The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 23 Is This My Golden Finger?

After strolling around the Bund, he took a lot of photos with a disposable camera and asked someone to take a photo with the Oriental Pearl Tower as the background. Then Xu Jiuyang strolled to the pedestrian street to have dinner.

It’s a pity that I can’t go to Beijing this year, otherwise I would take a photo in front of the gate and put it together with the photo I took today with the Oriental Pearl Tower as the background. Then I can come back to the same place every year to take a photo, and it will definitely be very interesting to look at it again in 30 years.

After dinner, he wandered around outside for a while, then returned to his room at the Peace Hotel and called home again.

As expected, when Dad came back and learned about this, he was very unhappy and thought he was spending money recklessly.

"How much money do you have?" he scolded on the phone.

"I understand. There won't be a next time." Xu Jiuyang responded with his usual attitude of "Yeah, right, right."

It's only two years anyway. I've already been lying down for three years, so a little bit of it doesn't matter.

Besides, freedom is precious, but it also means that he can no longer live carefree and has to devote himself to making money to some extent.

In short, make the most of adolescence, which is about to end again.

However, he was still somewhat unhappy after hanging up the phone. He looked at the time and it was only 10 o'clock. Twenty years later, no, ten years later, the nightlife would have just begun.

So Xu Jiuyang prepared to go out for a walk again. Anyway, he could check out before 12 o'clock tomorrow. However, he didn't expect that when he went out, he saw the young woman standing against the wall in the distance, covering her forehead with her hands.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, then stepped forward quickly: "Sister, are you okay?"

"Ah? Ah, it's my little brother. It's okay... I'm fine." She raised her head, smiled when she saw him, and wanted to continue moving forward, but her body shook.

Xu Jiuyang immediately held her arm, very gentlemanly, but his throat moved involuntarily.

The young lady in front of me was still wearing the same outfit as when I saw her in the afternoon, but she was no longer wearing sunglasses. The blush spread all the way to her white neck, and her eyes were watery. She looked a little drunk, but not very drunk, which made her look charming.

"Thank you... I just drank two more glasses than expected... I was fine when I got out of the elevator..." she complained as she walked slowly forward.

"Some red wines have a strong aftertaste." Xu Jiuyang added.

"How do you know I was drinking red wine?" she asked, tilting her head.

"People like my sister definitely won't drink recklessly." Xu Jiuyang smiled.

"You are so smooth-talking at such a young age!" the young lady scolded softly, then smiled and tilted her head, which made her look a bit playful like a girl.

Xu Jiuyang suddenly felt a little out of control.

"Little brother, can you pour me a glass of water?" After entering the room, the young lady finally sat down and said this while rubbing her forehead after breathing a sigh of relief.

He was about to say goodbye, but after hearing this, he went to get the electric kettle and purified water without saying a word.

Not only that, after bringing the water over, he attentively went around to the back and helped her rub her forehead.

"Thank you." After drinking a sip of boiled water at just the right temperature, the young lady burst out laughing and grabbed his hand: "You've cheated a lot of girls, right?" "How could that be?" Xu Jiuyang said seriously, "If I had to cheat, I would cheat a beauty like you."

"I told you you're fat, but you're still panting, right? You even dare to tease your sister!" The young woman stood up, not only pinched his face, but also giggled, swaying her body in a playful and charming manner.

Xu Jiuyang immediately grabbed her hand again and gently pulled it into his arms. Unexpectedly, the other party did not stand firmly and fell into his arms.

The room suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of the two people hugging each other breathing, and both of them were breathing heavily.

After a long while, the young lady's voice finally rang out in a panic: "Um, little brother..."

Even so, she still leaned her head on his shoulder with a dazed look in her eyes, and put her nose on his neck, greedily breathing in the scent full of masculine hormones.

On the contrary, Xu Jiuyang sobered up a little and pushed her away slightly: "Well, I should... I should go..."

However, when he was in a hurry to walk towards the door, she lost her balance and was about to fall to the ground. He had to quickly pull her up, but he also lost his balance and sat on the bed after staggering. Then she sat on his thighs, and Da Tao was in the right position.

Oh open!
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Putting down the pen in his hand and pressing the letter paper on the table, Xu Jiuyang secretly looked at his mature sister who was still sleeping soundly in the bed in the dim room, and tiptoed to the door with clothes in his arms.

After confirming through the peephole that there was no one outside, he gently opened the door and made sure that there was no one in the corridor. Then he quickly slipped out and returned to his room.

"Five minutes... done in five minutes!" After checking the time, he rushed into the bathroom.

There's no way. The battle last night was too intense and too long. I can't leave without taking a shower.

I think the young sister is also exhausted and can't wake up for a while, so she should still have some time.

After quickly washing himself, putting on his clothes and checking to make sure he hadn't leaked anything, he hurried downstairs.

It was not until he completed the check-out procedures and walked onto the street outside that Xu Jiuyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. After calming down, doubts began to arise in his mind: Why did he run away?

Last night's situation was definitely not what you could call "involuntary," right? It's not like it's 30 years from now, where consent can be revoked...

Well, it was probably because I was too presumptuous. Some things had been accumulating for too long, and I happened to run into that situation, so how could I control myself?

His mental age is much greater than his physical age, but if everything can be controlled by reason, then what is the point of studying hormones?
For a moment, the warm and soft touch of last night came to his mind again, making Xu Jiuyang a little restless.

Hiss! He took a deep breath. What was wrong with him? Was he born in the Year of the Dog? Why was he never getting enough?!
Speaking of which, how many times did this happen last night? I only remember my sister's tearful plea for mercy. Xu Jiuyang walked, recalling the past. Four times? Five times? Or six times?
That's not right! He suddenly stopped. If it had happened so many times, it wouldn't make sense for him to be so energetic after getting up.

Yes, I have become younger, but it is impossible for me to be so energetic after a fierce battle, or even want to fight again.

Then Xu Jiuyang's face darkened as he thought of something, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Could it be... this is my golden finger?
"Fuck you!" He covered his forehead with his hands and suddenly became depressed. He was a little upset that he had not been able to ask the other person's name and could not confirm whether it was Aunt Liu, but now he had forgotten about it.

What's wrong? Do you want me to be a gigolo?

(End of this chapter)