Untamed Passionate Kiss

Liang Yutang was terrified at the time.

Her first instinct was to dodge, but it was too late, so she had no choice but to face it head-on.

"My brother."

As she got closer, she quickly introduced Meng Yang to Yin Miao, attempting to salvage the situation.

Meng Yang found Liang Yutang to be quite strange.

She never acknowledged this brother in front of outsiders.

However, when facing strangers, he still nodded politely and introduced himself: "Meng Yang."

Yin Miao extended her hand and introduced herself. Then she noticed the gift bag Liang Yutang was carrying.

Liang Yutang picked it up and continued to explain, "It's my mom's birthday tomorrow, so we came to pick out a gift."

Meng Yang had a good memory, and during the brief conversation, he recognized Yin Miao.

"Miss Yin, it seems we've bumped into each other before?"

Yin Miao had no suspicions, thinking that since he was Liang Yutang's brother, he blurted it out.

"Ms. Liang's boyfriend is my classmate. We happened to meet in the elevator when we went to the game company to discuss a project last time."

Meng Yang narrowed his eyes.

Liang Yutang even considered calling the police at that moment.

"Then...shall we head back now?"

She quickly took her leave, afraid that Yin Miao might say something else offhand.

After buying their things and getting into the car, Liang Yutang and Meng Yang didn't say a word to each other.

The atmosphere was strangely tense.

In the end, Liang Yutang couldn't help but test the waters.

"Are you wondering why they didn't recognize each other in the elevator?"

Meng Yang glanced at the girl at the traffic light and considerately answered for her.

"They probably felt there was no need to introduce me to them."

Liang Yutang: "Huh?"

Meng Yang smiled.

"Didn't you say you weren't planning to marry this boyfriend? If you introduce me to every single one of them, even with my excellent memory, I won't be able to remember their names, so—"

Before the green light came on, Meng Yang said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"If one day you bring a man to me, I'll know it's time to prepare my savings."

How annoying.

Liang Yutang silently cursed in her heart.

Meng Yang said this because he knew that the man who could stand before him might never appear.

He was certain that Liang Yutang's feelings for him were irreplaceable by anyone else.

After all, the long years of companionship are no joke.

Therefore, he handled things with ease and composure.

Liang's mother's birthday banquet was held at a mountain resort. It was an open-air event, filled with luxury cars and elegantly decorated guests.

Liang Yutang attended the event in full regalia, arm in arm with her mother. The two women, mother and daughter, presented contrasting images: one dignified and poised, the other like a cold, piercing moon.

After completing the required procedures, the ballroom dancing session began. Meng Yang naturally became Liang Yutang's dance partner.

And, he was the one who started the first dance.

A reporter from Business Weekly captured the scene of the handsome man and beautiful woman, and the headlines all implied that Meng Yang and Liang Yutang were getting married soon.

Liang Yutang knew that those newspapers dared to write such things because they were instructed by the heads of the Liang and Meng families.

All press releases at the scene had to go through the publicity department. Meng Yang's father would only appear at the printing plant after giving his approval.

The publicity was everywhere, creating an atmosphere where the whole city was waiting for this happy event.

Bian Yu naturally saw it too.

Several public accounts kept reposting the news, forcing him to unfollow a few of them.

So when he went out on Sunday, his complexion was not very sunny.

Liang Yutang understood and tried her best to coax him.

"Those reporters write nonsense. They even write random things when they're unhappy. My brother won't take it to heart, haha~"

Unexpectedly, Bian Yu countered with a question: "And what about you?"

He gave a half-smile and said, "Did you take it to heart?"

Liang Yutang had just taken a sip of water when it got stuck in her throat, causing her to cough until her face turned bright red.

Bian Yu was holding the steering wheel and couldn't pat her back to help her relieve the pain herself.

She thought she could simply brush that question aside and never mention it again.

Bian Yu, however, had no intention of letting her off the hook. He deliberately stirred up a conversation to watch her act.

"So? Is he your brother or your childhood sweetheart?"

Yin Miao did indeed complain!

Liang Yutang continued to feign death while holding a mineral water bottle.

Bian Yu went even further, simply refusing to ask any questions and directly playing a modified version of a viral internet song via voice message—

How Many Good Brothers Do You Have?

Bian Yu's occasional dry humor always manages to hit Liang Yutang's funny bone perfectly.

But she couldn't break character, otherwise the conversation would go on and on.

"Want to fill up the tank?"

Seeing the highway entrance right in front of her, Liang Yutang took the initiative to change the subject.

Bian Yu glanced at the fuel tank. "It's full."

"Oh, I don't recognize it. Look where?"

She was not ashamed to ask questions, from the fuel tank to the air conditioning switch, and even the defrosting function...

As expected, this successfully distracted Bian Yu.

Actually, it's not that she's smart.

It wasn't until they got on the highway and got further and further away from Jingzhou that the weight on Bian Yu's heart gradually lifted.

It felt as if leaving that city would make me feel completely light.

"Liang Yutang, you're quite lucky."

Bian Yu suddenly said something out of the blue.

The girl turned her head and looked at the man driving the car with a puzzled expression.

Bian Yu: "We'll be spending a lot of time together for the next two weeks. So I won't argue with you to avoid affecting everyone's mood."

Liang Yutang was speechless.

That's really good luck!

Bian Yuye kept his word and stopped making things difficult for her.

With plenty of time during the summer vacation and no work to do, Liang Yutang planned their schedule very leisurely.

We'll depart in the afternoon, drive for only three hours, and rest for the night in the neighboring city.

The neighboring city has a sea view, so Bian Yuding has booked a popular sea view room.

With the sea breeze blowing, many of my worries really did disappear.

Liang Yutang had a guilty conscience and was very obsequious to the man throughout the entire process, acting subserviently to him.

Bian Yu rarely saw her like this, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

Perhaps, what he's really hoping for is...

She spoke with conviction and integrity.

Both of them had their own thoughts that night.

Liang Yutang started preparing a week in advance, buying several sets of sexy pajamas online.

The styles of pajamas vary, such as JK, innocent and sexy, see-through... but they are all disposable.

And they all share the same characteristic—

Not resistant to tearing.

As Liang Yutang washed up, she fantasized about the romantic moments to come, and her face spontaneously flushed.

After washing up, she came out and saw Bian Yu still sitting on the balcony of the sea-view room, drinking alone, looking dejected.

Liang Yutang was deliberately trying to coax Bian Yu.

She usually hates the sticky feeling of the sea breeze on her body, but she still jumped onto the balcony to say it.

"You look lonely sitting here all alone, let me keep you company and chat with you~"

Bian Yu didn't say anything, tacitly agreeing, and took the initiative to open a can of beer for her and hand it over.

Bian Yu doesn't usually drink alcohol, unless he's feeling a little down or in a particularly good mood.

The current situation clearly falls into the former category.

Liang Yutang took the wine, took a small sip, and her mind was wandering to those few sets of pajamas.

I wonder which style Bian Yu would like?

At this moment, Bian Yu was thinking about the sea during the day, which was beautiful in a somewhat arrogant way.

Bian Yu: "It only reveals its true colors at night; it's actually black-hearted."