88: Chapter 88 You little trash, you can't take a joke?

I have to say, the taste at Shu Jiuxiang is as ok as ever. Of course, this is the original branch; Su Ye hasn't actually eaten at any of the other branches.

The Jiuxiang Pork Ribs are made from high-quality pork belly ribs with tender meat. After soaking up the flavor of the spicy red broth, the aroma of the meat complements the spicy, numbing, and fresh flavors perfectly.

The Black Pepper Beef Chuck uses premium, tender chuck meat with clear marbling. After bubbling in the red broth, every bite is full of juices, and the aroma of pepper overflows.

As for the other dishes—the large-cut beef tripe, Jiuxiang beef, and Jiuxiang square bamboo shoots—the taste was also quite good. What surprised Su Ye was that even though he was from Sichuan Province and felt it was a bit spicy, Zhao Sihan, a northerner, didn't even change her expression.

Facing Su Ye's confusion, Zhao Sihan swallowed the beef in her mouth: "What's so strange about that? Even though I'm from Shenyang, I've been in Chengdu for five or six years now. What kind of spice haven't I eaten? Don't look down on me."

What else could Su Ye say? He could only give her a thumbs up.

Since they weren't drinking, they finished eating after about an hour.

Su Ye rubbed his stomach and asked: "What should we do next?"

Zhao Sihan seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, and she blurted out: "Eat and drink until full, then go do——mmph!"

Su Ye's heart tightened. The spicy hotpot broth in front of them was steaming, and the atmosphere in the hotpot restaurant was lively, but Su Ye still felt cold sweat on his back. It wasn't for any other reason than the fact that Classmate Xiao Zhao had been too loud, and the people at the surrounding tables had all looked over. Su Ye felt that if Classmate Xiao Zhao had said that last word, he would have died right there.

"Stop talking, come with me."

After saying this, Su Ye gave an awkward smile to the teasing gazes of the people around them, ran to the front desk to pay the bill, and then hurriedly pulled Zhao Sihan to the car.

Zhao Sihan, freed by Su Ye, took two long breaths and frowned as she asked: "Old Su, did your hand have chili oil on it when you covered my mouth? Why does my nose feel like it's burning?"

Su Ye looked at Zhao Sihan's reddened nose tip, then tucked his right hand away, deciding to take the initiative and change the subject.

"You're blaming me? What were you trying to say just now?"

"There were so many people there; if you had said it out loud, wouldn't we have died of embarrassment right there?"

Classmate Xiao Zhao lowered her head. She hadn't thought much about it just now. Who told Su Ye to ask such a fitting question? It was exactly the same as what she had seen while scrolling through Douyin before. Classmate Xiao Zhao had been thinking about using a slang phrase, so she hadn't thought twice and just blurted it out.

Then, Classmate Xiao Zhao lifted her head, squeezed her eyes shut, stiffened her neck, and said: "I was wrong, so what!"

This was the first time Su Ye had seen someone apologize and admit fault so righteously; he was angered to the point of laughter.

Classmate Xiao Zhao secretly opened a slit in her eyes and, seeing Su Ye laugh, reached out with her small hand to point at him: "Old Su, you laughed, so you're not angry anymore, right? You're not allowed to blame me anymore."

Su Ye said crossly: "You reckless woman."

Zhao Sihan put her hands on her hips and shouted loudly: "I'm not reckless! My mom even says I'm not reckless. You just wait, Old Su. Yesterday I was giving you face. When we get back to the hotel, just watch how I finish you off. Let me tell you, back where I'm from, I can take on five men by myself."

Su Ye glanced at Zhao Sihan, assuming she was joking, and didn't say anything, just started the car and drove toward the hotel. They had been out playing all day and were exhausted. Their step count was at least thirty or forty thousand. Su Ye really couldn't figure out how Zhao Sihan, who had been limping at noon, not only hadn't gotten worse after running around all day but actually felt normal.

Returning to the hotel, Su Ye walked straight to the master bedroom. The clothes that had been full of the smell of alcohol had already been cleaned by the hotel and folded on the bed.

Before Su Ye could step forward to tidy up, Classmate Xiao Zhao's voice rang out: "Old Su, it's starting now."

Su Ye gave a puzzled "Hmm."

Then, a great force came from behind.

"Just lie down."

Su Ye was kicked onto the bed by Classmate Xiao Zhao with a whip kick and landed face down.

Classmate Xiao Zhao put her hands on her hips and rubbed her thumb against her nose: "Hmph, Old Su, are you still going to call me a reckless woman? If you call me that again, I'll kick you again."

"I was giving you face when we were outside; otherwise, I could have knocked you down in a minute."

Su Ye pushed himself up with his hands on the soft bed. Seeing Classmate Xiao Zhao looking so smug, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Sihan, I've discovered that you don't know who's the boss here."

After speaking, his right hand reached for Classmate Xiao Zhao's shoulder, moving so fast it left an afterimage. Classmate Xiao Zhao didn't react in time and was thrown onto the bed.

Then, Su Ye jumped onto the bed and sat on Zhao Sihan's waist, his big hand repeatedly slapping her buttocks.

"Arrogant? Keep being arrogant?"

Zhao Sihan struggled and shouted: "Old Su, you're unfair! I warned you before I acted, and you actually launched a sneak attack. You little trash, you can't handle it!"

Su Ye was angered to the point of laughter. You call that a warning? Nobody would have known what you were going to do, okay?

For a moment, his large hand was moving so fast it left afterimages, striking Classmate Xiao Zhao's perky buttocks again and again.

Gradually, Su Ye felt something was wrong. Why was Classmate Xiao Zhao's resistance getting weaker and weaker? He hoped he hadn't crushed her or something.

Thinking this, a startled Su Ye hurriedly got off Zhao Sihan. He turned her over to look, only to see Classmate Xiao Zhao's face flushed red, her eyes swirling with water as if she were looking at him seductively.

The next second, a pair of soft lips pressed against Su Ye's mouth——————

(I know you guys don't like reading this, so I'll omit another thirty thousand words.)

Two hours later, Zhao Sihan lay on Su Ye's chest, resting for a long time before saying: "I can't do it, I can't do it, Old Su. You're not allowed to seduce me anymore. I can't handle it; I'm swollen."

Su Ye felt her warm, soft body and played with her soft flesh, laughing: "Who was it that said they wanted to teach me a lesson just now?"

Classmate Xiao Zhao decisively played dumb: "Who said that? Who said that? Anyway, I didn't say it. I'm truly soft now; it's a struggle just to turn over. If we do it again, I think you'll have to call an ambulance."

Su Ye hummed, but inside he was extremely satisfied. Which man wouldn't want this ability?

He patted Zhao Sihan's perky buttocks, then rolled her to the side. Classmate Xiao Zhao said with dissatisfaction: "What are you doing, Old Su?"

Su Ye walked toward the bathroom without looking back: "Taking a shower, and I'll run a bath for you while I'm at it."

Suddenly thinking of something, Su Ye turned his head and smiled: "Or do you want to take a shower with me?"

At this moment, Zhao Sihan, in her post-coital state, was truly afraid. There was no helping it; her Old Su was gifted and had boundless stamina. As a beginner, she really couldn't handle it. She figured that even when she became a veteran, she still wouldn't be able to handle it.

"You go, you go, I can't do it. Don't mess with me anymore. If you mess with me again, I'm going to be messed to death."

Su Ye rolled his eyes at Zhao Sihan before walking toward the bathroom. This Zhao Sihan was just bad at playing but loved to play.

Ten minutes later, he pulled the almost-asleep Zhao Sihan up to let her take a shower. After Zhao Sihan finished washing and Su Ye dried her hair, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.