When girls face certain situations, they often tend to be shy and reserved.

Lin Wanqiu suddenly wanted to drink, but Song Guanchao immediately picked up on the underlying implications.

She wasn't really looking to drink but had made some sort of decision.

"Want to go in and have a look?"

"Yeah."

Hand in hand, they walked into the convenience store, and Lin Wanqiu picked up a can of beer.

Song Guanchao smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of drink this is?"

Lin Wanqiu looked at the can in her hand and said, "Four Loko, peach flavor. What's the matter?"

Song Guanchao said, "This drink has a nickname. Want to know what it is?"

"What nickname?"

"The 'lose-yourself' drink."

"Huh?" Lin Wanqiu was a bit skeptical, "I don't believe it, I want to try it."

She grabbed ten cans in one go, her gaze both shy and challenging, "I want to see if I lose myself today."

That look made Song Guanchao's heart inexplicably race.

This woman really planned on something happening between them tonight.

A moment later, they walked into a hotel with drinks and snacks in hand.

Lin Wanqiu placed the drinks on the table and grabbed her backpack, heading to the bathroom, "I'll take a shower first."

Why take the whole backpack just for a shower?

Song Guanchao was a bit puzzled.

About ten minutes later, Lin Wanqiu came out wearing the hotel's bathrobe.

Though it was hard to tell what she was wearing underneath, Song Guanchao noticed black stockings from the legs peeking out from under the robe.

His eyes widened, "You're wearing stockings?"

Lin Wanqiu didn't answer directly, "Don't you like them?"

"I do."

"Even if you like them, I'm not showing you."

Lin Wanqiu sat down and leaned forward to take a sniff, "Ugh, you smell all sweaty, go take a shower."

Song Guanchao grabbed his underwear and left, not taking any other clothes, which made Lin Wanqiu realize he had also sensed her change and guessed what she wanted to do.

After his shower, Song Guanchao also came out wearing a bathrobe.

Lin Wanqiu opened a can and, without saying a word, took a big gulp.

Soon, blush bloomed on her cheeks.

Song Guanchao picked up a can and drank it slowly.

After finishing one can, Lin Wanqiu felt quietly for a few seconds, "I don't feel anything."

She looked disappointed, "Supposedly a 'lose yourself' drink, what a lie."

She opened another can, crossing her beautiful legs, her slender fingers fiddling with the hem of her robe, "Little wolf, do you want to see what big sis is wearing underneath?"

"I do!"

"If you can guess what it is, I'll let you see."

"Not wearing anything?"

"No way, you're the one not wearing anything."

"I'm really not wearing anything," Song Guanchao spread open the robe, revealing only his underwear.

Lin Wanqiu giggled furiously, "Who wants to see you, are you guessing or not?"

"No need to guess, I won't get it right anyway."

"How do you know unless you try?"

Song Guanchao was not cooperating at all, making Lin Wanqiu a little angry.

Song Guanchao chuckled, "Black stockings?"

"What else?"

"And... a thong?"

"...Yeah."

"A dress?"

"Yeah."

"No bra?"

"Yeah." Lin Wanqiu grew increasingly shy with each correct guess of Song Guanchao.

"Is it a long dress or a short one?"

"You guess."

"Short dress?"

"Wrong guess."

"A long dress then."

Song Guanchao suddenly felt a bit disappointed.

Lin Wanqiu pouted and suddenly stood up.

But she felt a moment of dizziness, and her body swayed slightly.

Song Guanchao quickly supported her, "See, the alcohol is kicking in."

"Not really, just a little dizzy."

Lin Wanqiu steadied herself, fiddling with the robe, "Want to see big sis's dress?"

"I'd love to, but you're not letting me see it."

"Promise me one thing and I'll show you."

"What thing?"

"Kiss me."

"???"

What kind of request is that?

This feels like an unexpected boon.

Song Guanchao held her face in his hands and kissed her mouth.

He slid his tongue in, entwining with hers.

They kissed passionately for half a minute, nearly drowning Lin Wanqiu in the moment, before he pulled away.

Song Guanchao licked his lips, "Is that enough? If not, I can continue."

Lin Wanqiu was flushed, a blush spreading from her neck to her earlobes, like a shy rose, her big eyes alluringly misty.

She only meant for Song Guanchao to give her a peck, not kiss her like that!

How bold, even slipped his tongue in!

Lin Wanqiu looked cross as she slowly opened her robe.

Beneath the robe, a pink stepmom dress accentuated her figure's strengths to the extreme.

The transparent straps, plunging neckline showcasing a generous view of snow-white skin, and fabric that clung without any creases highlighted her willow-like waist and the curve of her seductive hips.

The slit on the left thigh ran from the lower leg up to the thigh's base.

Her legs wrapped in smooth, glossy black stockings.

Pink isn't easy to pull off, but on Lin Wanqiu, it surprisingly suited her.

Her fair skin, pure facial features, and black hair made the pink dress even more striking.

Seeing Song Guanchao staring unblinking, Lin Wanqiu whispered, "Does it look good?"

"Yes, it's beautiful." Song Guanchao nodded like a woodpecker.

Not just beautiful, but incredibly stunning!

"Really?"

Hearing compliments from Song Guanchao, Lin Wanqiu felt exceptionally happy.

She raised her arms and did a gentle spin, her curvaceous body making Song Guanchao involuntarily salute.

Gosh, it's going to drive me crazy!

Lin Wanqiu glanced at him, "Do you like it?"

"I do."

"Then do you want to touch the dress?"

"No, I don't."

"Humph!"

"I want to touch under the dress."

"Humph!"

Lin Wanqiu hmphed coquettishly, "I won't let you touch!"

She sat down, crossed her legs, the elastic skirt riding up to reveal a glimpse through the slit.

Song Guanchao noticed that the stockings had slits in the middle!

"Little pervert, what are you looking at?"

"Your thighs."

"Shameless."

"Yes, I am shameless." Song Guanchao nodded earnestly, making Lin Wanqiu lose her temper.

Lin Wanqiu placed her foot on his thigh, "Walked all day, my feet are sore. Massage them, little brother."

"Alright."

Song Guanchao grabbed her foot, gently massaging the sole.

Looking at her fair and round foot, Song Guanchao swallowed, and Lin Wanqiu said, "Why are you swallowing, it's not like it's a big pig trotter."

"This is much more delicious than big pig trotters."

Lin Wanqiu pouted, suddenly asking, "Did you tell Ah Ya that you're my boyfriend tonight?"

"Yeah, why?"

Lin Wanqiu twirled a strand of hair around her finger, pretending to be nonchalant, "Nothing, just suddenly having a boyfriend, I was wondering what couples do together? Sadly, I've never dated, only went on a few matchmaking meals, no experiences at all."

This wasn't a hint but an outright invitation.

Song Guanchao said, "How about we do what boyfriends and girlfriends do?"

Lin Wanqiu played dumb, "Like what?"

"Like…" he suddenly stood up, tossing his robe aside.

His tall, muscular frame exuded potent hormones, almost tangible, leaving Lin Wanqiu momentarily breathless.

The prominent bulge beneath his underwear made her tense up involuntarily, forgetting to breathe momentarily.

He grabbed Lin Wanqiu's wrist, helping her up from her seat, wrapped an arm around her waist, and leaned in, nose to nose, "Like this."

With that, he tilted his head and kissed her lips.

Meanwhile, the hand on her waist began to slowly roam over her body.

The temperature in the room soared suddenly.

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