Chapter 83: A Little Liar Full of Lies

“Am I blushing?” Shuangxu unconsciously touched her cheek with the back of her hand.

Before she could feel anything, Lu Manman had already put down the pizza and grabbed her shoulders, pressing her forehead against hers.

Shuangxu: “…”

“You must have a fever.” Lu Manman confidently concluded, without a word, she dragged her to the sofa and made her sit down. “Where is your medicine cabinet? I’ll take your temperature.”

“I really don’t…”

“Found it!”

Lu Manman found the ear thermometer from the cabinet and brought it over. Shuangxu was like a doll at her mercy, being forced to sit on the sofa and have her temperature taken.

Shuangxu’s bedroom was simply decorated. The silk sheets were a soft, saturated light pink.

There was a faint, subtle fragrance in the room, like the summer breeze, light and gentle.

He Tingzhou wandered around her room, looking here and there with interest.

There was a fluffy plush toy on her bed, placed in the middle of the pillow. He Tingzhou picked up the toy by its ears and looked at it, then turned it upside down.

There were several photo frames on the dresser, all of Shuangxu and Shen Yu.

On her ninth birthday, she wore a delicate and beautiful little crown, closing her eyes and making a wish. Shen Yu was still a young boy at that time, wearing a clean white shirt, holding her on his lap, looking at her with gentle eyes.

She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, her height had already grown, her face still had baby fat, she came back from school with her backpack, crouching down and covering Shen Yu’s eyes from behind.

At the age of seventeen, she participated in a swimming competition. Shen Yu, as her guardian, affectionately put his arm around her shoulder, smiling faintly. She held the trophy in her hand, her smile was the kind of innocent and radiant that she no longer had now.

He Tingzhou was also there that day. The first thing she did after winning the competition was to fly towards Shen Yu like a joyful bird, calling out, “Brother.”

He Tingzhou casually pulled open a drawer and threw all the photo frames inside.

Lu Manman outside hadn’t been chased away yet, she had even entered the house. His patience was exhausted, he picked up the phone and called He Wenjing.

He Wenjing answered the phone from her nephew, her voice full of surprise: “Tingzhou, you finally remembered to call your aunt.”

He Tingzhou was concise: “Call Lu Manman, tell her to go home.”

“What’s wrong? What happened again?” It hadn’t been peaceful lately, either Lu Manman was arguing with Shen Yu, or the Shen family was involved in legal trouble. He Wenjing was worried when she heard this.

He Tingzhou said seriously: “It’s dangerous outside, I don’t have time to explain, call her back immediately.”

He Wenjing was stunned by him, she didn’t expect her nephew to lie to her, she was worried about her daughter and didn’t have time to ask further, she hurriedly called Lu Manman.

“Strange, the temperature is normal.” Lu Manman studied the number on the ear thermometer, which didn’t match Shuangxu’s red face. “Is this thing broken?”

Shuangxu sighed, not knowing whether to feel sorry for herself in her difficult situation, or to feel sorry for her who was being kept in the dark.

Just then, Lu Manman received a call from home.

“Mom, what’s wrong? … Why are you calling me back, I’m taking care of Xiao Jiu, her body is so strange… Huh? … What’s going on?”

She was confused, but He Wenjing was firm, so she had to put down the ear thermometer and stand up.

“Why is my mom so strange… Xiao Jiu, I have to go home, do you want me to tell your brother to take you to the hospital?”

“No need.” Shuangxu answered decisively.

“Then if you still feel uncomfortable later, remember to see a doctor.”

After Lu Manman left, Shuangxu sat up from the sofa.

There was no movement in the bedroom, she didn’t know how worried she was just now, afraid that He Tingzhou would just open the door and come out without any regard for her.

Pushing open the bedroom door, she didn’t see He Tingzhou. She walked in, he wasn’t on the bed, nor in the dressing room.

Strange, where did he disappear to?

She looked around, looking into the bathroom: “He Tingzhou?”

Click – the sound of the door closing came from behind her.

She turned around and realized that He Tingzhou was right at the door, he was using his back to block the door, his arms crossed, leaning against the door.

“Your cousin is gone.” Shuangxu said.

He Tingzhou didn’t say anything, his black eyes like a deep pool stared at her without blinking.

That look made Shuangxu feel that he was not happy, he must be angry again.

It was understandable, he had been blocked three times, he wasn’t a good-tempered person to begin with.

Shuangxu didn’t want him to think that she was avoiding her responsibilities and making him angry, it wouldn’t be good for her if he was angry. After thinking for a while, she walked towards He Tingzhou, tiptoeing to kiss him.

He Tingzhou remained motionless, only lowering his cool eyelids to look at her.

Shuangxu couldn’t reach, her heels fell back to the ground, she grabbed his shirt collar and pulled his head down, kissing him.

He Tingzhou’s eyebrows raised slightly, but he neither refused nor responded.

Shuangxu had to admit that her kissing skills were really not good, she kissed twice without any method, and He Tingzhou’s indifferent look was a bit hurtful to her self-esteem.

She couldn’t kiss anymore, she let go of his collar in embarrassment, turned around and wanted to leave, but was held at the waist by an arm.

He Tingzhou’s voice fell softly from above her head: “Why did you stop kissing?”

“Don’t you want to be kissed?” She wanted to take the initiative, but he was unwilling to take this step, what could she do.

He Tingzhou said: “Your kissing skills are too bad.”

“…” Shuangxu pursed her lips, unable to help but say, “As if your kissing skills are great.”

“Since you’re both so bad, why don’t we practice.”

He Tingzhou said, he picked her up from the ground and strode to the bed, throwing her on the bed. He knelt down on one knee, looking down at her from above.

Shuangxu propped herself up on the bed with both hands, just for He Tingzhou’s convenience, he put one hand behind her back, the other hand passed through her long hair, holding her behind his

neck came down to kiss her.

His kiss carried an indescribable possessiveness, kissing her until her breath became disordered. He finally released her lips and went to kiss her earlobe, which was red as blood, and then her thin and white shoulder.

Then he pressed her down on the bed, continuing down along her collarbone.

Shuangxu covered her eyes with the back of her hand, not wanting to look, but her senses were even stronger. He Tingzhou’s low voice was like a hook, sexy to death.

Her blood was surging throughout her body, a blush spreading across the surface of her skin, illuminated by the light, making her feel ashamed: “Turn off the light.”

He Tingzhou kissed the tip of her nose, his voice low and affectionate: “I’m afraid of the dark.”

Shuangxu’s strength to resist him weakened.

So he succeeded smoothly.

The pain made her instinctively look down, at He Tingzhou’s lean waist and abdomen, the muscles stretching out a very erotic line with his movements.

Her eyes were burned as if by hot water, and she quickly looked away.

Her brows were knotted in pain, slowly, like a small boat drifting in gentle waves, a sound of irresistible passion escaped her throat.

He Tingzhou kissed the base of her ear, asking her when she was most aroused: “Have you done this before?”

Shuangxu answered in a trembling voice: “I have.”

“Who did you do it with?”

“…My ex-boyfriend.”

The non-existent one.

He Tingzhou leaned over her, his fingers stroking her hair, asking her: “Do you like doing it with me, or do you like doing it with him?”

Shuangxu was panting uncontrollably and couldn’t speak at all.

He Tingzhou seemed to care about this answer and asked again: “Does your ex-boyfriend do it well, or do I do it well?”

What’s wrong with him, asking this kind of question at this time.

Shuangxu cursed him in her heart, turned her head away, not wanting to answer.

He Tingzhou pinched her chin: “I’m asking you a question.”

She was forced by him to have a rebellious spirit, and deliberately answered: “He’s good.”

“Really.”

He Tingzhou suddenly stopped, turned her over, her waist sinking down. Shuangxu’s face was buried in the pillow, letting out an uncontrollable broken hum.

He Tingzhou leaned down and kissed her: “Song Shuangxu, you are a little liar full of lies.”