Untamed Passionate Kiss

The innkeeper was on the first floor. Bian Yu asked for a spare room key and angrily swiped it to enter.

Liang Yutang had anticipated this and immediately hid in the bathroom.

The bathroom door was semi-transparent and frosted, through which Liang Yutang's shadow could be seen.

Bian Yu knocked on the glass, neither too hard nor too soft. "Come out."

Liang Yutang: "I can't afford to be wrong, I'm right!"

Bian Yu patted it again, snorted, and said, "Come out, I promise I won't kill you."

Liang Yutang wasn't stupid; she pressed herself firmly against the door and said, "Stop babbling like that. You almost manipulated me."

Remembering something, she said, "Originally, whether I could meet your parents or not was up to fate. But since you won't let me see them, this is a big problem."

How dare a pet dog say no to its owner?

Liang Yutang almost got herself into the wrong relationship before she finally realized it.

She reclaimed her superior's mindset: "Hey, Mr. Bian, either take me home, or I'll keep going against you and you won't have a moment's peace on the way. The choice is yours!"

Bian Yu did not give a direct answer, but stood at the door and said leisurely.

"What's the point of opposing me?"

As he spoke, he exerted a little force, and Liang Yutang's entire body was squeezed behind the door.

Even though she braced herself against the ground with her legs, she couldn't withstand even half the man's strength.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Bian Yu went inside.

Amidst Liang Yutang's repeated cries of "playing dirty," he grabbed her by the collar, pulled her out, and added the second half of his previous sentence—

"It's only interesting to hate."

Liang Yutang was thrown onto the bed and bounced twice, causing her to scream.

"Bian Yu, you bastard!"

The man's initially gloomy voice finally softened with a hint of amusement because of her abstract style.

"Is this all you've got?" He leaned in and pressed against her, saying, "You're just too naive."

Liang Yutang resisted, biting and kicking him. The tug-of-war dragged on, but in the end, she was seduced.

So, she couldn't find the words to discuss whether or not to go home.

It doesn't matter, she thought bitterly to herself, she would prove herself with her actions.

The following day, I drove back to Yuncheng, the provincial capital of Yunnan.

The journey took about three hours, and Liang Yutang didn't doze off even once.

She already had a plan in mind, and she was determined to go home with Bian Yu today.

It wasn't so much for the sake of marrying into their family smoothly in the future, but rather for the authority of the "master".

He says no, so he doesn't? On what grounds?

If Bian Yu had taken the initiative to invite her, she might have hesitated.

But I don't know when it started, she just had a natural inclination to go against him.

Yuncheng.

Bian Yu parked the car in front of the hotel he had booked and gave Liang Yutang some instructions.

"I'll go home first, just to say hello, and then I'll pick you up for dinner tonight."

Liang Yutang remained motionless, as if the wind had passed by her ear.

Bian Yu glanced at her sideways, "Liang Yutang."

She continued to play dead, looking down and fiddling with her nails.

Bian Yu: "Do you think this is interesting?"

Liang Yutang finally reacted. She thought for a moment and asked.

Have you ever heard the saying: "Allow everything to happen?"

Bian Yu gripped the steering wheel, silently watching her.

Liang Yutang: "I think there should be another sentence after this: 'Because it's not allowed, it will still happen,' hehe."

Just like last night, she was determined not to give in.

But inexplicably, she would automatically melt into a puddle of water with just a little teasing from him.

Since he can force love, she must force herself to return to this home!

Liang Yutang smiled, but her expression remained resolute. Bian Yu knew that this clingy person wouldn't leave.

He took a deep breath, said nothing more, and stepped on the gas, sending the car flying again.

The sudden surge of acceleration from the car made Liang Yutang's heart flutter slightly, but a smug smile crept onto her lips.

About ten minutes later, at Bian's small shop.

When the two parked their car at the entrance, Bian's mother saw them and got up to greet them.

Liang Yutang stood by the passenger door, her posture ramrod straight, clearly someone who had trained in dance.

Aunt Bian was the first to greet her: "This must be your little sister, right?"

Liang Yutang turned around at the sound and saw a middle-aged woman with a good figure and a resemblance to Bian Yu in her eyes and eyebrows.

"Hello, Auntie," she greeted sweetly.

Bian's mother looked at her son taking luggage from the trunk and questioned him.

"Didn't you say your little sister didn't come with you? You little rascal, since when did you start telling the truth? You caught us completely off guard!"

Before Bian Yu could explain, Liang Yutang immediately complained.

"Auntie, he wants to have an affair with me. I didn't want to, but I shamelessly followed him."

Bian Yu glanced at her sideways, but he was used to it.

Based on his understanding of Liang Yutang's montage-like thought process, he wouldn't be surprised by anything she did.

On the contrary, Bian's mother found it novel.

Although the girl was a bit outgoing, she wasn't annoying.

Because of her straightforwardness, Bian's mother quickly felt close to her and even helped her by scolding her own son.

"They say people turn bad when they go to big cities. I thought you wouldn't!"

Bian Yu released the suitcase in his hand, subconsciously rubbed his arm that had been pinched red, and frowned slightly.

"mom."

Both of these women, why do they both like to use violence!

Upon seeing this, Liang Yutang's first reaction was: Future mother-in-law, I love her!

Mom: "Come in and rest for a bit."

Remembering something, Aunt Bian led Liang Yutang toward her family's small shop.

Liang Yutang walked slowly and smugly to Bian Yu's side, whispering something in his ear.

"How was it? I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

Bian Yu did not respond.

Liang Yutang continued her self-indulgent chatter, "But, is 'little sister' the common way to address someone here?"

Just now, Aunt Bian kept calling her "little sister," which sounded quite affectionate.

Especially in daily life, Liang Yutang always calls Bian Yu "brother, brother," which perfectly completes the loop.

Bian Yuwei glanced at her; the girl looked smug, and he chuckled inexplicably.

Liang Yutang: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Bian Yu hesitated and didn't tell her.

The reason why Bian's mother calls her "little sister" is because he posted a video on Douyin with the caption that said—

My spiritual little sister.

Aunt Bian didn't know Liang Yutang's real name, so she had to call him that.

But seeing Liang Yutang all smiles, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to spoil the atmosphere.

I completely forgot, it was twenty minutes ago.

He also hesitated because Liang Yutang was trying to force his way into his family.

Bian's small shop mainly sells oxygen cylinders and basic mountaineering equipment.

Nanyun is surrounded by high mountains, with one 5A scenic spot after another, and also has high altitude.

After the travel company went bankrupt, Bian's parents continued to do what they used to do.

Actually, the shop's income is not bad, but it's tight when you have to support debts to relatives and friends.

Therefore, Bian Yu sent most of his money home and lived frugally.

That day, Bian's mother gave Liang Yutang a brief introduction to the shop's features and the uses of various equipment, then checked the time and asked.

"Little sister, are you tired? Why don't you go home and rest?"

He was about to get up when he said that.

Bian Yu finally couldn't help but speak up, "Mom, her name is Liang Yutang."

Bian's mother was embarrassed. "Oh, okay, Yutang."

Liang Yutang: "Auntie can also call me Tangtang~"

The owner of the shop next door and Bian's mother must be good friends; they happened to come to the door to see what was going on.

The shopkeeper next door said, "This girl has such a sweet voice."