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Chapter 233: Chapter 199: If You Ask Me, It’s Better Inside the Car Chapter 233: Chapter 199: If You Ask Me, It’s Better Inside the Car In “Youu Come to Play”, Shen Qingning watched as Cheng Zhu actually sat down on a chair, feeling an extreme sense of helplessness.

“Sometimes he’s just such a rogue!”

This even made her feel that when Cheng Zhu proposed this bet in the first place, he was actually confident he was going to win!

That is to say–he just wants to see me dance!

It must be said, clever people, even if they have drunk a lot and are a bit tipsy, can still react immediately.

Some people live in a muddle every day, and with the addition of alcohol, don’t they just become little fools?

But now, the most fatal thing is: I can see that he just wants to see me dance! He deliberately set up this bet!

Because my heart likes him, I can only feel embarrassed.

Although my prideful character definitely puts up a little bit of resistance, it still evokes unusual emotions.

You like him, and now you feel that you have attracted him, so the tender feelings arising in your heart can be imagined.

Even in a complex mood, there’s a hint of joy mingled in.

If anyone is to blame, it’s that Cheng Zhu has always been hot and cold with Shen Qingning.

He usually maintains a good sense of distance, even to the point of not adding WeChat after getting to know each other for so long, and rarely private messaging afterward.

But at key moments, this jerk makes his move.

Therefore, in Shen Qingning’s heart, there is also a lot of uncertainty.

On the other hand, Lin Lu’s heart is very clear–Cheng Zhu must be a little interested in me! He knows that our relationship is quite ambiguous!

Don’t really think I’m a little fool, feeling nothing?

–Hmph! Impossible!

On the dance machine, Shen Qingning turned to look at him and asked, “Do I really have to dance?”

“Then if you’re someone who doesn’t keep your word, refuses to admit defeat, breaks your promises, and doesn’t…” he began to ramble on.

Shen Qingning only felt a headache listening, you might as well just reply directly with a ‘yes, you have to dance’!

She steeled her heart, thinking: “If I have to die, then so be it!”

Anyway, I drank too much today, I’m drunk now.

Doesn’t matter! Just drunk!

In the end, she just bit her own pearly teeth and then laid down the rules: “No video recording, no photography, and no laughing, either!”

“O~~K!” Cheng Zhu even drew out the sound.

Doesn’t matter, my store has surveillance.

Shen Qingning took a deep breath and started selecting a song on the dance machine.

With alcohol gradually going to her head, she held onto her last bit of reason.

She directly ignored those sexy, and even somewhat provocative, Korean dances.

She dared not imagine how she would look dancing like that in front of someone of the opposite sex.

Eventually, Shen Qingning chose a song that she could accept in her heart.

But clearly, this ‘leg goddess’ underestimated her own attractiveness.

When she danced, it was as if every strand of hair exuded charm.

Not to mention those perfect legs wrapped in stockings.

And Shen Qingning’s outfit today included a small Chanel-style jacket paired over her previous attire.

This made her tuck in her inner shirt into her pants.

When she raised her arms or made big movements, the tucked-in shirt would tighten because of these movements.

The visually tight effect was very obvious.

One could clearly feel the outline of her slender body, see her waist that could be grasped with one hand, and that abundantly full chest.

Shen Qingning’s hips were round and plump, tight and pert.

The thick thighs wrapped in black stockings had a sense of plumpness, which were not overly thin. One could feel the tense muscle when she danced.

Her calves seemed well-proportioned, the lines of her calf muscles were of such superiority.

Most importantly, those legs were incredibly straight and possessed a striking lengthiness of proportion.

Actually, many people wear stockings to cover some imperfections on their legs, such as skin condition or because wearing black stockings visually makes legs seem thinner.

But Shen Qingning was different; beneath those stockings lay beautiful legs with a fair complexion that seemed to glow under the light, delicate and smooth.

Black stockings for her were just gilding the lily.

Legs like hers, if she sat beside you on a sofa and drew circles on your chest with her toes, would probably only appear in the dreams of countless leg enthusiasts.

At this moment, she did a bending forward motion.

When she rose up, her slightly curled long hair scattered in the air.

Cheng Zhu always felt that if he took a photo with his phone at this moment, he might capture a so-called divine image, right?

He asked himself, and personally thought that Shen Qingning’s dancing was much better looking than Zhang Qiqi’s.

Especially tonight when she had drunk quite a bit of alcohol, her cheeks tinged with a touch of red.

Moreover, there was a drunken blur in her eyes today, a shyness of not daring to meet Cheng Zhu’s gaze, and even a bit of a ‘let’s die then’… resignation?

The reserved girl became more lively and charming at this moment. Her pride was still there, only now it looked more like stubbornness.

Cheng Zhu could see that Shen Qingning was probably a bit drunk again.

Everyone’s constitution is different, some people feel somewhat sober when they drink, but a while later after getting home they start to feel dizzy.

Not just her face, even Shen Qingning’s neck and even her collarbones were tinged with a very light blush. The feeling of white revealing red was intense, making one feel that her creamy skin had gained a lot more warmth.

In this closed toy machine store, there was originally only the sound of music from the dance machine and the sounds of dancing.

Suddenly, the tightly closed roller shutter door made a noise, as if someone knocked on it from outside.

“Bang bang!”

“Boss, are you inside?” The voice of Wang Wei, the store manager of “Youu Come to Play”, came from outside.

Even the big-hearted Cheng Zhu was startled at this moment, getting up from his chair and shouting, “It’s me!”

–Damn!!!

“Oh, I just had late-night snacks with my boyfriend next door, and I saw light through the crack of the door, so I came to check,” Wang Wei, looking at the glow seeping through underneath the roller shutter door in the dark night, spoke.

You damn good responsible store manager!

“It’s fine, you guys go ahead,” Cheng Zhu said, starting to usher them away.

“Okay,” Wang Wei responded.

She was actually quite puzzled too. Why did the boss come to the store late at night, and even pull down the roller shutter door? Inside there seemed to be music playing.

Is he here to adjust the machines?

She felt this was the only possibility.

Pulling down the roller door at “Youu Come to Play” and readjusting machines was common though these matters were done sneakily and not conveniently for passersby to see.

Cheng Zhu glanced at the roller shutter door and heaved a sigh of relief.

Lucky for him that Wang Wei knocked first, instead of directly using the key to enter.

He wasn’t worried, it was his own store, couldn’t he bring a girl in to dance after closing?

The problem would have been if this prideful girl thought she had socially died.

As the music from the dance machine played on, Cheng Zhu turned around only to see Shen Qingning kneeling on the machine, her head bowed low, her long hair covering half of her face.

“What is this, are you playing an ostrich?” Cheng Zhu was somewhat amused and bewildered.

You kneel up when you hear the noise?

What’s the use of that!

It was only when he noticed her pale face and her right hand grasping tightly on her right ankle that he realized something was wrong.

“What’s wrong?” he immediately squatted down, asking with concern.

“I was startled just now and it seems like I twisted it a bit,” Shen Qingning glanced up at him.

So there the two of them crouched down together, maintaining a close proximity, then their eyes met.

It seemed like they could feel each other’s breath.

In that moment, Shen Qingning actually felt the pain in her ankle diminish a bit.

She felt her cheeks get hotter, her heartbeat faster, her mind more scrambled.

Cheng Zhu, on the other hand, was looking at her exquisitely beautiful face and her slightly parted lips, able even to see her white pearly teeth and that tantalizing tongue behind them.

His gaze started to drop unconsciously, from looking into her eyes, to looking at her lips, to finally focusing on the tip of her tongue inside her mouth.

The ultimate feeling of adult ambiguity and tension exploded in the tiny toy machine store!

Even if Shen Qingning were foolish or inexperienced in worldly matters, at this moment she could still sense the romantic atmosphere and the faint smell of alcohol on their bodies.

She even noticed Cheng Zhu’s incredibly pronounced Adam’s apple, moving slightly.

It was hard to resist.

“Cheng Zhu, no, not…” she instinctively recoiled slightly.

But she saw Cheng Zhu immediately withdraw his gaze from her rosy lips, smirk, and with a face full of feigned ignorance: “Not what?”

What she wanted to say was ‘no’.

The word that came out subconsciously became the last thing she should have said at that moment.

Because he hadn’t done anything yet.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, adding, “Don’t worry too much.”

The usually cold and distant girl began rambling on for the first time ever.

“I used to get twisted while practicing dancing before, it’s a common occurrence.”

“I have experience with this, I didn’t twist it badly just now, just need to rub it a bit, then rest, and it will be fine soon.”

“As long as I don’t exercise violently for the next few days, then… actually there won’t be any problem at all…”

Cheng Zhu, looking at her earnest demeanor, thought it was amusing to tear down this ice-cold girl from her pedestal in heaven.

He found Shen Qingning at this moment full of a cute silliness.

So, he did not intentionally hold back his laughter.

“What are you laughing at?” Shen Qingning frowned, her strong presence showing signs of returning.

“I’m not laughing at anything.”

“Not laughing at anything is what then?”

“Not laughing at anything just means not laughing at anything!”

Shen Qingning lowered her head to continue massaging her ankle, seemingly a bit angry.

“Can you stand up?” he asked.

Shen Qingning didn’t speak, intending to stand on her own.

But she had had quite a bit to drink, and had just danced two songs; now crouching and trying to stand up, she suddenly felt a moment of darkness before her eyes and dizziness.

Most troublesome was the pain in her ankle starting to spread upward.

A large hand naturally grabbed her arm, providing a sense of safety.

But the man said, “Tch, pretty stubborn, huh? Can’t stand up slowly, had to do it so fiercely.”

Shen Qingning was so annoyed she wanted to yank her arm away, but she couldn’t break free–he had such a firm grip!

Cheng Zhu looked at the chairs inside the shop, felt they weren’t very comfortable, and said, “Let’s go, to the car.”

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