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Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother
Chapter 230 - 230 Are You Comfortable 2Chapter 230: Chapter 230 Are You Comfortable 2
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Like it, stay together. Don’t like it, leave. There’s nothing significant about a relationship, and there’s nothing significant about a man.”
“You must follow your own path, pursue the light you see.”
Upon hearing his words, Lu Yang’s dark eyes rippled. She stood up, opened her arms, and hugged him. “Brother, thank you.”
Lu Mingyu rubbed her head and a doting smile appeared in his eyes. “Thank me for what? You’re still young, don’t let that scoundrel Jiang Yanzhou deceive you. If he dares to bully you, tell brother, I’ll break his legs!”
Lu Yang chuckled, “I thought you would object.”
“Having one more person love you, brother couldn’t be happier. Why would I object?”
His only concern was that Jiang Yanzhou would treat her poorly.
“Yangyang, it’s getting late. You should rest first. After I finish unpacking the gifts, I’ll leave. That way, when you wake up tomorrow, you can see a sofa gift.” Lu Mingyu knew she didn’t like unpacking things, but he wanted to give her nice things, so he always did the unpacking himself.
Lu Mingyu glanced at Jiang Yanzhou. “Brother has some things to discuss with hinn
Lu Yang wasn’t worried at all about them fighting. “Alright.”
She glanced at Jiang Yanzhou without pausing and went back to her room.
The timing of Ye Cixing’s phone call was perfect.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLu Yang closed the door and answered the call.
“Strategist, does your brother know about your relationship with Jiang Yanzhou? Is everything okay?”
Lu Yang replied with a sound, “My brother is not very angry, which surprised me.”
“Not at all?”
“He agrees to let me be with Jiang Yanzhou.”
“That’s great! I didn’t expect this misfortune to turn into a blessing.” Ye Cixing said.
Lu Yang took out her pajamas and placed them on the bed. “I’ll send you the documents about the integration of technology and medicine by the Fei family later.”
“There’s no rush, take your time.”
After chatting for a while, Lu Yang went into the bathroom with her pajamas and took a shower. When she came out of the shower, she turned on her computer and started working.
The house had good sound insulation, so Lu Yang focused on her work and paid no attention to the situation outside.
In some ways, the siblings were similar, both having broad minds.
After closing the computer, Lu Yang went into the bathroom, squeezed some hand soap into her hands, and lathered up the foam, carefully washing her hands.
When she lowered her head, she heard faint footsteps.
Lu Yang raised her head and saw a man walking towards her through the mirror. Her handwashing motion paused.
Jiang Yanzhou hugged her from behind, lightly Imocking his chin against her shoulder, and his slender fingers held her hands full of foam.
There was a hint of alcohol.
It seemed like he had been drinking with her brother.
Lu Yang teased, “How did you come in? Aren’t you afraid of being beaten up by my brother again?”
“I’m not afraid. You will save me,” Jiang Yanzhou said. He held her fair fingers in the palm of his hand, wiping them one by one, from the gaps to the roots, tenderly caressing and touching every part of her hand.
The touch on her hand was addictive, the back was a scorching and firm body, and between their breaths was the familiar and intense scent.
Lu Yang stiffened, her ears turned hot like fire, and her voice became unsteady. “I… I can do it myself…”
Sensing her change, Jiang Yanzhou chuckled softly. “I’m here. How can I let you do it yourself?”
“And besides, I also need to wash up.”
He deliberately lowered his voice, speaking softly and slowly, the words carrying a seductive charm.
The handwashing time was unnaturally prolonged.
When the unbearable time passed, Lu Yang’s hand was briefly freed, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She picked up the mouthwash next to her and rinsed her mouth.
While Lu Yang was rinsing her mouth, Jiang Yanzhou’s palm caressed under her loose clothes, tracing the contours of her waist.
It tickled.
Lu Yang pressed his hand.
“Ticklish?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Mm.”
Jiang Yanzhou embraced her waist and when Lu Yang spat out the mouthwash, he turned her around.
He lowered his head, getting close, their noses touching, and his gaze fell on her crimson lips. “What flavor mouthwash is it? Let me taste.”
Lu Yang’s breathing became erratic, and her tone wasn’t as strong. “My brother is outside, what are you doing here with me?”
“Your brother is outside precisely because I’m here with you. If he’s not here…” Jiang Yanzhou lightly laughed, “we can be anywhere.”
An extremely arrogant intrusion.
Lu Yang was pressed against the washbasin, the space was narrow, and she was almost glued to him.
Lu Yang’s mind was quick, and her rationality returned quickly. She was about to extinguish his arrogance when he held her arm tightly and lifted her up, placing her on the washbasin.
Lu Yang blinked in confusion and looked at him with lowered eyes. In this position, she was slightly taller than him. Jiang Yanzhou tilted his chin slightly, and his thin lips lightly touched hers.
A slow kiss, then pulling away, his deep gaze fixed on her. Two seconds later, he kissed her again.
Back and forth, the kisses alternated between gentle and dominant, like scattered raindrops falling on her heart chaotically.
His hands slid silently along her waist, the ocean extending its tentacles onto the land.
Lu Yang shivered. “You…!”
“Don’t be afraid, I’ll stop at the line.” His deliberate teasing made Lu Yang loosen up.
Her breathing became even more chaotic, and her resistance became weaker. He knew she liked it.
Half an hour later.
Lu Yang became completely weak like a pool of spring water, devoid of energy. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she closed her eyes lightly, burying her face in the man’s chest. It was so hot that it felt like all the oxygen in the air was being consumed.
Jiang Yanzhou kissed her hair and spoke in a deep voice, “It’s over.”
Then he asked, “Are you comfortable?”