickly turned her head and asked.
Yu Wenli stared at her flushed left ear and smiled, "A secret."
"..."
"However, as a gift in return, shouldn't my girlfriend give me one too?" He tilted his head, his gaze clearly indicating he had something in mind.
Wen Tingxue thought he had a point and nodded, asking, "What do you want?"
"That."
He pointed to the small hair tie on her wrist.
"Ah..."
Wen Tingxue slapped her forehead, "I should have given it to you long ago, to stop you from attracting attention."
They had spent too much time being intimate. Most of the time, she had a hair tie on her wrist, and he could just take it and tie it for her.
She had almost forgotten that a hair tie on a man's wrist had another meaning.
"No."
As she was about to take it off, Wen Tingxue shook her head. Yu Wenli: "?"
"This hair tie is too small. It will be too tight for you to wear. When we have a break, I'll take you to the mall to pick out a suitable one."
The little girl asked, holding his arm, "You should be free this weekend, right?"
Her eyes were expectant. Yu Wenli smiled and pinched her cheek, "My girlfriend summons me, anytime, anywhere."