Chen Yu looked at her with amusement, his fingers still tracing patterns on her smooth skin. "Then what do you want us to do? Hmm?"

"Like couples who just started dating!" Holding hands, going on dates, maybe a kiss at most. It shouldn't be like this, tearing off clothes the moment they got together. She had some self-respect, you know. She wasn't about to give herself away easily, especially considering her high standards.

He agreed. "Fine, we won't do this. But tell me, what were you thinking last night when you were looking at my pictures?"

Bringing it up again made her blush. Remembering the little moans she'd made last night tightened something inside her. She looked down, face burning, avoiding his gaze. Since he already knew, she decided to play coy. She lifted her delicate foot and playfully kicked at him. "I'm not telling you."

Chen Yu caught her slender ankle, his thumb lightly stroking the arch of her foot. "Did you get wet looking at them?"

The tickling sensation made her jerk her leg, her thighs parting just enough for Chen Yu to see. "You're showing me again. If you keep this up, I won't be able to control myself."

"Stop, stop... It tickles..." she giggled, struggling.

The more she struggled, the wider the delicate folds of her flesh parted, revealing a glimpse of the sensitive bud within.

"Manman, your little pvssy is so pink! Prettier than a p0rn star's."

His blunt words made her face explode with heat. She wrestled her foot free, though he had already loosened his grip.

"You're so annoying!"

"You're so annoying~" Chen Yu mimicked her voice, a playful smile on his face. He picked up her clothes from the floor. "Get up. Let's eat." He had invited her over specifically for dinner.

He continued to tease her as he helped her dress. His hands framed her br3asts as he nuzzled his chin into the crook of her neck. "I remember when I first saw you, your br3asts looked bigger. Why have they shrunk so much?"

Feng Yiman rolled her eyes. "P3rvert!" The first time they met, he asked her bra size. What a perv!

Chen Yu had already instructed the housekeeper to prepare the meal. The table was laden with food, a feast for just the two of them.

They were both dressed, but Chen Yu started up again. "Old Feng, wear a skirt to school tomorrow, okay?" He placed a shrimp on her plate.

"Why?" A sense of foreboding washed over her.

"Because I like seeing you in skirts." He stated it matter-of-factly. She did look good in skirts. Her legs were long and slender, and a short skirt would be incredibly alluring.

"No way!" She refused outright, then gave him a knowing look. "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!" This pervert was definitely up to no good.

"Not wearing one? Fine, then tonight I'll tell our class group chat that you have a crush on me and you asked me for nvdes to fantasize about."

"You wouldn't dare!"

"Try me!" He smirked.

They continued their playful banter until it got late. Feng Yiman said she needed to go home, and Chen Yu didn't try to stop her. He called a cab and escorted her downstairs.

Feng Yiman was a transfer student, living in a temporary rental in the school district.

Chen Yu held her hand, looking up at the towering buildings. "Which building and unit do you live in?"

"Building 3, Unit 2, 1203. Are you planning a home visit?" Feng Yiman joked. "Alright, go back now. Text me when you get home."

Chen Yu was a little reluctant to let her go, but knowing he'd see her tomorrow, he released her hand. Before they parted, he placed a light kiss on her lips. "Remember to wear a skirt tomorrow!"

"No way!"