35: Chapter 35 Sister, Call Me Husband

The meal was finished quickly.

The two chatted happily, and this feeling finally fell into Shen Muyan's rhythm.

A sense of sweetness and happiness welled up from within.

Especially the moment she sat in the Lamborghini.

Shen Muyan felt as if she had suddenly been hit by a spotlight.

The students passing by stopped in unison, and some were holding up their phones to take pictures.

Some covered their mouths while whispering to their companions.

There were also a few girls whose envy was practically overflowing; they stared straight at her, then at the car, then back at her.

Her vanity shot up like a rocket; the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, but she quickly pressed them together to pretend to be calm.

She muttered to herself: "So this is what it feels like to be watched while sitting in a luxury car; it's so intoxicating. The feeling of being envied is really too good."

"No! Must be reserved! Can't be like this, the car is his... It's him who has money, how can I be so vain!"

Just as she thought this, a hand reached out in front of her, holding the latest fruit phone.

"Older Sister, this is for you!"

"Uh..." Shen Muyan stared at the phone, her heartbeat instantly spiking to her throat, her heart pounding.

The little bit of reserve she had just desperately maintained, that tiny bit of dignity that didn't want to be swayed by money, was instantly shattered into pieces.

The car was his! But this phone was a gift for her.

A phone worth about ten thousand yuan; she would have to save for four or five months without eating or drinking to be able to afford it.

Even if she asked her parents, her father's monthly salary was over 6,000, and her mother's was 5,000! That would just be enough to buy one.

But this guy... he just gave it away like that??

"The feeling of getting something for nothing is just too good..." the girl muttered to herself, though her face twisted with a conflicted expression, and she subconsciously declined: "This isn't right."

"Actually, when I kissed you, you were already my girlfriend. Muyan... I was just teasing you before, don't take it to heart, just take it." Tang Luochuan put away his playboy attitude at this moment.

At this time, he couldn't just flirt; flirting could deepen the relationship, but for the final step, he had to be deeply affectionate. He understood!

Solidifying the status of girlfriend, then handing over the phone, paired with the luxury car nearby, and his own good looks.

With this combo, unless the other person was blind, there was absolutely no reason to refuse.

Shen Muyan didn't dare to reach out to take it, but the guy just placed the phone on her lap, and she didn't even raise her hand to push it away.

She looked down at the phone on her lap, this time she reached out to touch it, then said softly: "Thank you..."

"It's only right! Actually, this was also a gift from the bank; I got two! I'll give that girl one tomorrow, you two will have the same one."

"Oh, a bank activity lucky draw?"

"No, they give it if you have a deposit of over a hundred million! You can choose the color, I got you both 'Starry Orange'! Don't dislike it."

Shen Muyan: "..."

"Dislike it? Why would I have nothing better to do than dislike this? Is the phone the point? Did he just say, a deposit of over a hundred million??"

She only felt that her breathing was difficult.

She had seen things before about billionaires with net worths of tens of billions, hundreds of billions, thousands of billions! But what did that have to do with her??

She never felt anything; those numbers were too far from her own life!

But if she found a hundred yuan bill while out, she could be happily chirping all day long — because that money put into her own pocket was truly and solidly hers.

The car started and headed to the hotel.

Along the way, the girl held the new phone without unwrapping it.

Her heart was pounding; she knew what going there meant. She would definitely give herself to him.

She just didn't know, would it hurt?

The girl just followed him; Shen Muyan would absolutely not proactively swipe her ID card, proactively ask if the bed was big, or ask if the hotel view was nice!

She wouldn't even mention a single thing about the hotel.

As long as she followed the guy, that was the girl's way of showing the most consent.

"Miss, please show your ID card..." Before she knew it, they had arrived at the hotel front desk.

Shen Muyan looked up blankly at the young lady at the front desk: "Ah?"

"ID card, we need to verify your identity."

"Oh oh, I... let me find it!" She hurriedly dug into her bag; in reality, when she left the house, she had brought it.

To put it bluntly, she was prepared in her heart.

Handing over her ID, she secretly sized up the hotel environment.

Only then did she realize that the hotel was indeed luxurious, but what was even more shocking was... her actions just now were likely what was known as — 'getting a room'.

"My god, I am... getting a room with a guy!!??"

Perhaps being too conservative, she felt ashamed thinking of these two words, but she also felt it was so exciting, so nerve-wracking: "I have grown up, I know how to get a room..."

Tang Luochuan gently put his arm around her waist, took the ID card returned by the front desk, and stuffed it into the girl's hand: "Older Sister, it's done! Let's go up."

The elevator door slowly opened in front of them, and the mirror-like metal inner wall reflected the figures of the two — she was half-held in his arms.

"So this is what it's like to be held by him..."

Shen Muyan couldn't help but look at the figures of the two in the metal wall a little longer.

The elevator door closed, Tang Luochuan pressed the button, and the numbers began to jump.

The guy's hand began to slide down.

Shen Muyan gritted her teeth and steeled herself: "Let him touch, let him touch! Just give it to him, I'm not afraid... there's nothing to be afraid of... Right! Just let him touch!!"

Finally, Tang Luochuan's hand placed itself on her cute bottom, gave it a light pat, and whispered in her ear: "Call me Hubby..."

"Ah~~~ ah~ ah~~" Shen Muyan, having been patted like that, her voice trembled slightly.

She was already a bit dazed.

Hearing these words, she felt like she was going to suffocate; her body felt hot, and breathing became difficult.

"Call me~~ Older Sister~~" Tang Luochuan pinched it again, as if to remind her.

"Hu... Hubby..."

"Kiss Hubby."

"Oh!" Shen Muyan stood on tiptoe and gave a light kiss to the cheek the guy leaned over.

"Mwah!~"

By now, she had been completely handled; whatever the other person said, that was what it was.

...

In the room.

The moment they entered, the girl felt a sense of ambiguity.

She had stopped using her brain, and was pressed down by the guy to sit on the edge of the bed.

"You sit for a while; if you're thirsty, there are drinks in the fridge. I'm going to take a shower."

The girl didn't reply, just nodded.

At this moment, let alone drinking, she felt it was an effort just to move her legs.

She didn't dare to go anywhere.

"After he finishes showering, will it be..."

The sound of the shower splashing came from the bathroom, and the dim yellow light in the room added a few more layers of ambiguity.

The girl imagined the scene in her mind: "Will he come out and just pounce on me? Or sit beside me and kiss first? Or... take off clothes first? Or..."

"Older Sister! Older Sister! Help me bring the shampoo over!!" The guy's shout suddenly came from the bathroom.

"Ah?? What?"

"The shampoo, it's right on the table, bring it over!"

"Oh... I... let me find it..."

Shen Muyan stood up, feeling her legs go weak, and walked to the desk.

The bottle of shampoo was right there, and just as she reached out...

Shen Muyan discovered the small box next to it!

"Ultra-thin... style..." Shen Muyan's heart thumped wildly, and with a bit of curiosity, she didn't pick up the shampoo.

Instead, she picked up the small box and secretly checked the product information.

"Did he buy this? Are we going to use this later? How many are in here??" Shen Muyan thought to herself.

The girl stood frozen in place, her mind starting to fill in the blanks again...

But a few seconds later, a hand reached over and snatched the small box away.

Tang Luochuan was right behind her.

Shen Muyan turned around in a panic, and the moment she saw the guy, she realized he was only wrapped in a bath towel.

"Are you going to wash?"

"I washed yesterday..."

Tang Luochuan, in front of the girl, began to open the box, took out a small package, pulled it with both hands, and gently tore it open: "That's good..."

Shen Muyan stared at him, watching his series of actions, until she saw that transparent little thing.

And the way the guy demonstrated how to use it.