“No, how did you add me on WeChat? Didn’t I delete you?” Wan Tong realized belatedly.
When did he touch her phone? Was it when she was leaning on him just now?
“I wanted to add, so I added.” Geng Yue stopped her from speaking again and gently covered her mouth.
Like nibbling on marshmallows, one after another, not rushing, with no intention of stopping.
Geng Yue was really a kissing maniac. Fortunately, when Wan Tong was about to suffocate, room service delivered the meal.
She pushed Geng Yue into the room before going to open the door.
When she entered the room again, she found Geng Yue already lying on her bed, quietly closing his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.
It was unclear how long he had been working continuously to become this exhausted.
Wan Tong walked to the bedside, didn’t wake him up, and covered him with a blanket.
Throughout the night, Wan Tong was still working on her thesis, and Geng Yue’s phone kept vibrating. She looked at the two words ‘Brother Qiang’ on the screen and walked into the room with the phone.
“Geng Yue, your phone.”
Geng Yue woke up from his dream, still a bit groggy, and only heard Wan Tong’s voice, so he called out, “Tongtong…”
Coincidentally, Wan Tong placed the phone on his face, and this sleepy voice reached Brother Qiang’s end.
“Who? Tongtong?” Brother Qiang reacted strongly.
Wan Tong was also startled, pinched Geng Yue’s arm to make him wake up.
“Um…” Geng Yue made a muffled sound, opened his eyes, and looked at Wan Tong. He placed his hand on her hand holding the phone.
Brother Qiang: “…”
Could it be that he called at the wrong time?
No, having a relationship at this time is simply seeking death!
Wan Tong glared at Geng Yue, pulled back her hand, and left the room.
Geng Yue got up from the bed, rubbed his temples, and then said to the phone, “What’s wrong?”
“Yuheng said she couldn’t find you. Where are you now? Did you get into trouble?” Brother Qiang cautiously inquired.
After the team members developed separately, Zhong Yuheng took the initiative to follow Geng Yue, but Geng Yue liked to be alone and often couldn’t be found.
So Zhong Yuheng often completely lost track of him.
When Geng Yue heard Zhong Yuheng’s name, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes. “In the hotel.”
Wantong wouldn’t say Zhong Yuheng wanted to kill her without reason; there must be something Zhong Yuheng did.
Geng Yue came out of the room, and Wan Tong on the sofa turned her head to look at him, starting to urge the guest, “Shouldn’t you leave?”
He had a room but didn’t sleep there. What was he doing occupying her bed?
Geng Yue came to the sofa, bent over, seemingly wanting to kiss her.
She quickly hugged her computer and moved away, looking at him with vigilance. “Geng Yue, why do you always do this?”
“What did I do?” Geng Yue looked at her and asked.
“Don’t casually kiss me.” She warned seriously.
After a moment of contemplation, Geng Yue spoke seriously, “Not casually. Every time before kissing you, I’ve controlled it countless times. I only kiss when I can’t control it anymore. And, I know you like it too.”
Every time he kissed her, she behaved unbelievably obedient.
Between him and her, it seemed like there was a matching magnetic field, mutually attracting each other, and fitting exceptionally well. It made him want to get closer to her time and time again, wanting to obtain more from her.
Wan Tong : “…”
The air seemed to become scorching and tense.
“I not only want to kiss you but also want to do more.” Geng Yue, with long strides, came to her, took the laptop from her arms and put it aside. His thin lips continued to slowly utter words, “From the first time I saw you, the things I wanted to do…”
Although it’s normal for anyone to fantasize a bit when they see an attractive person, saying it out loud like Geng Yue did was really… fearless, wasn’t it?
Wan Tong clenched her fist, wanting to scold him for being vulgar, but under his gaze, her legs turned weak, and her words became more like coquetry, “Geng Yue, just leave.”
Geng Yue, as if pleased, chuckled lightly, “Don’t hide from me in the future, okay?”
“I…” Wan Tong opened her mouth, but she thought since her identity as the ‘White Moonlight’ has been discovered and the Raiders have murderous intent towards her, there’s no need for her to hide anymore. Besides, she really likes Geng Yue.
However, their situation doesn’t seem suitable for a romantic relationship.
“We can’t be found when we meet.” Wan Tong said.
Geng Yue’s eyes flickered slightly, but he agreed, “Okay.”
As if the timing was calculated, as soon as Geng Yue left, Lin Ruoruo came over, sneering as she inquired, “Are you two in a relationship?”
Wan Tong shook her head, “In an ambiguous relationship.”
Lin Ruoruo : “Ahhhhhh!”
It was hard to tell if she was excited or resentful.
After shouting for a while, Lin Ruoruo asked again, “Did you make a move?”
Wan Tong felt a bit proud, “…Not yet, he can’t push me down.”
Lin Ruoruo rolled her eyes at Wan Tong, “I was asking if you pushed him down.”
Wan Tong : “…” Was she that kind of person??
Although Wan Tong accompanied Lin Ruoruo outside, she didn’t follow the program team during the recording. After all, Lin Ruoruo had assistants and Tom with her.
Jack stayed at the hotel, ostensibly to protect Wan Tong.
On the first day, Lin Ruoruo returned very late. Wan Tong came out of her room and was soon led to Geng Yue’s room by him.
Fortunately, she knew it was him right away and didn’t shout out loud; otherwise, it would have definitely made headlines.
“It smells good,” Geng Yue pressed her against the door and buried his head in her neck.
“I didn’t spray perfume, where does the fragrance come from?” Wan Tong helplessly stared at the ceiling, instinctively feeling that he had no good intentions again.
Sure enough, the next second, he kissed her neck and said, “Let me taste it…”
Wan Tong : “…”
He must have figured out that she couldn’t do anything to him, right?
“Today’s program recording went smoothly,” Geng Yue turned serious, if only he didn’t proceed to pull her to the bed…
“I heard Ruoruo say you were great,” Wan Tong refused to touch the bed and casually responded.
Geng Yue sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her onto his lap.
With her back against his firm chest, she felt like a child being held by him, but she could still feel his restlessness underneath.
“*Cough*…” Wan Tong coughed lightly. “Geng Yue, you need to control yourself.”
“How to control?” His thin lips lightly touched her hair.
He wished he could stick to her all the time.
“…” Wan Tong had no way to deal with this clingy man.
*Ding dong.* When the doorbell rang, Wan Tong jumped off him in surprise.
In Geng Yue’s puzzled gaze, she automatically opened the closet door, walked in, and quietly closed the closet door.
Fortunately, the hotel closet was empty. She stood in the dim space and soon heard Zhong Yuheng’s voice.
It turned out Zhong Yuheng came to discuss tomorrow’s schedule after the recording.
After listening to the flight details, Wan Tong realized it was the same as hers.
“Is there anything else?” Geng Yue’s voice remained cold throughout.
However, in just half a minute, Zhong Yuheng was driven out by his gaze.
Zhong Yuheng glanced around the room, smiled, and left. However, she stood at the door for a long time before leaving.
She had been watching him since he came back, and she didn’t expect him to suddenly bring Jin Wantong into the room, and Jin Wantong even hid just now.
In the room, Wan Tong came out of the closet and said, “She knows.”
What Zhong Yuheng said earlier could have been conveyed through messages or phone calls, but she insisted on coming in person. Surely, she wanted to check the situation.
Maybe she was still lurking outside.
“Then don’t leave.”
Wan Tong looked guarded.
That definitely wouldn’t work.
Geng Yue blinked his black eyes, appearing truly innocent.
“I’ll ask Jack to handle it.” Wan Tong took out her phone and called Jack.
Soon, there was a response from Jack on the other end, “It’s secure.”
Wantong was fortunate to have Lin Ruoruo. The two bodyguards were exceptionally skilled.
Geng Yue could only watch as Wan Tong left gracefully.
However, in no time, he received a message.
[Money!!!]
Geng Yue stared at the message, his lips curling into a smile.
The next day, the entrance of the airport hall was unusually lively.
Wan Tong and Lin Ruoruo walking on the street attracted a few glances, but on the other side, fans swarmed around Geng Yue, progressing slowly. The deafening screams were impossible to ignore.
“Someday, I’ll be like that too, making fans’ screams pierce through this big airport!” Lin Ruoruo boasted.
Wan Tong casually replied, “Hmm, you can do it.”
Lin Ruoruo liked Wan Tong’s nonchalant attitude. She grabbed Want Tong’s neck, took a selfie with her, and immediately uploaded it to Weibo.
“Quick, leave me some comments, don’t treat me like those plastic sisters.”
Wantong helplessly took out her phone, “Even the comments are like plastic sisters.”
“Jin Wantong? Is that you?” Suddenly a voice came.
Wan Tong looked up and felt that the woman on the opposite side looked familiar, but for a moment, she couldn’t remember who it was.
“I’m Wen Ting. You haven’t forgotten me, have you?” Wen Ting took off her sunglasses, her eyes carrying a scrutinizing look as she approached.
Wan Tong finally recognized her; she was Wen Ting, the beloved daughter of Wan Tong’s foster parents.
It had been five or six years since they last met.
“Oh, it’s you.” Wan Tong was about to approach, but Wen Ting hastily took two steps back, as if she considered her a contagion.
Pretending not to notice, Wan Tong smiled, “Long time no see.”
Wen Ting arrogantly glanced at her and then focused on Lin Ruoruo, who was engrossed in her phone.
Lin Ruoruo had never been low-profile. Even when going on a flight, she dressed up as if attending a class reunion.
“Is this your friend? It’s really amazing that you actually have friends.”
Wan Tong maintained a smile, “I am indeed selective. Not everyone can be my friend.”
“Heh, I think you can’t make more friends.”
The more Lin Ruoruo heard, the more she felt something was off. She slightly lowered her sunglasses, glanced over, and said, “Hey, Little Agent, didn’t you say I’m your only little treasure? Where did this low-quality item come from?”
Taking advantage of her weak health, Wen Ting feigned a scene of fainting by covering her chest and gasping for breath, a trick that had caused the original host a lot of trouble.
Sure enough, after hearing Lin Ruoruo’s words, she weakly reached out, pressed her chest, and then her parents, as if flying out of nowhere, quickly ran over.
“Ah, Tingting, my Tingting, who hurt you!”
“Tsk tsk.” Wan Tong shook her head, heard the boarding announcement, and pulled Lin Ruoruo away.
Behind them, Wen’s parents seemed to have just recognized Wan Tong. They watched her back, infuriated, “Jin Wantong, indeed a bad luck. Haven’t seen her in so many years, and as soon as we do, Tingting is like this…”