Chapter 126: Good Stuff

Lin Beixiu was speechless, looking at the milk tea in her hand.

“Can I drink this?”

“No.”

Qin Muxue inserted a straw and took a few sips.

“I thought you don’t drink milk tea?”

“Can’t I try it?”

This time Lin Beixiu learned bad habits, pestering her and giving her a kiss.

Qin Muxue pushed him away, her face turning red.

“Stinky Beixiu, stay away from me. You’ve got saliva all over my face, you’re definitely doing it on purpose.”

“Yes, it’s on purpose.”

Unable to take it anymore, Qin Muxue threatened, “If you do that again, I’ll pinch you.”

“Come on, I’m not afraid.”

If she wanted to pinch him, she would have done it already, but she was holding the milk tea in one hand and being held by Lin Beixiu in the other.

Qin Muxue watched him drink a lot of milk tea, visibly seeing the level decrease.

Lin Beixiu let out a satisfied sigh and finally let go of Qin Muxue.

“Tastes good.”

Lin Beixiu was ready to face her anger, but to his surprise, Qin Muxue took out a tissue from her bag and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

“Come on, I was just teasing you. Why are you in such a hurry to drink it?”

Lin Beixiu was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and tried to smile, but soon couldn’t because Qin Muxue’s hand was already pinching the soft flesh around his waist.

“Hehe, not scared, huh?”

Lin Beixiu:…

“Ah.”

…

Back at home, Lin Beixiu sat directly on the sofa, the price of drinking a sip of milk tea was a bit high.

Lifting his shirt, Lin Beixiu saw old wounds that hadn’t healed yet, now with new ones.

Qin Muxue also noticed his actions, holding back a smile.

“Serves you right.”

Lin Beixiu rolled his eyes, “I won’t stoop to your level.”

“Hehe.”

Qin Muxue also got excited, standing in front of Lin Beixiu with a cold expression.

Lin Beixiu swallowed nervously, feeling like she had ill intentions. “What… what are you going to do?”

Smack.

Qin Muxue’s knee was between his legs, her left hand on the sofa, pinning him down.

“Hehe.”

Qin Muxue carefully observed his expression, slowly approaching, her icy fingertips wandering around his waist, causing Lin Beixiu to shiver.

Qin Muxue chuckled, seeing him scared but not arguing with her.

“Little Bei, let me massage you, why are you trembling?”

“Who… who’s trembling?”

Lin Beixiu glanced at his uncooperative legs, then looked back at Qin Muxue.

“You should get down.”

This position was indeed too ambiguous, making him nervous, not knowing what Qin Muxue was up to.

Qin Muxue then fell into his arms, embracing his neck.

“Little Bei, are you convinced? Most of the milk tea has gone into your stomach.”

Qin Muxue also felt resentful, realizing she hadn’t drunk much, and he had taken it all. In fact, this idiot had deceived her.

After some thought, Lin Beixiu kissed her on the corner of her mouth. “Is this compensation enough?”

“Not enough.”

Lin Beixiu was puzzled, “But if I kiss you for too long, you’ll pinch me again.”

Qin Muxue sighed, “Can’t we find another way? I’m easy to please.”

Seeing her posture, Lin Beixiu hugged her, and Qin Muxue rested her head on his shoulder, a smile playing on her lips.

“Hug tighter, you can hug for longer.”

Qin Muxue felt like she was raising a son, teaching him everything.

A strange sense of accomplishment.

“Alright, you should go take a shower,” Lin Beixiu said.

Qin Muxue kissed his face before getting up to leave.

Lin Beixiu watched her enter the bathroom, took out his phone, and after seeing the website link sent by Hu Feng earlier, he hesitated but eventually copied it into the browser and opened it.

Soon, the innocent Lin Beixiu blushed uncontrollably.

European, American, domestic…

Various explicit video thumbnails appeared before him, clearly an adult website.

Lin Beixiu tentatively clicked on one, watching the content inside, his face turning even redder, and his body quickly reacting.

Damn it, Hu Feng got me.

Lin Beixiu quickly closed his phone, trying to calm down on the sofa, but the images in his mind were hard to shake off.

He recalled the time he accidentally saw someone watching something similar in a corner of an internet cafe when he was young, not understanding it then, but now…

It was like opening Pandora’s box, uncontrollable once unleashed.

Lin Beixiu glanced towards the bathroom, wet hair hanging loose, and returned to his room, closing the door behind him, lying on the bed and opening his phone again, his face flushed, staring fixedly at the screen.

The content inside shook his innocent heart, making his breathing heavy.

Qin Muxue came out and didn’t see Lin Beixiu on the sofa, feeling a bit strange. She wanted him to blow dry her hair, so she walked towards the closed door.

“Little Bei?”

Lin Beixiu was startled, quickly closing his phone and nervously looking at her.

“What’s wrong?”

Qin Muxue squinted, sensing something odd about his demeanor.

“What are you looking at? Your face is so red, and you’re covered with a blanket. Aren’t you hot?”

“No, I’m just a bit tired,” Lin Beixiu said, pretending to be calm, not making any move to get up.

Qin Muxue approached, not dwelling on it. “Then help me blow dry my hair.”

Lin Beixiu got up, and as she sat on the stool, he stood behind her, drying her hair.

“Done, I’ll go take a shower first.”

After drying her hair, Lin Beixiu didn’t even take his clothes, slipping out of the room like he was escaping.

Qin Muxue watched his retreating figure, pondering what had made him so nervous.

…

“Mumu, pass me my clothes.”

“Oh, you’re so forgetful.”

While complaining, Qin Muxue searched for his clothes.

Taking his clothes, she went to the bathroom door.

“Here.”

“Why were you in such a hurry?”

“I needed to use the bathroom.”

…

After calming down, Lin Beixiu with wet hair emerged from the bathroom and returned to his room.

This time, he almost lost control. Qin Muxue lazily lay on his bed, wearing a short skirt, revealing a pair of long, white legs. Normally, Lin Beixiu wouldn’t think much of it.

But now, the more he looked…

His blood boiled.

Lin Beixiu couldn’t help but swallow nervously.

“Little Bei, come here, why are you standing there like a fool?”

Qin Muxue was captivating like a little fox.

Lin Beixiu finally came to his senses, walking towards her and sitting at his desk, picking up the hairdryer to dry his hair.

Qin Muxue lay on the bed, watching him with a deeper smile on her face, gazing at him affectionately.

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