Chapter 750 - 259: Besties Together, Passively Experiencing Double the Joy_3

"I learned how to make this red-braised pork from my mom. It’s made with pork belly cut into chunks, along with carrots and boiled eggs...

"I’ve made it a few times before, and I think it’s really tasty, so I wanted you to try it..."

Liang Jingjing had already taken the initiative to pour Li Yuan a full glass of red wine, while for herself and Qi Siyu, she only poured a small amount.

"Li Yuan, tonight is the first time Siyu and I have cooked for you, hehe, aren’t you touched?"

Li Yuan grinned and teased, "Of course I’m touched!"

Liang Jingjing raised her glass, joking, "If you’re touched, then down it in one go!"

As she spoke, Liang Jingjing drained her glass of red wine, then turned it upside down and gestured toward Li Yuan. Anyone who has ever had a drink would understand this gesture. Liang Jingjing’s meaning was clear: I’ve finished mine, now you finish yours!

Seeing Liang Jingjing’s "bold" display, Li Yuan chuckled to himself, lifted his glass, and also downed it in one go.

When Liang Jingjing saw Li Yuan actually finish the large glass of red wine in a single gulp, a sly twinkle appeared in the depths of her eyes.

"Li Yuan, your alcohol tolerance is impressive. Tonight, I’m going all out to drink with you. Come on, we’re not stopping until we’re drunk."

"Alright, alright. I didn’t expect both teachers to be such good drinkers!"

Eating the dishes made by the two teachers and drinking an unfamiliar brand of red wine, it was soon past nine in the evening. All three of them were quite drunk. Even Li Yuan felt intoxicated; he had drunk nearly three bottles of red wine by himself.

Tonight, Liang Jingjing was particularly proactive. She not only found various reasons to drink with Li Yuan but also insisted on cleaning up the leftovers.

"Li Yuan, Siyu, you two go freshen up first. I’ll take care of the cleaning."

...

Because of the alcohol, Li Yuan couldn’t drive home. After sending Zhong Tingyue a message to explain, he scooped up Qi Siyu and carried her into the bedroom for another round of ’cards’.

It had to be said that the twenty-five-year-old Qi Siyu was like a perfectly ripened fruit. Her entire being exuded temptation, and every gesture held the allure of a mature, sophisticated woman.

Before long, a unique and rhythmic melody drifted from the bedroom. As a music teacher, the songs Qi Siyu hummed while they ’played cards’ had a unique charm. Her voice was like a siren’s call, capable of stirring one’s deepest desires, soothing a restless soul, and comforting a weary body.

In the living room outside, Liang Jingjing put on the special, cutesy pajamas she had bought for the occasion. Listening to the duet coming from Qi Siyu’s room, the burning flame in her heart refused to be extinguished. It spread from the pit of her stomach to her mind and, in moments, engulfed her entire body.

She waited and waited.

She waited until past eleven at night. If it weren’t for a certain obsession driving her, she would have fallen asleep long ago. But the thought of what might happen if her plan succeeded tonight instantly dispelled all drowsiness.

She had gone to great lengths to convince Qi Siyu, get Li Yuan to come over, and make sure he drank plenty. It was a rare opportunity, with time, place, and people all perfectly aligned. If she couldn’t seize this chance, she might as well give up on the idea for good.

When Liang Jingjing heard the sounds from Qi Siyu’s bedroom gradually fade, she tiptoed to the door. Peeking inside, she nervously murmured to herself.

Li Yuan, you drank so much red wine tonight. You have to be fast asleep by now, right?

She gently pushed open the bedroom door. The room was very dim. Only the faint light of a waning moon squeezed its way inside, struggling to offer a sliver of brightness.

Trembling slightly, Liang Jingjing walked into the bedroom. She knew the layout of this room well, and even in the near-total darkness, she easily found the large bed she herself had once slept in.

Reaching for the edge of the bed, Liang Jingjing could clearly hear Li Yuan’s soft snores, a sign he was fast asleep. In his arms lay the faint silhouette of Qi Siyu, her perfect, alluring figure outlined in the gloom. Since it was just the beginning of autumn, the two were covered only by a thin blanket, which still bore the traces of their earlier ’battle’.

With her heart pounding, Liang Jingjing approached Li Yuan’s side. She carefully lifted the blanket and, with a trembling hand, tentatively explored his body.

After a moment, seeing that Li Yuan hadn’t stirred, Liang Jingjing’s heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled. Twisting her body, she climbed onto the bed and curled up at the edge. She leaned forward, parted her sensual lips, and gently placed them on that which she had fantasized about day and night.

I got a taste! His flavor... it’s truly unforgettable.

Liang Jingjing murmured in her heart. At that moment, she seemed to enter a special state, becoming instinctively self-taught. All sorts of ideas flooded her mind, and she immediately put them into action, using every trick she could imagine.

And Li Yuan, at only eighteen or nineteen, was at an age of tireless energy, further enhanced by his rebirth.

...

That night, Li Yuan seemed to have a very vivid dream.

The dream felt so real that he found it too embarrassing to speak of.