Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards
Chapter 655 - 282: Counter Push

Chapter 655: Chapter 282: Counter Push

Pei Shuyu’s compliance was like wildfire, recklessly burning.

Her fingers dug in hard, tightly clutching Su Huai’s solid muscles, and her returning kiss felt like a skirmish, extremely tough in touch.

Su Huai had never experienced such a clumsy yet wildly "resistant" expression.

Yes, it could only be described as resistance.

Because deep down, she was still psychologically and physically resisting such intimate contact.

She felt the need to respond to Su Huai’s needs, but, "felt" was just a result of rational thinking, not a genuine "like" from the heart.

She didn’t derive any joy from this lip-to-lip contact.

Su Huai soon realized this, so he stopped resisting, slowed down his actions, and gradually seduced her further.

His paw no longer applied force but gently stroked her waist and back.

His left hand drew circles, his right hand moved up and down.

About twenty to thirty seconds later, Pei Shuyu’s reactive frenzy gradually subsided, her underlying uneasiness was fully appeased, her muscles were no longer tense, and she finally began to sense the details.

At this moment, the dog’s leg couldn’t spit out ivory, but it did spit out sweet and spicy duck tongues.

The wonder of kissing began to erode her brain.

After a long while...

Her gushing courage finally exhausted, she abruptly moved her head and rested on Gou Huai’s shoulder, panting heavily, Huhu resonating.

Suddenly, Su Huai tightened his arms around her and sighed, "I feel much better... what about you?"

"I..."

Pei Shuyu wanted to openly describe her feelings, but she ended up just expressing her care for Su Huai.

"It’s good you’re okay, it’s my first time, I hope I didn’t hurt you."

"It’s alright."

Gou Huai shook his head, not directly answering, as if he really was hurt but didn’t mind.

Tea Girls and Tea Youngsters take note, a real old tea tree stump must know how to use any opportunity to pull at heartstrings, masquerade pity, act tender, and play magnanimous.

Indeed, Pei Shuyu felt guilty.

She very embarrassedly asked in a low voice, "Did I pinch you painfully? Or did my teeth bite you?"

"Neither."

Gou Huai continued to shake his head, responding tenderly, "I especially like your intensity, it makes me feel... um, like I’m still living in youth, living it loudly."

"Then kiss me again."

Hearing this response, Pei Shuyu was delighted, so she took the initiative and kissed Su Huai once more.

Then, Su Huai raised his hand, rubbed the back of her head, and asked tenderly, "How about now? Can you adapt to this level of contact?"

In an instant, Pei Shuyu stiffened.

Her eyes filled with disbelief, her heart was a mix of panic and sweetness.

"How did you know?!"

Su Huai and she, as he turned his head, locked eyes, his smile was indulgent yet reproachful, "I understand your heart through the internet, and I observe your person in reality, why can’t I know?"

"But... I... you..."

Pei Shuyu was stammering, for the first time feeling unable to face him.

Gou Huai smirked, "What about me? Should I be aloof, not truly caring about you? You think too little of yourself. If that 300 million RMB isn’t proof enough, then let me make it clear to you now: you have never been just an optional tool in my heart."

Pei Shuyu hastily turned her head away, leaning on Su Huai’s shoulder, burying her face in his arm.

She was deeply moved.

This warmth of being understood, known, and cared for, Turbid Dog had given it to her before, and now Su Huai also had.

"So... you’ve always been strictly professional with me... because I..."

She articulated each word, imagining a lot.

"Yes." Gou Huai readily admitted, and exaggerated the extent of his empathetic gesture, "I know you resist men, so I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. Before this showdown, Su Huai and you were just colleagues, my aloofness was never out of indifference."

Wow!

What kind of heavenly man is this?!

At this moment, Pei Shuyu suddenly understood those on social media gushing over celebrities, this level of emotion needed to be vented.

"I don’t believe it! You’re best at deceiving!"

Her mouth still resisted, but she held Su Huai even tighter, even though her chest constantly rubbed against his solid pectorals, it no longer brought a sense of nameless tension or resistance.

"Your favorite is Gu Jiuyue, then Chen Nuanhan, where do I stand?"

"Third."

Gou Huai immediately caught onto the topic, not letting it drop.

Pei Shuyu became anxious in an instant, and bit hard on his shoulder, "Who wants to be your mistress? Let go of me!"

But Gou Huai didn’t loosen his grip; instead, he took the opportunity to smack her thickest part.

Smack!

The sound was a bit muffled, the flesh was too firm.

Though not much force was used, Pei Shuyu still shivered all over, instinctively rubbing forward slightly.

Then... it was indescribable but became even more panicked.

"You scoundrel!"

At this moment, she was mortified, but her voice quivered enticingly, as if she was coquettishly scolding a robber.

Huai’s younger self was even more infuriated, but Huai himself remained calm.

"You’ll get used to it, I can’t control him."

Gou Huai’s mouth was full of shamelessly flirtatious banter, yet there was a trace of sincerity, "Your situation is still treatable, be brave, just endure it a bit longer."

Pei Shuyu rolled her eyes forcefully, "I suppose I should thank you?"

"Heh!"

Su Huai sighed, pressing his chin back on Yuyu’s shoulder, and said melancholically, "No need to thank me, we need each other, talking of gratitude would be insincere."

Pei Shuyu really didn’t know how to respond.

Su Huai sometimes played it cool, sometimes profound, sometimes vulgar and depraved, switching back and forth leaving her utterly confounded.