Chapter 11 - Indirect Kiss
"Yuxiang shredded pork for you!" Yushu tasted the fish-flavored pork after hearing Mengyao's words- it was on the sweet side. She'd been on a diet lately, and she couldn't possibly eat sweets. She pushed the plate to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, didn't care if it was sour or sweet, as long as there was meat to eat! He hadn't eaten anything the whole day, so Lin Yi took the plate and started wolfing it down.
The taste wasn't bad at all, much better than Widow Wang's snack shop at the head of the village. Be it the colors or the ingredients, they were all very meticulous. How could Widow Wang's sweet and sour pork compare? Wasn't this Miss from a rich family a little too picky?
Mengyao picked up a piece of boiled fish and put it in her mouth, tasting it. Her face was red from the spiciness, and she couldn't stop panting as she fanned her mouth with her hand. "It's so spicy! But it's so good! Where's the water? Where's the water? "
Mengyao turned around and saw the orange juice on the table. She picked it up and gulped it down, finishing half the bottle in one go before putting it down. "Yeah, it feels so much better now!"
Yushu looked at Lin Yi, then at the orange juice on the table, before finally resting her eyes on Mengyao's mouth. Disbelief was written all over her face. Lin Yi, on the other hand, was staring at Mengyao blankly. Girls in this city sure were open-minded! She'd just picked up the bottle he'd just drunk from, and she'd just put her mouth on it! How violent!
Mengyao was in the middle of eating and drinking, and was about to continue when she saw Yushu looking at her with a weird expression. "Shu, what're you looking at me for?"
"It's … … It's nothing … …" Yushu sighed, not daring to tell Mengyao the truth. With Mengyao's personality … God only knew what she'd do.
"It's nothing. Why are you looking at me?" Mengyao was even more confused as she shook her head. She picked up another piece of boiled fish and put it in her mouth, but it was too spicy for her. She picked up the orange juice bottle on the table and started drinking it mouth-to-mouth … …
"Don't … …" Yushu wanted to stop her, but it was too late. She swallowed the rest of her words.
"What do you mean 'don't'? Shu, what are you talking about? What's wrong with you? Mengyao put down the orange juice bottle and wiped her mouth with her hand, frowning as she looked at Yushu.
"Um … … I think I'll keep it to myself … …" Yushu said, amused and sympathetic at the same time at Mengyao's clueless face. The funniest thing was that Mengyao had drunk from Lin Yi's drink twice already … … Wasn't that enough?
"Little Shu, why are you stuttering too? What's the matter? "Mengyao wasn't happy. What was he doing, acting all mysterious?
Yushu had no choice but to point at the orange juice bottle on the table under Mengyao's interrogation. "This drink … … This drink … …"
"What's wrong with it?" Mengyao frowned. "Didn't I just drink your drink? What's wrong with that? There's still a lot of it in the freezer, I'll get you another bottle if you want. Do you really have to be like this? "
Yushu couldn't hold back her laughter any longer. "Haha … … I can't take it anymore, I'm dying of laughter … … Yao Yao, haven't you realized? I didn't drink that drink … … "
"You didn't drink it? What do you mean … … "Mengyao realized something halfway through her sentence and turned to Lin Yi, her expression changing drastically." You drank this drink?!? "
Lin Yi nodded innocently. It seemed like he'd misunderstood, thinking that the girls in the city were more open-minded … …
"Fuck!" Mengyao's face went green as her eyes widened. She pointed at Lin Yi, wanting to say something, but nothing came out in the end. She covered her mouth and ran to the washroom.
"Blargh … …" Retching sounds came from the washroom. Yushu had been gloating at Mengyao's misfortune at first, but Mengyao's reaction was a little too much for her to handle.
"Yao Yao … … I told you I shouldn't say it, but you forced me to … …" Yushu said apologetically as she looked at Mengyao with a bitter face.
"Then why didn't you say it earlier … … Blargh … …" Mengyao glared at Yushu before starting to retch again … …
"No way … … There's a reaction already?!" Yushu mumbled as she looked at Mengyao. "Mommy said that kissing won't get you pregnant!"
Mengyao had just felt a little better when she heard Yushu's words. She felt a wave of nausea wash over her as she remembered the indirect kiss she'd had with that bastard! Tears started falling down her cheeks!
The first kiss she'd cherished for eighteen years was gone just like that? Mengyao felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, almost fainting. She glared at Yushu. "Pregnant my ass! Don't you have any physiological knowledge? "
"I don't, do you?" Yushu wasn't very happy as well. She was the one who accidentally kissed Lin Yi, what did that have to do with her?
Mengyao was already sad enough, and Yushu was still laughing at her misfortune. Mengyao gritted her teeth and hugged Yushu tightly, planting her lips on Yushu's. "Yushu!" Yushu's eyes lit up.
"Bam!" Mengyao let go of Yushu with a hateful tone. "Who asked you to gloat? Now you have a part in it too!"
"Ah! What are you doing! " Yushu didn't understand Mengyao's evil plan until she was kissed by Mengyao. Now she was involved in it as well! Yushu, on the other hand, felt a little better. She comforted herself that even if Lin Yi's saliva had touched Yao Yao's mouth, she would've spat it out just now. It wouldn't have touched her mouth! Yes, it wouldn't be!
Yushu's mood improved a lot at the thought. She looked at Mengyao, who was rinsing her mouth again and again, and pretended to rinse her mouth as well.
After a while, Mengyao finally calmed down. She understood that even if she rinsed her mouth until her skin peeled off, it wouldn't help. What happened had already happened, and there was no time machine like Doraemon in reality. She couldn't start over again.
However, as for Lin Yi, she was going crazy. Letting this person stay in her villa was a huge mistake!
Just now, Mengyao had the urge to kill Lin Yi. It was the kind of urge that was necessary. If she had a knife at that time, she would've stabbed it into Lin Yi's chest without hesitation.
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