Chapter 133
So big, so full!
With her pair pressing against him, rubbing a bit, Xia Bei started to shiver.
When he looked down, her long and straight supermodel legs in black stockings set his whole body on fire.
He was also a bit confused, what was Xu Yirong doing?
Having him pretend to be her boyfriend, to deceive Cheng Hao?
"Cooperate a bit, play my boyfriend, he's so annoying, keeps wanting to see me, and I have no choice." Xu Yirong lowered her head and whispered.
"Is this... appropriate?"
Xia Bei's mind was spinning, her warm breath tickling him, looking at her luscious and inviting lips, he wanted to kiss them!
"What's inappropriate about it, just play along for a bit, he's so annoying! Clearly Zhou Jing's man, yet he keeps pestering me, such a jerk!" Xu Yirong clung even tighter.
"Yirong, the boyfriend you mentioned, is it him?"
Cheng Hao's face turned ashen, completely in disbelief.
This Xia Bei, in his eyes, was a dropout working menial jobs, not even good-looking, how could someone like him possibly win over a campus beauty like Xu Yirong?
Was Xu Yirong blind?
He clenched his fists, filled with anger and jealousy.
"Yeah! So what?"
Xu Yirong smiled.
"No way, Yirong, you must be lying to me! That guy? How could you even consider him, with so many people after you, you'd choose a loser? I don't believe it!"
Cheng Hao shouted angrily.
Xia Bei frowned slightly, a bit annoyed.
"Cheng Hao, what do you mean? Do you think you're so great? That you can look down on others? To me, Xia Bei is way better than you, I just like him, what's wrong with that?"
Xu Yirong retorted coldly, then turned her head again to kiss him.
Although it was just a fleeting kiss, a brush of the lips, Xia Bei was still stunned, his heart speeding up a bit.
Could it be that Xu Yirong actually cared about him, had feelings for him?
He couldn't quite believe it, she was a very proud woman, acknowledged as a campus beauty, with high standards, it was unlikely she'd be interested in him!
Before, when he just touched her, she found it repulsive!
And Cheng Hao was about to explode with rage, his eyes dark and terrifying, "Xu Yirong, you're just using him to deal with me, aren't you! Do you think I'll believe it? That guy's trash..."
Xu Yirong shot him a glare, then made an even bolder move, cupping Xia Bei's face and kissing him forcefully.
Mm!
Xia Bei's mind went blank, just looking at her, her eyes were shy, fluttered, then closed, not daring to meet his gaze, her kissing was awkward, just covering his lips without any technique.
Xia Bei was ecstatic, and grew bolder, taking the rare opportunity to embrace her waist and reciprocate strongly, prying open her lips and diving in.
"Mm!"
As soon as he entered, her delicate body tensed, somewhat resistant, she even gave him a push, but it only spurred him on, diving in forcefully, tangling with her sweet soft tongue.
Oh!
So exhilarating!
Xia Bei shivered non-stop, savoring her honey-like nectar, kissing the cool campus beauty until she was gasping, her eyes slightly dazed and alluring.
"Xu Yirong, you're blind, seeing anything in this loser!"
"Xia Bei, don't get cocky! You think she'd truly like you? Just fooling around, she'll kick you to the curb soon enough! Damn it, a pair of vile creatures!"
Beside them, Cheng Hao, driven mad by jealousy, hurled insults as he turned and left.
"Mm!"
With a soft moan, Xu Yirong gave him a thump, pushing him away forcefully, her face flushed, her eyes filled with indignation, "Who told you to kiss so much, you're taking advantage of me again!"
"Weren't you the one who kissed me first?" Xia Bei replied proudly, holding onto her waist, her soft fragrant body, delightful to embrace.
She wore a skirt, he could easily lean against that private garden, gently rubbing.
"Let go, alright, he's gone, stop... it's uncomfortable, don't move!" Xu Yirong was extremely embarrassed, turning her face away, glancing around nervously, afraid of being seen.
But she didn't push him hard, which to Xia Bei felt a bit like playing hard to get, could it be she was a little eager too?
Thinking of her drunken behavior at the KTV, Xia Bei felt a surge of heat, grew even bolder, rubbed again, then reached down, slipping under her skirt into the stockings, feeling that soft tender place.
Wet!
The dampness on his fingertips made Xia Bei's heart tremble.
"Xia Bei, stop... don't touch, people will see—ah! I already told you, we're just friends, this time I just wanted you to pretend, did you take it seriously! I don't like you, release me, don't touch, dirty! Don't go in... ah!"
Xu Yirong's breath came in rapid pants, her body softened, leaning completely against him, yet her words were still resistant, until a slight swelling sensation below made her tremble uncontrollably, the feeling overwhelming, but she panicked, shouted no, and pushed him away forcefully...