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Chapter 360: Chapter 291 This Night is Not Very Peaceful

In the dimly lit private cinema, the ambiance was heightened by the starry ceiling.

Shen Yuan watched the movie while exploring Zhou Peiwei’s soft waist, occasionally bowing his head to steal glances at her.

Zhou Peiwei, like a child absorbed in the film, would furrow her brow and bite her fingers during tense scenes.

Only when the climax passed did her brow smooth out, and her mouth release her fingers.

The faint light from the cinema screen cast a soft glow on Zhou Peiwei’s face in the dark theater, revealing her sweet and vibrant features, with luscious black lashes, a sculpted nose, and rosy lips.

Shen Yuan couldn’t resist, often nipping at her cheek and lips. Engrossed in the film, Zhou Peiwei lacked the inclination to resist, though every bite would elicit an unhappy murmur from her.

With the soft body of a girl in his arms, readily accessible as a ripe fruit, Shen Yuan had forgotten the movie, spending most of the time in a state of “excitement” and arousal.

Shen Yuan suddenly thought about the other NPCs and wondered if they were as focused on the movie as Zhou Peiwei or if they had started “exercising” halfway through.

After all, Shen Yuan was no saint in such an intimate and ambiguous atmosphere, especially with a girl of such figure and beauty in his arms; watching the movie was the last thing on his mind.

The movie lasted two hours, and after it ended, Zhou Peiwei let out a deep sigh of satisfaction, “That was really thrilling.”

Shen Yuan had had his fill and mimicked her with a sigh, “Yeah, really thrilling.”

Zhou Peiwei immediately playfully punched Shen Yuan twice, “I really should hit you! Didn’t we agree to watch the movie? Why couldn’t you keep your hands still?”

“I’m like that, I just need to hold onto something when I’m nervous,” Shen Yuan casually made up an excuse.

“Nonsense, I don’t believe you.”

Zhou Peiwei huffed, stood up to straighten her skirt, and re-fastened her bra.

Shen Yuan walked Zhou Peiwei to the villa’s doorway, where Zhou Peiwei, with her purse in tow, said, “I’m headed home now. You won’t have this kind of opportunity next time as a one-day boyfriend.”

“Hmm?” Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow.

Thinking it over, Zhou Peiwei backed off a bit, “Well, let’s not speak too absolutely… You probably won’t have this kind of opportunity next time.”

“Are you sure?”

Shen Yuan noted that her Feel-good Index increased by 3 points tonight, from 60 to 63.

“Alright… I’ll consider it carefully next time,” Zhou Peiwei conceded, having been proven wrong quite often lately. She had even told Luo Bingying not to be obsessed with Shen Yuan, only for her to end up perplexed by her own feelings today.

This time, she thought it would be different, and she wouldn’t be so easily humiliated… Zhou Peiwei comforted herself silently.

“Take care, Doctor Zhou.”

“…,” Zhou Peiwei departed after 9 PM.

The movie was two hours long, and Shen Yuan had been busy for at least an hour and a half; he certainly needed to find a way to release all that pent-up energy.

So, he thought of the two sisters from the Lih family.

They had moved a few days ago, and Shen Yuan hadn’t visited yet, particularly given Lih Meng’s frequent inquiries about when he might drop by.

Shen Yuan first sent a Weixin message to Lih Xiao: “Can I come for a lesson at your place tonight, Teacher Lih?”

After sending this message to Lih Xiao, Shen Yuan then sent a Weixin message to Lih Meng: “1.”

This was a secret code between Shen Yuan and Lih Meng; whenever Shen Yuan was going to visit, he would send “1.”

If Lih Meng felt it was “OK,” she’d reply with “1.”

They did this to avoid a mishap since the two sisters lived together and could possibly be sitting on the same couch at any moment.

Texts were easily spotted, but even though numbers were also risky, their awareness was strong, and they would delete the messages immediately after each exchange.

How to put it? It was quite thrilling.

Every time felt like Shen Yuan was back in the time of the resistance, making clandestine contacts with underground operatives.

Lih Meng’s reply promptly came back: “I won’t get home until 11, just got off the plane.”

Shen Yuan paused for a moment, then replied, “Don’t change your clothes when you get home.”

Meanwhile, Lih Meng, dragging her suitcase out of the airport, went weak at seeing Shen Yuan’s message.

It had been almost a week since Lih Meng last saw Shen Yuan, and her heartbeat sped up. After thinking for a moment, she responded, “I promise, but I have a small request.”

Shen Yuan replied, “Go on.”

Lih Meng requested, “Can you keep it between 20-25 minutes every time?”

Shen Yuan replied, “That’s not up to me. How many minutes it takes depends entirely on you.”

Lih Meng countered, “But… I can’t react too strongly, since I live with my sister.”

Shen Yuan reminded her, “Remember, you’ve moved, the soundproofing is much better now.”

Lih Meng conceded, “Okay…”

A simple Weixin chat always left Lih Meng blushing and overheated, especially because they couldn’t dwell on it afterwards; it had to be deleted immediately.

Lih Meng’s high heels clicked more slowly, the posture of her silk-stockinged legs slightly awkward as she deleted the record and quickly turned off her screen.

Shen Yuan, what to do… I’m losing it, and I haven’t even seen you yet…

Lih Meng found herself somewhat alarming; previously, she would only feel this way when seeing Shen Yuan, but now she felt increasingly helpless.

Under these circumstances, she had no choice but to walk slowly to the employee parking lot in her high heels.@@novelbin@@

Normally, she moved quickly as the “first off work” crew member, but now her pace had considerably slowed, allowing many stewardesses to overtake her.

“Lih Meng, why are you walking so slowly all of a sudden?”

“Eh? Mengmeng, why is your face a bit red?”

“Mengmeng, do you feel unwell?”

“Did you sprain your foot?”

Faced with her colleagues’ friendly concern, Lih Meng had to feign composure and shook her head, “I’m fine, you all go ahead.”