thebusnovel Chapter 143 Visit
Chapter 143 Visit
Shen Yueling frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll just watch, I won't participate!"
Yu Heng nodded: "Okay. Shall we begin in a moment?"
"A little while?" Shen Yueling raised an eyebrow. "I think I heard someone upstairs just now. Was it your advisor's daughter doing a live stream?"
Yu Heng listened intently and could faintly hear voices upstairs: "It should be, this is her live stream time."
"Wait a little while?" Shen Yueling frowned again. "How is she going to demonstrate?"
"It's okay, she's not coming down," Yu Heng said. "And even if she did come down, it wouldn't matter, she won't tell anyone."
Shen Yueling glared at him upon hearing this: "Why? You won't... take her too?"
Yu Heng chuckled: "What are you thinking? This kid is precocious; he wouldn't say anything even if he saw it."
Shen Yueling shook her head again: "That won't work either. Let's talk about it tonight after she leaves."
Yu Heng narrowed his eyes, but didn't insist: "Okay."
He thought to himself that Shen Yueling's reaction was indeed different from Bai Xinran's.
Bai Xinran was completely indifferent to her relationship with Qin Ya. Even if she really ate Qin Ya, she wouldn't feel anything.
Shen Yueling didn't quite agree, but there was no rush.
Anyway, Qin Ya hasn't eaten yet, so things will work themselves out.
Bai Xinran pushed open the door and came out.
She had already changed into her pajamas, which were loosely draped over her body.
But this is all the pajamas I have left, the hem barely reaching my thighs.
She walked to the kitchen doorway, where Shen Yueling was washing vegetables.
"Sister Yue Ling, I'm here to help." Bai Xinran walked in.
Shen Yueling turned her head and her gaze lingered on her for half a second.
"Wash the rice." Shen Yueling looked away and continued washing the green peppers in her hands.
Bai Xinran walked to the rice cooker, opened the rice container, and scooped out rice.
When she bent over, the hem of her pajamas rode up a bit.
Yu Heng strolled in from the living room and leaned against the kitchen door frame, watching them.
Bai Xinran was concentrating on rinsing the rice, stirring it in the basin with her hands.
Yu Heng walked behind her and naturally put his arm around her waist.
Bai Xinran paused for a moment, then continued rinsing the rice.
Yu Heng's hand caressed her waist, and through the thin fabric of her pajamas, he could feel the lines of her waist.
His hand slid down and stopped at the edge of the hem of his pajamas.
Shen Yueling glanced at it, said nothing, and placed the washed green peppers on the cutting board to start chopping.
The sound of the knife blade hitting the cutting board was rhythmic.
Yu Heng slipped his hand under the hem of Bai Xinran's pajamas, and Bai Xinran's breathing became lighter, and she slowed down her rice-rinsing movements.
"Focus on washing the rice," Yu Heng whispered in her ear.
Shen Yueling paused while chopping the green peppers, then continued.
She stared at the green peppers on the cutting board, slicing them into even rings.
Thinking to myself, this person is really...
Why can't we wait until we've finished cooking?
Bai Xinran's body trembled slightly, and the rice spoon she was holding almost fell into the basin.
"Be careful," Yu Heng said with a smile.
Bai Xinran bit her lip and continued rinsing the rice.
"Is Mi Tao ready?" Shen Yueling asked, her voice a little harsher than usual.
"Almost...almost there," Bai Xinran said, her voice a little unsteady.
Yu Heng withdrew his hand and walked to Shen Yueling's side.
"Shall I cut it for you?" he said.
"No need." Shen Yueling moved the knife a little further away. "Just don't cause trouble."
Yu Heng smiled and placed his hand on her waist. Shen Yueling stiffened, but did not flinch.
"Really not going to?" Yu Heng's hand caressed her waist, then moved upwards, stopping at her chest.
Shen Yueling was wearing a fitted turtleneck sweater. Yu Heng's hand covered her, and he could feel the soft contours beneath.
He squeezed it, and Shen Yueling took a breath.
"You..." She turned her head and glared at him.
"What's wrong with me?" Yu Heng asked innocently.
Shen Yueling gritted her teeth and continued cutting the meat.
But when the knife fell, the force was not well controlled, and a piece of meat was cut too thick.
"You should stop now," Shen Yueling said, but her voice lacked any real threat.
"Okay." Yu Heng agreed readily, but his hand didn't move away. Instead, he reached under the sweater and pressed it directly against her waist.
"Are you going to eat or not?" She turned to look at him.
"Yes, I want to," Yu Heng said, his hands still moving. "Isn't that what I'm doing right now?"
Bai Xinran had already poured the rice into the rice cooker, added water, and pressed the switch.
She turned around: "Sister Yue Ling, what's next?"
Shen Yueling took a deep breath: "Wash the tomatoes."
"Okay." Bai Xinran picked up the tomato and walked to the pool.
The two girls were focused on cooking, while Yu Heng was focused on his own work.
"Cold?" Yu Heng whispered in Shen Yueling's ear.
"What do you think?" Shen Yueling replied irritably.
The kitchen temperature is indeed a bit lower because the window is open.
The main problem is that this house is quite airtight. With the range hood on and the windows closed, the floor drain blows air upwards.
She could feel Yu Heng's palm pressed against her lower back, its temperature significantly higher than her skin.
The hand stopped moving and remained firmly pressed against her, as if warming her or declaring possession.
After washing the tomatoes, Bai Xinran turned to ask, "Sister Yue Ling, should we cut the tomatoes into chunks?"
"Okay," Shen Yueling responded, "Cut it into small pieces."
After cutting the meat, Shen Yueling placed the knife on the cutting board, turned to Yu Heng, and said, "Take your hand away, I'm going to cook."
Yu Heng smiled and pulled his hand out of her clothes: "Okay, you do it."
Shen Yueling walked to the stove and turned on the gas stove.
Blue flames leaped up as she poured oil into the pan.
Once the oil was hot, she poured in the sliced meat and stir-fried it.
With a sizzle, smoke billowed up.
Yu Heng retreated to the kitchen doorway and leaned against the door frame to watch her cook.
Shen Yueling's movements were very skilled, flipping the wok and tossing it.
She has been a good cook since she was a child. When the adults in the family were busy, Shen Yueling would take care of their meals.
After Bai Xinran finished cutting the tomatoes, she stood next to Shen Yueling and waited.
"Give me the green peppers," Shen Yueling said.
Bai Xinran handed over the bowl containing the green peppers.
Shen Yueling took the pot, poured the green peppers into it, and stir-fried them with the meat.
The kitchen was filled with the aroma of stir-fried dishes.
Yu Heng felt a sense of satisfaction as he watched the two girls busy at the stove.
This scene is so beautiful.
"Ah Ling," Yu Heng called out.
Bai Xinran turned her head: "Hmm?"
"Go and tidy up the dining table," Yu Heng said.
"Okay." Bai Xinran put down the empty bowl in her hand and walked out of the kitchen.
Shen Yueling added some water to the pot, covered it, and simmered it.
She turned around and looked at Yu Heng: "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
"What do you mean, intentionally?" Yu Heng feigned ignorance.
"Make her leave," Shen Yueling said. "So she can continue harassing me?"
Yu Heng walked up to her and reached out to brush a strand of hair from her forehead: "If I wanted to harass you, it wouldn't matter whether she was here or not."
Shen Yueling slapped his hand away: "Alright, go outside and wait for dinner!"
The pot was bubbling away, so she lifted the lid and added some salt.
Yu Heng sat at the dining table without moving, watching Bai Xinran take the bowls and plates into the kitchen.
Shen Yueling remained seated, still a little tired after working so hard for so long.
"What are you thinking about?" Yu Heng asked.
"It's nothing," Shen Yueling said.
"You're lying." Yu Heng leaned closer. "You're definitely thinking about something."
Shen Yueling pushed his face away: "Stay away from me."
Yu Heng grabbed her hand: "No."
Shen Yueling tried to pull her hand away, but couldn't.
The sound of running water came from the kitchen, and Bai Xinran began washing the dishes.
"Let go," Shen Yueling said in a low voice.
"I'll let go if you kiss me," Yu Heng said.
Shen Yueling glared at him: "Don't push your luck."
"Just for a moment," Yu Heng said. "It'll be quick."
Shen Yueling glanced towards the kitchen, where Bai Xinran was washing dishes with her back to them.
She quickly touched Yu Heng's face.
"Is that enough?" she said.
Yu Heng smiled and released his grip.
Shen Yueling stood up and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Yu Heng followed and sat down next to her.
"Are you really going to watch it tonight?" Shen Yueling asked.
"What are you looking at?" Yu Heng feigned ignorance.
Shen Yueling punched him lightly: "What do you think?"
"Do you want to see it?" Yu Heng asked in return.
Shen Yueling remained silent.
Does she want to see it? To be honest, I'm a little curious.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it," Shen Yueling said honestly.
"What can't you accept?" Yu Heng asked.
"The kind you guys play," Shen Yueling said, "I probably can't understand it."
"It's okay if you don't understand," Yu Heng said. "It's just for looking; I'm not asking you to do anything."
Shen Yueling bit her lip.
The sound of water in the kitchen stopped, and Bai Xinran came out wiping her hands.
She paused when she saw Yu Heng and Shen Yueling sitting on the sofa.
"Are you done washing?" Yu Heng asked.
"Mm." Bai Xinran nodded.
"Come here," Yu Heng said.
Bai Xinran walked over and sat down on the other side of Yu Heng, and the three of them sat together again.
"What time does Qin Ya usually broadcast until?" Shen Yueling asked.
"Around nine o'clock," Yu Heng said. "Soon."
Shen Yueling glanced at the clock on the wall; it was 8:40.
"Let's talk about it after she leaves," Shen Yueling said.
"Okay," Yu Heng replied.
Bai Xinran sat quietly, knowing what was about to happen.
She was a little nervous, but not scared.
It was that kind of nervousness before being presented, along with a bit of anticipation.
At 9:05, footsteps came from the stairs.
Qin Ya walked downstairs and saw the three people in the living room. She paused for a moment, then glanced at Shen Yueling and Bai Xinran: "You two are both here today."
Shen Yueling nodded.
Bai Xinran smiled.
Qin Ya stared at Bai Xinran for a few seconds, then looked at Shen Yueling, and finally turned to Yu Heng: "What are you two planning to do tonight?"
"It's none of your business," Yu Heng said.
"I don't care," Qin Ya snorted. "I'm just reminding you to be careful."
Yu Heng chuckled: "Do I need you to remind me?"
Qin Ya rolled her eyes. Her phone rang, and she answered, "Mom, you've arrived? I'm coming out."
She hung up the phone and waved to Yu Heng, "I'm leaving."
The door opened and closed again, and Qin Ya left.
The living room fell silent again.
Shen Yueling glanced at Yu Heng: "Is it okay now?"
"That's fine," Yu Heng said.
He stood up, walked up to Bai Xinran, and extended his hand.
Bai Xinran placed her hand in his palm and was pulled up by him.
"Sister Yue Ling," Bai Xinran looked at Shen Yue Ling, "where do you want to watch it?"
Shen Yueling was taken aback: "What do you mean?"
"Living room or bedroom?" Bai Xinran asked naturally.
Shen Yueling's throat was a little dry: "The room, please."
She didn't want to be in the living room; it seemed a bit too open.
"Okay." Bai Xinran nodded and looked at Yu Heng.
Yu Heng took Bai Xinran's hand and walked upstairs.
Shen Yueling followed behind, her steps a little heavy.
She knew what she was doing and what she was going to see next.
But she followed anyway, as if being pulled by something.
Yu Heng pushed open the door to the master bedroom and turned on the light.
The room was the same as it was in the afternoon, but the sheets had been changed.
Shen Yueling stood at the door and did not go inside.
"Come in," Yu Heng said.
Shen Yueling went inside and sat down on the sofa at the foot of the bed.
This is the seat she sat in that afternoon.
Yu Heng released Bai Xinran's hand: "Go, bring the things first."
Bai Xinran stood up, turned around and walked upstairs, her footsteps very light.
Shen Yueling waited until she was far away before speaking, "What was it?"
"Tools," Yu Heng said.
"What tool?"
You'll find out soon enough.
Shen Yueling remained silent. When Bai Xinran came down, she was carrying a small black bag.
She walked back to her original spot, knelt down, and placed the small bag on the carpet.
Yu Heng didn't let her open it, but instead looked at Shen Yueling: "Want to see?"
Shen Yueling hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Yu Heng gestured with his chin towards Bai Xinran, who then opened her bag in understanding.
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There was a small dog in front of Yu Heng.
This puppy is not only very well-behaved and obedient, but also very intelligent and perceptive.
Its tail wags back and forth, which is very cute.
"How was it? Wasn't she a good girl?" Yu Heng asked Shen Yueling.
"I never imagined it had this side to it," Shen Yueling murmured. "Is this how you usually train it?"
"More or less," Yu Heng smiled, "It's very talented."
Yu Heng beckoned it over and then reached out to pat its head.
Shen Yueling was looking at it, her eyes wide open: "It doesn't always act like this at home, does it?"
"No, that's not it," Yu Heng said, squinting, "but I could do it if I wanted to."
"But it will still be cold, won't it?" Shen Yueling asked, realizing that her focus had been a bit off.
Shen Yueling pursed her lips and told herself that they were all women, so there was nothing she couldn't see.
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Bai Xinran knelt on the carpet, her back ramrod straight.
Shen Yueling sat on the single sofa next to her, hugging a cushion.
Her eyes were fixed on Bai Xinran, but she would occasionally glance at Yu Heng.
"Are you cold?" Yu Heng asked.
Bai Xinran shook her head: "It's not cold."
The heating in the room was on full blast, so it wasn't cold at all.
Yu Heng waved to her, and Bai Xinran took a few steps forward.
Yu Heng reached out and stroked down the back of her head, stopping at the back of her neck.
He pressed his finger against that patch of skin, and Bai Xinran instinctively shrank her neck.
"How did it feel at the supermarket just now?" Yu Heng asked.
Bai Xinran pursed her lips: "Nervous."
"Anything else?"
"Stimulate……"
Yu Heng smiled: "Do you like it?"
Bai Xinran was silent for two seconds, then whispered, "I like it."
She stood ramrod straight, as if performing some kind of ritual.
"Get up," Yu Heng said, looking at her. "Are you feeling unwell?"
"Um……"
"Then beg me."
Bai Xinran bit her lip, her voice very soft: "Please..."
"What do you want from me?"
"Please... touch me..."
Yu Heng narrowed his eyes: "Where?"
Bai Xinran closed her eyes: "Steamed bun."