176: Chapter 176 Brother Wants to See Sister

Wang Yang looked at her, a smile playing on the corners of his lips.

"Is it tasty?"

Luo Shiyun couldn't speak; she only nodded gently.

"Then eat more. Don't waste it."

The sunlight outside the window grew brighter, shining onto the bed and falling upon the two of them.

...

Ten minutes later.

Luo Shiyun finally lifted her head.

Her face was flushed deep red, from her cheeks to her earlobes, and from her earlobes down to her neck.

Her eyes were watery, and her lips glistened slightly.

She rubbed her cheeks, feeling as though her mouth was numb, and she couldn't speak very clearly.

"Finally, it's finally finished. My cheeks are stiff."

She muttered softly, her voice filled with a hint of relief.

Luo Shiyun thought she could finally rest.

She lay back down beside Wang Yang, her face pressed against his chest, and closed her eyes, preparing to doze off for a while longer.

"I'm going to take a nap. Don't disturb me."

Wang Yang didn't speak, he just smiled.

Then, she felt it.

Luo Shiyun's eyes snapped open, and she looked up at him, her eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"You, how are you… again? Didn't we just finish? It's only been a few seconds?"

Wang Yang looked down at her, a wicked smile on his lips.

"You can't blame me. My little brother wants to wake up on his own; I can't control him."

Luo Shiyun opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't get the words out.

"You, you're lying. How could it be so fast?"

Wang Yang reached out, pinched her chin, and lifted her face.

His voice was low and hoarse, carrying a magnetism that made one's legs go weak.

"My little brother said he wants to see your little sister. He hasn't seen her in a long time and misses her. Can you let him see her? Just look, nothing else."

Luo Shiyun's face turned beet red instantly, from her cheeks to her earlobes, and from her earlobes to her neck.

"Just look? You said that last time too. And what was the result?"

"Besides, didn't you… just look last night?"

"Last time is last time, this time is this time. I promise, just look."

"I don't believe a word you say."

Luo Shiyun bit her lip, but the light in her eyes couldn't lie.

She looked at Wang Yang; his eyes were bright, and a wicked smile played on his lips.

On his face remained the traces she had accidentally rubbed onto him earlier.

Her eyes were filled with nothing but him.

"Really, just look?"

"Just look."

Luo Shiyun was silent for several seconds, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.

"Then, then it's a deal. Just look."

Wang Yang laughed and leaned down to kiss her lips.

"Mm, just look."

...

Over an hour later.

The sunlight had moved from the edge of the bed to the center, shining brightly onto the bed.

The little sister had been seen.

As for whether it was really just looking or if something else happened, one could tell from Luo Shiyun's current state.

She lay sprawled on Wang Yang's chest, her whole body as soft as a puddle of water; she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Her hair was damp, spread messily across the pillow and his chest.

Her face was flushed, her eyes half-open and half-closed, her gaze unfocused.

There were several new red marks on her body, layered over the ones from last night, making it impossible to tell which was from which time.

Her legs were still trembling slightly, the muscles in her thighs quivering gently.

Luo Shiyun took a while to recover before she had the strength to speak.

"Wang Yang. You liar."

Her voice was raspy, filled with resentment, yet soft and sweet.

Wang Yang laughed, his hand gently patting her back.

"How did I lie?"

"You said you were just going to look. And what happened?"

"I did look. I just did a little something else while I was at it."

Luo Shiyun bit her lip and lifted her eyelids to glare at him.

"You call that 'while I was at it'? My legs won't even close. Are you trying to kill me so you can go find other women?"

Wang Yang laughed out loud and leaned down to kiss her on the forehead.

"What are you saying? I don't have enough time to cherish you. How could other women compare to you?"

"You're just sweet-talking me."

Luo Shiyun tried to move her legs, and the muscles in her thighs were indeed still trembling.

She sighed.

"If I didn't practice Yoga every day, I would have fallen apart by now. If it were any other woman, she would have been in the hospital long ago."

Wang Yang's hand slid from her back to her waist and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Then let me ask you. Just now, was it pleasurable?"

Luo Shiyun's face flushed red again, and she buried her face in his chest, refusing to speak.

"Speak. Was it pleasurable?"

Wang Yang's hand squeezed again.

Luo Shiyun bit her lip, her voice muffled as it came from his chest.

"Pleasurable."

Wang Yang asked again.

"Then, did it feel good?"

Luo Shiyun buried her face even deeper, her ears burning red.

"You, stop asking. What kind of question is that?"

"Are you going to say it or not?"

Wang Yang's hand squeezed her waist again, this time with a threatening tone.

"If you don't say it, we'll go another round."

Luo Shiyun suddenly lifted her head, her eyes full of panic.

"No, no, no! I'll say it, I'll say it, okay?"

She bit her lip, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.

"It felt good."

After saying it, she buried her face back in, curling up into a ball like a shy ostrich.

Wang Yang laughed and pulled her closer into his arms.

"That's a good girl. It's right that it felt good. In the future, I'll make you feel good every day."

Luo Shiyun punched his chest, but it was soft and weak, without any strength at all.

"You, you're shameless."

"What do I need face for? I just need you."

Luo Shiyun lay on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, the corners of her lips curling up.

Although she was exhausted to death, although her whole body was sore and weak, and although she would probably need to hold onto the wall to walk.

Her heart, however, was sweet.

Wang Yang's hand patted her back gently, one by one, like he was coaxing a child.

"Sleep a little longer. I won't mess with you today."

Luo Shiyun hummed in response, snuggling deeper into his arms to find a comfortable position.

Her eyelids grew heavier, and her breathing became more even.

Before long, she fell into a deep sleep again.

A smile still hung on the corners of her lips.

...

The scene shifted.

Two hours later.

The black X5M was parked in a hotel parking lot.

Wang Yang sat in the driver's seat, not in a hurry to get out.

The sunlight outside the car window was already very bright, shining on the windshield and reflecting a patch of glaring light.

He leaned back in the seat, fingers tapping lightly on the steering wheel, his mind occupied with what had just happened.

An unexpected person had sent him a message.

Wang Feng.

Zhang Mingde's mother, Zhang Shouren's wife.

She didn't know where she had gotten his WeChat, but she sent a message with very simple content.

She had something to discuss with him; come to this hotel. The room number had been sent over.

It was followed by another sentence.

"If you don't come, I will tell the Ye family every single detail about how you are dating several women at the same time."

When Wang Yang saw this message, he was indeed stunned for a moment.

It wasn't fear, just a bit of surprise.

How did Wang Feng know about his affairs with other women?

Zhao Yaqin, Chen Xuemiao, Su Xincheng, Wen Yulan, Luo Shiyun, Qin Xiaoran… how many did she know about?

However, after being stunned for a few seconds, he regained his calm.

Tell the Ye family?

Not to mention whether the Ye family would even care about such things, even if they did, what could they do?