Chapter 37: Mi Ting Wanted It Again

Erk!!

Hearing this, Yang Xun froze, his face flushing with obvious embarrassment.

He scratched his head and stammered, "Well... Sister Mi Ting, it’s a long story."

"Then make it short."

Mi Ting tilted her head to look at Yang Xun. In the dim light, her almond-shaped eyes were exceptionally bright and brimming with curiosity.

She hadn’t thought much of it at the bathhouse yesterday.

But when she got home and was trying to sleep, it suddenly hit her. Yang Xun was young; it wasn’t an age where he’d be desperate for women. Most importantly, he was already married.

What she found strangest of all was that his sister-in-law had been the one to hire a woman for him.

’Something’s not right!’

’The more I think about it, the less sense it makes.’

So, after Yang Xun returned today, she had called him into her room, determined to get a clear explanation.

"I..."

Yang Xun opened his mouth, wanting to brush it off, but seeing Mi Ting’s serious expression, he knew she wouldn’t let it go until he gave her a proper answer.

Besides, after what had happened between them, there was nothing he couldn’t say.

"It’s like this."

Yang Xun took a deep breath, his face flushing beet red as his voice dropped to a near whisper. "I... I have a special job that requires me to last at least an hour with a woman, but before... I had a bit of a problem. My time... my time was too short."

"Too short?"

Mi Ting froze for a second before it dawned on her. The corner of her mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

"Mm-hmm!!"

Yang Xun wished he could find a hole to crawl into, but he forced himself to continue. "After my sister-in-law found out, she wanted to help me solve the problem. She thought it was because I’d never been with a woman that I couldn’t last, so... so she paid for a woman for me, to let me get some practice."

"And... that woman was me."

Mi Ting finished his sentence, her tone complicated.

"Yeah."

Yang Xun nodded heavily, his face full of guilt. "Sister Mi Ting, I’m sorry. About this, I..."

"Alright, stop apologizing."

Mi Ting waved her hand, cutting Yang Xun off.

But a moment later, she remembered something. "But, you’re married," she asked.

"Sigh!!"

At the mention of his marriage, a bitter smile filled Yang Xun’s face. "Sister, I don’t mind telling you, Xu Yue and I just have a marriage in name only. There’s nothing real between us..."

He didn’t hide anything about the matter, telling Mi Ting everything.

"You’ve really had it rough!"

After learning why Yang Xun was living with the Xu Family, Mi Ting couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy. "Yang Cai is so lucky to have you," she said. "There are many things even a real brother wouldn’t do, but you, a brother with no blood ties, did them."

Yang Xun said with a determined look, "In my heart, she *is* my real sister!"

"Then what about me??" Mi Ting suddenly asked.

"You’re my real sister, too..."

As he said this, Yang Xun suddenly clamped his mouth shut. After what they had done last night, how could she be his "real sister"?

"Well, you certainly got very *personal* with your ’sister’!" Mi Ting said, her eyes twinkling as she covered her mouth to hide a smile.

"Uh..."

Yang Xun scratched his hair, momentarily at a loss for words.

He was relieved, though. What happened last night hadn’t damaged their friendship. If anything, it had brought them closer.

"Oh, right!"

Suddenly, Mi Ting thought of something and immediately asked, "So your... time... has it improved?"

"Huh??"

Yang Xun never expected Mi Ting to ask this question. After freezing for two seconds, he nodded awkwardly. "Yeah... it’s improved."

Mi Ting asked again, "By how much?"

"A... a lot."

Yang Xun’s voice grew quieter and quieter, his face turning as red as a boiled lobster.

Mi Ting stared at Yang Xun for several seconds, the emotions in her almond eyes shifting constantly. Finally, she reached out, grabbed his arm, and yanked hard.

"Hey! Sister Mi Ting! What are you doing?"

Caught off guard, Yang Xun was pulled right onto the bed.

Before he could even react, Mi Ting had flipped over and was straddling his waist!

Her hands were planted on either side of Yang Xun’s chest, her dark ponytail falling beside her cheek. Her almond eyes looked down on him, a playful glint in them as she chuckled. "In that case, your big sister wants to see just how much your time has improved with my help!"

BOOM!!

Yang Xun’s brain instantly short-circuited. He lay on the bed, staring up at Mi Ting straddling him, his mouth wide open. He was completely dumbfounded.

"S-Sister Mi Ting... you..."

"What?"

Mi Ting tilted her head, a sly grin playing on her lips. She flicked Yang Xun’s forehead. "Last night, I was in so much pain I couldn’t feel anything. I was just gritting my teeth through it. Today... I want to *really* feel it. You’re not going to refuse your sister this one little request, are you?"

As she spoke, she leaned down slightly, her stunningly beautiful face coming to within four inches of Yang Xun’s.

Her warm breath washed over his face, carrying the faint, fresh scent of mint toothpaste.

And as she leaned forward, her full breasts pressed tightly against his chest.

The utterly soft sensation was transmitted clearly through his thin T-shirt.

Yang Xun felt his mind go numb as the blood in his veins began to boil.

He looked at Mi Ting, who was just inches away. Her almond eyes were full of seriousness and anticipation; she didn’t look like she was joking at all.

"Sister... are you sure?"

Yang Xun’s voice was hoarse, his Adam’s apple bobbing violently.

"What’s there to talk about?"

Mi Ting rolled her eyes and quickly unbuckled Yang Xun’s belt. "I’m already on top of you. You don’t expect me to get off now, do you?"

On the way home yesterday, she had secretly decided that she would only sleep with Yang Xun once, just for the seventy thousand yuan.

But to her surprise, after that one time with Yang Xun, it was as if a whole new world had opened up. Her mind was filled with the pleasure that came from doing *that*.

’It was just too good!’

’I can’t forget it.’

Especially after seeing Yang Xun again, that pleasure came rushing back.

A moment ago, she had been lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with images of Yang Xun. After agonizing over it for a long time, she finally called him.

She wanted to be with Yang Xun again, and she wanted it to be wild.

"Alright. If that’s how it is, then let’s do it."

With a sudden burst of strength, Yang Xun flipped over, pressing Mi Ting beneath him. A wicked grin spread across his face as he said, "But I like to be the one in charge!"

With that, he lowered his head and kissed Mi Ting’s sexy lips...