Five years old Lu Mingfei

Chapter 148, Section 145: The Story of Ming Feixiao - Slander and Flattery.
Lu Mingfei came out of the room.

They happened to bump into Chu Zihan walking in from outside.

His whole body froze.

"Senior sister..." Before he could speak, Chu Zihan covered his mouth with her index finger.

"Stand still," she said calmly.

Lu Mingfei had no choice but to obediently straighten his back and switch to an elderly posture, ready to exhale at any moment.

A pair of slender, fair hands touched his neck and straightened his collar.

"Is Keisha inside?" she asked, as if to confirm.

Lu Mingfei nodded with a heavy expression.

He looked around to make sure no one was watching, then leaned close to Chu Zihan's ear and whispered, "Senior sister, let me tell you a secret, Keisha is actually a perverted sex fiend..."

Chu Zihan asked, "How did you know?"

Lu Mingfei replied, "Because I am the victim."

Chu Zihan said with amusement, "Then I'll go in and teach her a lesson for you."

Lu Mingfei quickly stopped her: "No, no, no need to trouble you, senior sister. I've already taught her a lesson..."

Chu Zihan: "Hmm?"

Lu Mingfei said smugly, "She doesn't know that I entered the industry earlier than her."

Chu Zihan smiled beautifully: "Then should I be more careful around you...?"

Lu Mingfei buried his face in her long, fragrant neck, wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist from behind, and whispered as he greedily inhaled her scent, "I've got you, and I'll never, ever let go."

Chu Zihan felt weak all over from his breath, but she didn't even try to resist. Her five fingers dug deep into Lu Mingfei's hair.

She whispered, "Even if you're a perverted sex fiend, I still love you—I've said similar things many times, but I'll say them to you as many times as you want."

Lu Mingfei sighed contentedly, "I live just to hear Senior Sister say that. Every time I hear it, I have the motivation to live until the next day."

"What if we don't hear it the next day?" Chu Zihan asked.

Lu Mingfei replied, "Then we can only wait to die until we hear it."

"What if we don't hear it?" Chu Zihan pressed.

Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment and said, "...Then I must be deaf."

Chu Zihan leaned in and kissed him: "Should I praise you for being good with words, or for being too cunning?"

Lu Mingfei denied both: "I'm not good at talking, nor am I cunning. I just like my senior sister and want to make her happy."

Chu Zihan reached out and gently stroked his face: "As long as you're happy, I'm happy..."

Lu Mingfei grabbed her hand with a serious expression: "So that both my senior sister and I can be happy, can you promise me one thing?"

Chu Zihan was surprised for a moment, but still nodded: "Go ahead."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath: "Later, when you go in, no matter what Keisha says, you absolutely must not believe it..."

The door suddenly opened, and Keisha leaned against the doorframe, her arms wrapped around her ample breasts, creating a breathtaking curve. Her clothes were neat, and her expression was calm, but her face was inexplicably flushed. She said slowly, "Why can't she believe what I say?"

She raised an eyebrow at Chu Zihan, her words tinged with resentment: "I had no idea you raised him to be such a wicked person. Every time I yell 'No! Stop!' or 'Stop,' this bastard pretends not to hear and deliberately speeds up, making my legs weak in the knees..."

Lu Mingfei faced Chu Zihan, pointed at Keisha, and had a "look at her" expression on his face.

Chu Zihan nodded slightly: "Indeed... not a single word can be believed."

Before Lu Mingfei could even breathe a sigh of relief, she added calmly, "However, I'm going to hold you accountable for lying to me in my dream."

Lu Mingfei wore an expression of disbelief.

A few minutes later, he was forced to lie on the ground in a push-up position.

Today, Chu Zihan wore a tight black T-shirt on her upper body and hot pants on her lower body. Her straight and slender legs were wrapped in delicate black pantyhose, and she wore a pair of simple black ankle boots. This made her look less cold and aloof, and more like a girl with a light and bright personality and a charming and alluring mature woman.

Lu Mingfei felt this very deeply, because Chu Zihan was sitting on him with her legs together, her soft body pressed tightly against his.

Keisha sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, seemingly quite interested.

She rested her delicate, fair chin on her hand and said thoughtfully, "This is the first time I've seen you actually punish him. Could you tell me in detail how he lied to you?"

Lu Mingfei let out a cold laugh: "Punishment? Reward!"

Keisha raised her delicate eyebrows: "Then how about I do it?"

Lu Mingfei refused outright: "That won't do. Senior Sister can only reward me."

Keisha laughed in exasperation: "I meant I sat on you."

Lu Mingfei asked in a strange tone, "You like being on top?"

Keisha felt herself harden, her fists harden.

Chu Zihan smiled faintly, her slender white ring finger brushing a strand of hair behind her ear as she leaned down and softly asked Lu Mingfei, "Are you tired? If you feel tired, you can stop now..."

Lu Mingfei looked bewildered: "Tired? But I don't feel any weight on me at all. Senior sister, you can just sit on me, don't worry about me..."

Chu Zihan tapped his head and gently scolded, "You're such a chatterbox..."

Even so, she stood up and reached out to help Lu Mingfei up: "This is the last time."

Lu Mingfei chuckled, then pulled Chu Zihan's hand and sat her on the sofa. He then comfortably rested his head on her thighs, which were encased in black pantyhose, rubbing his face against them with pleasure as he mumbled, "Senior sister, your legs are so soft, it feels so comfortable to rest my head on them..."

Chu Zihan naturally gave him whatever he wanted. She tilted her head curiously, a strand of hair slipping from her ear and landing on Lu Mingfei's face: "Are you in a good mood today?"

Lu Mingfei turned his gaze to Keisha, who had a half-smile on her face and was watching them leisurely with an expression of watching a show.

Then, he touched his face and said, somewhat embarrassed, "Is it that obvious?"

"Pfft~"

Both of them turned their gazes to Keisha, who was standing to the side and had burst out laughing.

She blinked and waved her hand apologetically: "Sorry, I couldn't help it."

Chu Zihan frowned almost imperceptibly and said calmly, "Is there anything funny about it?"

Keisha curled her lips into a playful smile: "I asked him a similar question before, do you know how he answered me?"

Before anyone could respond, she smiled and answered herself, "Why is he asking why you're so concerned about my feelings? Am I your father?"

"This is a world of difference from how well-behaved and polite she is now..." Keisha sighed.

Chu Zihan lowered her eyes: "So, what do you want to say?"

Keisha smiled gently: "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you a question—which one do you think is the real Lu Mingfei, the obedient and docile one in front of you, or the willful and capricious one in front of me?"

These words sounded somewhat sarcastic, and the only expression on Chu Zihan's face slowly disappeared: "You could have been more direct." Keisha shrugged: "The art of language lies in euphemism and leaving room for interpretation. I'm not saying these things to sow discord between you two."

“I can answer your question now,” Chu Zihan said calmly, stroking Lu Mingfei’s face repeatedly as she looked down. “Neither of them. He was so obedient and well-behaved towards me because he liked me and I liked him; similarly, he tried to force you to leave him with his bad attitude and behavior, so naturally he wouldn’t say anything nice.”

“Furthermore,” she said without looking up, her tone flat, “from your perspective, it might seem interesting to provoke me with words, but he resisted this kind of ‘cheating’ behavior from the very beginning. Even with my tacit approval and permission, the guilt he felt never disappeared…”

"Do you understand what I mean?" Chu Zihan's voice was like a mixture of ice and water, cold and icy, but what she said was the complete opposite: "I just hope he's happy every day."

"And another thing," she seemed to want to finish her sentence in one breath, enduring the sensation of Lu Mingfei licking, sucking, and gently biting her fingers that were covering his mouth, "he just told me that you are very lecherous."

Finally, Lu Mingfei's efforts paid off, and his speaking privileges were restored.

So he said, "Fun fact: I only have one face."

Keisha's faint smile remained unchanged: "Fun fact: I never intended to compete with you for it, and I have no right to do so."

She was quite frank: "I will inherit the Gattuso family in the future, so it's impossible for me to marry out and become someone's wife, and Lu Mingfei can't go there to become a live-in son-in-law."

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized, "That makes sense—"

“…So I plan,” Keisha changed the subject, “to just be your lover.”

"Listen to yourself, is this what a human being says?" Lu Mingfei smirked.

Keisha dismissed it: "This kind of thing is very common for us Italians."

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes: "Since it's so common, can you accept your partner cheating?"

She chuckled softly: "Of course not..."

“But if it’s you, I can accept it.” Keisha said casually, a statement that could only be conceived through the interplay of her left and right hemispheres of her brain.

Lu Mingfei was a little troubled: "Why? I don't have any hypnosis apps on my phone."

Keisha snapped her fingers: "It's simple. First of all, I snatched a share from others by using despicable seduction, so I naturally don't have the right to demand unwavering loyalty from my partner. After all, if you're only loyal to one person, I'll get absolutely nothing. It's better if you're a scumbag, at least I'll get a share too."

Lu Mingfei was speechless: "I'm so sorry I'm a scumbag, that someone like you got away with it."

Keisha ignored him and continued, "Secondly, the negative aspect of cheating lies in betraying one's partner. Crucially, it makes the other person feel hurt. If the cheating party has a compelling reason, such as being forced or acting unconsciously, there's a high probability they'll tolerate it..."

“You’re right, but what does that have to do with me? I wasn’t forced, and I wasn’t doing it unconsciously…” Lu Mingfei looked at her, puzzled.

Keisha sized him up and down, then chuckled and said something that made his face darken: "I can only say that, given your personality, it's hard for you to hurt your partner; you're more likely to be hurt..."

"You don't even dare to cheat on a mission, and you expect the girl to take the initiative? You're better off hoping I'll NTR Chu Zihan than a scumbag like you." She said slowly.

At that moment, Lu Mingfei felt insulted.

His face darkened: "Damn it, this NTR is unbearable! Is it wrong to be loyal to your partner?"

Keisha rested her chin on her hand and said slowly, "Of course that's true, but it's problematic when you're also easily swayed and can't bear to refuse others..."

“But,” she then gave a gentle, warm smile, “I like it very much, since you’ve included me in your list of people you’re soft-hearted about.”

Lu Mingfei was speechless for a moment.

Chu Zihan suddenly looked up and said abruptly, "If that's the case, then what was the point of all those things you did?"

Keisha feigned surprise: "Didn't you know that appropriately showing jealousy and possessiveness is a way of expressing affection?"

"..." Chu Zihan remained silent for a few seconds.

Keisha smiled, her eyes narrowing. "Do you need my help?"

Chu Zihan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Keisha's slender fingers held the hem of her skirt as she rose gracefully from the sofa, her movements unfolding like a scroll painting. Then, she walked slowly and elegantly toward the two of them in her silver-white high heels.

"Put your upper body up first," she said to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei didn't understand, but did as she said.

Immediately afterwards, Keisha gracefully bent over.

In an instant, Chu Zihan's golden eyes, as blazing and dazzling as the sun, shone brightly, more terrifyingly so than ever before. For a moment, it seemed as if she would suddenly attack and hurt someone.

Right in front of her, Keisha forcefully grabbed Lu Mingfei's chin and kissed him.

But Chu Zihan didn't move; she just watched.

Her eyes gradually became watery and glistening.

Before Lu Mingfei could react, Keisha released his grip, panting, and slowly straightened up, a conspicuous silver thread stretching between their lips and tongues.

She licked her lips seductively and said casually, "Now you should be able to feel it."

Just as Lu Mingfei was about to speak, he was bitten by another pair of lips that had already lost all restraint.

What he used to receive from Chu Zihan was an ocean of tolerance and gentleness.

For the first time, he experienced what it was like to be a small boat struggling to survive in the raging tsunami.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do it with his lips and tongue, his senior sister Chu would have devoured him whole, making it impossible for anyone to touch him again. Lu Mingfei had no doubt about this.

After the long, almost suffocating kiss ended, Lu Mingfei braced himself on the sofa and jumped up suddenly.

He took a breath and turned his gaze to Keisha.

She still had that same smiling face.

When he came to his senses, he was already straddling Keisha, returning to her twice the amount that Chu Zihan had just inflicted on him.

Regardless, Chu Zihan retained a degree of rationality.

Lu Mingfei was different; he could no longer control the force with his hands and teeth.

Keisha's fair and slender neck bore pinch marks, her delicate collarbone was covered in teeth marks, and her lips were swollen and congested. She lay on the sofa in a posture that was almost as if she were at the mercy of her lover.

Only after his anger had been somewhat vented did Lu Mingfei whisper in a voice that was somewhat hoarse from prolonged breathing difficulties, "...There won't be a next time."

The determination flashing deep in his eyes cleared Keisha's previously dazed gaze considerably—he was serious.

Her behavior crossed Lu Mingfei's bottom line.

But she doesn't regret doing it.

"I'll agree if you do it one more time." She wrapped her limp arms around Lu Mingfei's waist.

Lu Mingfei gave a cold laugh: "You think I'm begging you?"

"It seems that's still not enough."

He bent down again.

(End of this chapter)