This sudden embrace made me think I was incredibly lucky.
Looking back now, it’s laughable, laughable… Wanqing’s exclamation attracted the attention of passersby, and driven by lust, I grabbed Wanqing’s slender waist and led her into a nearby stairwell.
In the quiet, dimly lit stairwell, we could both hear each other’s slightly heavy breathing.
I looked down at Wanqing, her face as beautiful as a flower.
Wanqing rested her head on my chest, listening to my strong heartbeat.
After a long silence, Wanqing finally spoke first, her sweet, soft voice trembling: “Awen, you’re holding me a little too tightly…” “Oh…oh…” I hurriedly loosened my grip and took a step back: “Are you…
alright?” The question I uttered, so unfamiliar with how to speak, sounded as awkward and clumsy as a young boy experiencing his first love.
“Oh no!” Wanqing, hearing my naive question, gave me a flirtatious glare with her foxy eyes: “What are we now?
I’ve been taken advantage of by you hugging and cuddling me like that, and what’s worse, you don’t want to take responsibility at all; you just want to take advantage of me.” Xi Dong’s gentle, somewhat cold nature was like ice, while Wanqing’s passionate boldness was like fire.
Her rapid-fire retort left me momentarily speechless.
I rubbed my nose, stunned, and said, “No, I didn’t mean that.” “Awen, you scumbag!” “Huh?!” Wanqing’s words, “you scumbag,” made me widen my eyes in surprise.
I’m a scumbag?
In my entire life, I’ve only been with two women: you, Mu Wanqing, and Xi Dong.
One is my first love, and the other is my wife.
How can that be considered scumbag?
“Then there are no good men in the world…” “What ‘huh’?
If you’re not a jerk, why don’t you show me your wrist?” Wanqing glared at me with her alluring, foxy eyes, her cheeks puffed out.
I was momentarily confused by her abrupt change of topic, and following her words, I held out my wrist.
“Hey, what the hell!” Seeing me stupidly extend my wrist, Wanqing suddenly grabbed my hand with one hand and my arm with the other, her red lips parted, and her two rows of pearly teeth bit down hard on my wrist.
The excruciating pain made me want to push Wanqing away immediately, but suddenly I saw tears welling up in her eyes, and then tears fell like broken pearls, slapping all over the back of my hand and arm.
My heart softened, and I didn’t even feel the pain in my wrist anymore, just watching her red lips tightly holding my wrist, her pearly teeth tightening their grip.
After a long while, Wanqing released her red lips, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at the row of teeth marks on my wrist.
She gently touched it with a pained expression, tilted her head slightly, and looked at me with teary eyes: “Does it hurt?” Seeing her pitiful appearance, the burning pain in my wrist didn’t make me nod.
A bitter smile appeared on my lips: “Wanqing, are you blaming me for not going to America with you back then?” “No, not at all.” “That year, Dad and Uncle Song left so suddenly, and Mom and Aunt Yue had a terrible falling out.
We were all too young then, powerless to stop it all.” “I don’t blame you at all.” “But…why did it go from one phone call a day to one a week, then a month, then a year, and finally, no more news from you?
Why?!” “I know we’d officially broken up for a year by then, or maybe Xi Dong had already moved on to you, but we promised we’d still be friends.
Why didn’t you keep your promise?” I slowly lowered my wrist, speechless.
Yes, we’d broken up, but we were childhood sweethearts.
Even if love was no longer possible, at least there should still be friendship.
But I was already dating Xi Dong.
How could I still be entangled with my first love?
That day, I didn’t know what to do, and I accidentally injured my other wrist near Wan Qing’s mouth.
“Get lost!
Do you think I’m a dog?” Wanqing slapped my raised wrist away impatiently, giving me a reproachful glare.
“Do you two have a child?” “Uh…” Wanqing’s abrupt change of pace caught me off guard.
I didn’t know whether I should tell her about my private life with Xidong.
Seeing my stammering expression, Wanqing chuckled, “I’m just teasing you, but can you promise me something?” “Okay, what is it?” Looking back now, I really shouldn’t have agreed to Wanqing’s request.
Otherwise, my relationship with Xidong wouldn’t have developed that tiny crack at that point.
Seeing me agree so readily that day, Qingwan’s alluring, foxy eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons as she took my hand, the one she had bitten.
“I need you to promise me that from now on, you can’t pretend you don’t see me whenever you see me.
You have to reply to my WeChat messages, answer my calls, and not lie to me.
You have to treat me as your best friend.
When you’re unhappy, you have to think of me immediately and tell me.
I’ll be there to cheer you up, and I’ll comfort you when you’re sad.
You have to always feel that I’m one of the most important people in your life.
When you see me in your dreams, you have to come to me as quickly as possible.
It’s that simple, right?” “I…” Qingwan smiled radiantly, rattling off her words like a machine gun.
My mouth opened for a long time, but I couldn’t utter a single word.
I swear, for that instant, I really did consider agreeing to her demands.
But then, the expressions of jealousy and sadness on Xidong’s cold, beautiful face kept swirling in my mind.
Just as I was thinking that being friends was fine, but I needed to draw a clear line, a nurse’s urgent cry rang out: “Dr.
Mu, emergency surgery…” Wanqing quickly kissed me on the cheek, and while I was still stunned, she smiled smugly: “Okay, you’ve taken advantage of me again.
If you don’t say anything, I’ll take that as a yes.
Remember to add me on WeChat.” Before I could react, Wanqing slipped a piece of paper into my hand, her two slender fingers spread wide, gesturing between our eyes.
The implication was clear: she had been watching me intently, seeing my still dumbfounded expression, before disappearing into the stairwell, leaving behind a fragrant breeze.
That day, I unfolded that small piece of paper.
Behind the phone number was a pink heart, and I finally understood the unbearable pain of unrequited love.
I took out my phone and silently added Wanqing on WeChat.
Unsurprisingly, the friend request was accepted instantly.
Ding—!
Qingyang Wanxi: [Heart emoji] Qingyang Wanxi: Here’s a treat for you, but don’t do anything naughty!
[Evil grin] Qingyang Wanxi: [Image] A photo of Wanqing wearing a white lab coat, a bright pink silk blouse underneath, a super short black pencil skirt, matte ultra-thin black stockings, and 15cm gradient red patent leather high heels unexpectedly caught my eye.
In the photo, Wanqing’s sexy outfit—loose on top and tight on the bottom—is incredibly eye-catching.
Her arched eyebrows and jade-like nose, high and straight, accentuate her already alluring face, making it even more three-dimensional and seductive.
Her small lips are painted with vibrant lipstick, and her fair and smooth face glows with a captivating radiance in the bright light.
Her sexy red lips are like the finishing touch, adding even more alluring charm.
The pair of towering breasts, which they had just experienced unexpectedly, stretched the thin fabric of her shimmering pink blouse to the point of bursting, smooth and without a single wrinkle.
Soft highlights diffused across her breasts.