Chapter 5 The Temptation of a Beauty

Her tongue, like a small goldfish swimming in a fish tank, slid smoothly between my lips and teeth.

Oh, my God!

I had seen others kiss before, thinking it was just the lips affectionately touching, but I didn't expect the kiss with tongue.

What's more, she teased my tongue with hers, and when my tongue followed hers into her mouth.

At first, it felt like she was sucking my tongue as if she were tasting an ice cream. She was pouting, and continuously sucking on my tongue, but then she actually bit my tongue and wouldn't let go.

It was a mix of comfort and a little pain.

I gently patted her slender waist with my hand, indicating for her to let go.

But her hands around my neck only tightened, and she still didn't release my tongue.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I mischievously reached out both hands and grabbed her chest firmly.

She suddenly let go of my mouth, forcefully opened my hands, frowned, and scolded me in a low voice, "Don't go too far, bad boy."

After speaking, she bent down to pick up the plastic bag and turned to leave.

Seeing that she was really angry, I was startled and quickly reached out to grab her arm. "Chloe, don't be angry. I couldn't control myself earlier. I won't dare next time."

"What, you want there to be a next time?" Chloe asked.

"No, no..." I said.

"Alright, you can't tell anyone about today, understand?" Chloe said.

I quickly nodded, thinking that as long as she didn't tell anyone, I would never speak of it in my lifetime.

Afterward, Chloe elegantly flicked her hair and said to me, "Well, I'm going back now."

Though I was still full of reluctance, I didn't dare to make any more unreasonable requests and could only respond with an "Okay."

Perhaps what she truly liked was this foolish feeling I gave her.

As she reached out to turn the doorknob, she turned back and said, "Oh, by the way, give me your phone number. Maybe I'll need your help if something comes up at home in the future!"

I quickly gave her my phone number.

After she opened the security door, she muttered "little pervert" under her breath and swiftly walked out.

I closed the door and immediately jumped up in excitement.

Indeed, the things you intend to do are often not done, and the things you do not want to ask for are uninvited.

When I was feeling anxious and uncertain about my feelings for Grace, Chloe came and practically offered herself to me.

Though she did so in a restrained manner, I knew deep down that once the fuse was lit, an explosion was inevitable.

I bounced around the living room the whole afternoon, unable to contain my excitement, and even sang a few lines.

In the afternoon, Grace and Dylan came home together. When they finished work, they bought a lot of groceries at the supermarket, and Grace went straight to the kitchen to start cooking.

Dylan, on the other hand, sat down next to me on the sofa and whispered, "Nolan, I'm so glad you're here. I finally feel at home again."

I didn't immediately understand what he meant and blinked at him.

Dylan smiled and said, "When you weren't here, Grace and I, either ate at the canteen or dine out. The kitchen was rarely used. As far as I can remember, today is the first time the fridge is fully stocked."

I couldn't deny it and smiled awkwardly, saying, "Dylan, I really don't know how to thank you and Grace. When I start working and have money in the future..."

"Don't mention money to me!" Dylan interrupted, clearly knowing what I was about to say. "Nolan, we are the only two college students who made it out of our village. I've been married with Grace; there's nothing I can do. If you succeed in the future, make sure to come back to the village and help everyone. Don't let the people in the village think we've forgotten our hometown."

"Dylan, don't worry; I will never forget how others have been kind to us!" I said.

During dinner, we sat together just like at lunch, and Grace started chatting with Dylan.

At the same time, her foot reached under the table again.

I don't know if it was her or me sitting too far from the table, but this time her foot only touched the side of my chair.

I didn't expect that when Dylan wasn't looking, she even glared at me.

I quickly lowered my head and moved my chair forward with both hands.

Her foot kept climbing up my leg, and when it finally stopped, her face suddenly looked much better.

It is said that secret love affair is very alluring, but why do I feel like it's as if Grace has been playing me all along?

But then again, being teased by her under the table, feeling guilty towards Dylan, and worrying about being caught by him at any moment. As for my physical and mental reactions, they are all quite pleasurable.

If it weren't for Chloe's appearance at this moment, I would definitely reach out and stroke Grace's calves.

After dinner, Dylan went back upstairs to look at his books, and I went back to my room to review the upcoming courses. After a while, I heard the sound of showering coming from the main bathroom, which reminded me.

Tomorrow is the first day of military training, so I should rest early.

I took the clothes out of the wardrobe and hurried downstairs to the bathroom. When I opened the door, I was instantly stunned by the scene in front of me.

Oh my God!