MC Bookstore Chapter 223 Handling it with Ease
Chapter 223 Handling it with Ease
Ning Xiuyang paused deliberately, imagining what Shen Youyou's expression would be when she saw those words, before slowly continuing to type the second half of the sentence.
"However, it didn't have an owner before, and it was wild and difficult to tame. It was quite easy to train, so I didn't have much time to go back."
Click to send.
After doing all this, he smiled with satisfaction, tossed his phone aside, held the stunningly beautiful woman in his arms, and closed his eyes.
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In the apartment room.
Shen Youyou lay on her soft bed, her two fair and slender legs swinging restlessly in the air, tracing alluring arcs.
She was wearing a large white T-shirt that just covered her upper thighs, with nothing underneath. As she moved, the glimpses of her skin were enough to make any man's blood boil.
But at this moment, all her attention was focused on the phone screen in front of her.
Ever since Ning Xiuyang gave her a severe "lesson" in front of the whole school and completely conquered her with his domineering and forceful manner, her heart has been completely tied to this man.
After not seeing each other for a few days, her longing for her grew like wildfire, making her restless and uneasy.
Finally, after much hesitation, she couldn't resist and sent a message to her master in an almost coquettish tone.
Time ticked by, but the screen remained unlit.
Her initial anticipation gradually turned into disappointment and a little bit of grievance.
Is the owner busy?
Just as she was lost in thought, her phone screen finally lit up!
It's the master's reply!
Shen Youyou was overjoyed, and two beautiful blushes instantly appeared on her cheeks. She couldn't wait to open the message.
However, when the words "I recently acquired an old wooden structure" came into view, the smile on her face instantly froze.
Old...old bitch?
These three words, like three steel needles, pierced her heart deeply.
A strong surge of emotion, a mixture of anger, humiliation, and bitterness, rushed to my head.
The master... the master actually found another dog outside!
And... it's an old one?!
What does this mean?
Is she complaining that she's too young and lacks charm? Is she implying that she's not as alluring as mature women?
Before she could even recover from her shock, the second half of the sentence popped out.
"However, it didn't have an owner before, and it was wild and difficult to tame. It was quite easy to train, so I didn't have much time to go back."
Untamed and wild?
With ease...
These words, like currents of electricity, coursed through Shen Youyou's body. She could almost imagine the forceful methods Ning Xiuyang used to conquer another woman.
Just thinking about that scene made her tremble with anger, her chest heaved violently, her nose stung, and her eyes reddened.
Who is it? Is it some still-attractive senior from university? Or some beautiful, wealthy woman from society?
She didn't think about her mother, Shen Yourong, at all.
In her heart, her mother was so gentle and virtuous, working hard to do live streaming to pay for her grandmother's illness and her own tuition.
Even if she had that kind of relationship with Ning Xiuyang, she would never willingly degenerate like me... without any personality.
She assumed that Ning Xiuyang, that womanizing scoundrel, had once again taken in some beautiful woman outside.
She was so angry she wanted to type out insults, to question him about his right to talk about her like that, and why he was seeing other women.
But when I put my finger on the screen and typed "You bastard," I couldn't press the send button.
Her mind was filled with uncontrollable images of Ning Xiuyang's handsome yet slightly wicked face, of his domineering kiss as he pinned her against the wall, and of his forceful control as he tamed her into submission...
That feeling of fear and love, shame and anger, strangely transformed her anger into an inexplicable sense of grievance and shyness.
She realized that she... didn't even have the right to be angry.
Because she belongs to him, and he is her master.
If an owner has several dogs, do they need to report to one of them?
Thinking of this, Shen Youyou felt even more aggrieved, tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart ached as if a whole jar of vinegar had been spilled.
No, I can't let my owner think I'm a jealous dog!
But we can't just let it go like this!
She sniffed, deleted all the words she had typed, puffed out her cheeks, and finally channeled all her emotions into a proud reply tinged with a sob.
"My owner is so mean! They've forgotten about the old dog now that they have a new one! I'm ignoring you now, hmph!"
The post was accompanied by an emoji of a puppy turning its head away angrily with its butt facing the person.
After sending the message, she seemed to have used up all her strength to throw her phone hard to the other side of the bed, then grabbed a pillow and buried her face in it.
"Ugh! I'm so angry! That bastard Ning Xiuyang! That stinky Ning Xiuyang!"
She hugged her pillow and rolled around on the soft bed, kicking her legs wildly in the air like a cat whose favorite toy had been stolen.
I felt angry, ashamed, and wronged.
But as she rolled, she suddenly stopped, a strange blush appearing on her face.
"It'll take a while to train them..."
She muttered those words to herself, her expression somewhat strange.
"Pah! Pah! Pah! What are you thinking, Shen Youyou! You're shameless!"
She patted her burning cheeks, but she couldn't suppress the inexplicable jealousy and resentment in her heart.
That night, Shen Youyou tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
That sentence was all she could think about.
She fantasized about what the other person looked like, what their figure was like, and how Ning Xiuyang had conquered her.
The more I think about it, the angrier and more indignant I become.
Why should I?!
I was here first!
As dawn broke, a bold idea suddenly popped into her mind.
Checking up on you!
Yes! I want to check up on you via video!
I want to see what kind of person that woman really is!
Let him know that even this "little puppy" isn't someone to be trifled with!
Having made up her mind, she picked up her phone and glanced at the time: 7:30 in the morning.
He should have just woken up by now, right? Perfect timing to catch him off guard!
Shen Youyou took a deep breath, like a female general about to go to the battlefield, clicked on Ning Xiuyang's WeChat profile picture, and pressed the video call button without hesitation.
The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains into the cozy bedroom, casting dappled shadows on the floor.
Ning Xiuyang slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as I stepped out of the bedroom, an enticing aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.
The virtuous Shen Yourong was already dressed neatly, wearing a floral apron, and was busy in the kitchen.
She had a slender figure, a slim waist, and her voluptuous curves were made even more alluring by the apron.
This 36-year-old woman has fair and delicate skin with a captivating glow, like a rose that has been reborn after being cleansed by rain and dew, exuding charm and allure.
Ning Xiuyang felt a warmth in his heart, and the scene gave him a sense of "home".
Without a word, he walked over silently, his muscular upper body bare, and reached out from behind to pull the captivating figure into his arms.
"what!"
Shen Yourong was startled by the sudden hug. Feeling the hot chest and familiar masculine scent behind her, her body went limp instantly, and a shy blush rose on her face.
"You...you're awake? Why didn't you sleep a little longer? Breakfast will be ready soon." She turned her head and gave him a reproachful look, but her eyes were full of tender affection.
"I woke up as soon as I smelled her fragrance, and she looks so beautiful." Ning Xiuyang lowered his head, buried his face in her hair, and took a deep breath of her alluring scent, a mixture of shampoo fragrance and a faint smell of cooking oil.
His hands also began to wander aimlessly along her flat stomach.
"No...don't tease me..." Shen Yourong's body went weak from his teasing, and her breathing became rapid. She could only offer token resistance. "There are still eggs frying in the pan...Mom...Mom could wake up at any moment..."
Her voice grew softer and softer, trembling slightly, her words a mix of reluctance and invitation.