Try Saying You Don't Like It - Chapter 29

Chapter 29

“What’s wrong?” He Xinglan had ordered a glass of juice for Yin Qiuman. Turning back to her, she found Yin Qiuman staring in another direction, her brow slightly furrowed, seemingly at something she didn’t like.

“What are you looking at?” He Xinglan followed Yin Qiuman’s gaze and saw Meng Chixi, but her eyes didn’t linger at all. She immediately turned back to Yin Qiuman.

Curving her lips, He Xinglan teased: “What’s the matter? Does the Top Scholar want to drink some alcohol?”

The most prominent feature in Yin Qiuman’s line of sight was the bar counter.

The dazzling array of liquor bottles, all shapes and sizes, did look easy to pique one’s interest.

He Xinglan suddenly felt her action of ordering juice for Yin Qiuman was a bit presumptuous. She should have asked her first.

“I’ll ask the waiter to bring the drink menu,” He Xinglan said, about to wave at the nearest waiter.

But her raised hand was caught and pulled down by Yin Qiuman.

“I don’t want to drink,” Yin Qiuman said.

Yin Qiuman didn’t like drinking, even at work. Unless it was absolutely unavoidable, she only took small sips. He Xinglan knew this, which was why she ordered juice for her.

“Juice is perfect.” Yin Qiuman’s smile at He Xinglan showed satisfaction with her arrangement.

He Xinglan gave a silly smile, then leaned in close to Yin Qiuman and whispered curiously: “Is this your first time coming to a bar, Manman?”

Yin Qiuman nodded: “Mm. Unlike my girlfriend, who is a regular patron and even the owner of a bar.”

He Xinglan: “…”

If Yin Qiuman’s words didn’t carry some hidden meaning, He Xinglan wouldn’t believe it for a second.

He Xinglan laughed awkwardly and explained: “Actually, I don’t come often either. Most of the time, I come to help out because Lin Yue can’t manage alone. Also, Manman, don’t you know what kind of person your girlfriend is? Lin Yue’s words were too exaggerated. She’s just jealous that I have a girlfriend.”

“Is that so?” Yin Qiuman’s tone was flat.

He Xinglan: Lin Yue completely sabotaged me.

“Yes,” He Xinglan nodded, nodded, and nodded again, very seriously.

“Or if you really don’t like it, I can transfer all my bar shares to Lin Yue, and I’ll never come again?” He Xinglan suggested cautiously.

Yin Qiuman was silent for a while before saying: “No need.”

Time slowly passed. The bar grew more and more crowded with customers. Clearly, this bar did very good business.

Good business means profit; Yin Qiuman wasn’t an unreasonable person.

Yin Qiuman then looked towards the small stage in the center of the bar.

A bar is about liquor and music. Lin Yue naturally hired singers to perform. The singer currently on stage had a very sweet voice and was singing a sweet song. Perhaps it was because Yin Qiuman really liked the song, but she stared at the stage for a long time—so long that He Xinglan wanted to look too.

But He Xinglan didn’t dare.

Afraid of upsetting her girlfriend.

Anyway, her own girlfriend was also quite good-looking, and her voice during lovemaking was much sweeter than this singer’s.

He Xinglan thought to herself secretly. Thinking about last night’s pleasure, she suddenly felt restless.

Why did she want to go back to the hotel?

She was craving her girlfriend’s body, hehe.

He Xinglan was happy for a while by herself, but Yin Qiuman was still staring at the stage.

Now He Xinglan was unhappy, her expression subtly darkening.

“Yin Qiuman, is that woman on stage that good-looking?” He Xinglan said, pouting, her words dripping with sour jealousy.

Yin Qiuman finally withdrew her gaze, looked at He Xinglan, and shook her head: “Not good-looking.”

“If she’s not good-looking, why watch for so long?” He Xinglan retorted logically, glaring at the speaker.

Compared to He Xinglan’s current furious expression, Yin Qiuman seemed completely unaffected, as if she didn’t care at all. This made He Xinglan even angrier.

“Yin Qiuman, are you really…” He Xinglan couldn’t help but start to doubt Yin Qiuman’s so-called affection.

“I was just waiting,” Yin Qiuman interrupted, seizing the chance to speak before He Xinglan could finish her sentence.

“Waiting for what?” He Xinglan was successfully diverted by Yin Qiuman’s words, looking at her with confusion and curiosity.

That tiny shred of doubt was long forgotten.

Yin Qiuman smiled and said softly to He Xinglan: “I was waiting to see when you would get jealous.”

After reuniting with He Xinglan, Yin Qiuman had been quite jealous of He Xinglan, especially after feeling that hint of hostility. She wanted He Xinglan to taste that sour feeling too.

She just didn’t expect that not only did she fail to make He Xinglan taste the sourness, but she almost made her doubt her love.

Yin Qiuman clearly understood the words He Xinglan left unsaid.

“How long would I have to stare at other women before you got jealous,” Yin Qiuman repeated.

He Xinglan: “…”

Damn it, she was anxious for nothing.

“So, is the Top Scholar satisfied with the result?” He Xinglan grit her teeth, still angry.

Yin Qiuman raised an eyebrow and gave two words: “It’s okay.”

It’s okay? That meant she wasn’t very satisfied, right? Understanding the deeper meaning, He Xinglan suddenly grabbed Yin Qiuman’s hand and pulled her towards the exit.

Yin Qiuman stumbled, almost falling, before He Xinglan slowed her pace.

“Where are we going?” Yin Qiuman asked, staring at her hand tightly held by He Xinglan.

“Back to the hotel.”

“I want the Top Scholar to know just how much I mind you staring at other women.”

The vinegar was about to fill a whole vat.

Even though Yin Qiuman had no other intentions while staring, she still did it.

Just thinking that her girlfriend stared at another woman for so long, He Xinglan felt a fire burning in her heart, getting hotter and hotter.

When Lin Yue finished her work arrangements and came out to look for them, they were gone.

Where was her great friend?

She took out her phone, intending to call He Xinglan, only to see that He Xinglan had already sent her a WeChat message.

The content was very simple: “Went back.”

Lin Yue smiled at the message: “What could be so urgent?”

Something that could make He Xinglan rush off… could it be bedroom business?

Aiya, people who have had a taste of the forbidden fruit are just different, huh.

Lin Yue laughed joyfully, put away her phone, and then wove through the bar crowd like a butterfly.

He Xinglan was truly without any pity or gentleness that night. The moment they entered the room, she shoved Yin Qiuman against the door and started kissing her, biting her occasionally in a retaliatory manner. The bites weren’t too hard, but they were enough to make Yin Qiuman feel pain. After hearing Yin Qiuman’s soft moan, she would then lovingly lick the spot she had just hurt.

She made Yin Qiuman feel what it was like to experience pain and pleasure simultaneously.

But even this kind of kissing didn’t seem to satisfy He Xinglan’s fury. Her lips followed the contours of Yin Qiuman’s body downward. Every place her lips brushed caused a shiver in the body’s owner.

Just as she did with Yin Qiuman’s lips, He Xinglan repeatedly performed the foolish act of venting first, then showing affection. It seemed only this way would some of the vinegar in her vat evaporate.

He Xinglan was still moving downward, but just as she was about to reach the peak, Yin Qiuman cupped He Xinglan’s face, her initially clear voice now hoarse and laced with seductive charm: “Shower first.”

“Okay.”