The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Flattery is usually highly purposeful and utilitarian, and is often done to gain practical benefits or special treatment.

He and Mu Yaqi are equal and loving, and neither of them is inferior.

And when dealing with others, he does not need to be humbly flattering.

"For you, if you need, I can also perform with you."

There may not be a time when you feel like performing, and it would be fun to cooperate with you.

"But I still feel that this is just a display of the fact that I 'like you', and it is associated with flattery, which is not suitable for our relationship."

Mu Yaqi snorted and laughed, her expression full of doting.

She stretched out her fingers and circled them over his heart, watching him with interest: "What is this called?"

Lu Chengfeng held her hand, placed it against his heart, and said softly, "This is called the expression of love, a sweet interaction."

He leaned close to her ear, his warm breath sprinkled on her ear, and coaxed softly: "A sincere response and a passionate confession."

Mu Yaqi turned her head and looked at him carefully.

Their eyes intertwined, as if an invisible thread connected them tightly.

Lu Chengfeng stared at her, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

Mu Yaqi stared at him blankly. That look seemed to have magical power, which made her thoughts drift away gradually.

The few seconds seemed to be stretched infinitely, and by the time she reacted, her body had already moved before her consciousness and she kissed him subconsciously.

Mu Yaqi lowered her eyes slightly as her eyelashes trembled. At the moment when their lips touched, she clearly felt that Lu Chengfeng's breathing seemed to miss a beat.

What followed was an enthusiastic response.

Affection and desire mixed together, like a surging tide, tightly enveloping the two of them.

The sweet scent spreads around, like the mellowest wine, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The sound of heartbeats gradually became clearer, strong and rapid, interweaving together until they resonated at the same frequency.

Mu Yaqi raised her eyes and found that Lu Chengfeng was also looking at her.

Their eyes met again, and at that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Her eyelashes trembled and Mu Yaqi closed her eyes.

Lu Chengfeng's kiss gradually became more delicate, and after a moment, they slowly separated.

Mu Yaqi raised her eyes and looked at him puzzledly.

Why is he so gentle this time?

So gentle that it seems like there is something fishy going on.

Lu Chengfeng's breathing was a little rapid, and his throat rolled. He coaxed in a low and magnetic voice: "Xiaoxue, can you come down first?"

Mu Yaqi's face was even more confused, and she frowned slightly in confusion: "Reason?"

"Xiaoxue, come down first." Lu Chengfeng's breathing became more and more unstable. He gently pressed against Mu Yaqi's forehead, his voice hoarse with a little restraint.

He hesitated and said, "The moment just now made me a little...unable to control myself."

Mu Yaqi was slightly stunned, as if she understood something.

Lu Chengfeng leaned close to her ear and coaxed her in a low voice: "I don't want you to feel uncomfortable, so, get up first, okay?"

After saying that, he looked at her, with a plea and forbearance in his eyes.

But, for a moment, there was a glimmer of anticipation.

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips, and was confused for a moment.

Reason told her that she should leave.

Can......

Mu Yaqi lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds, then she heard Lu Chengfeng's breathing become heavier.

After a pause, Mu Yaqi raised her eyes and asked tentatively with uncertainty: "Don't you need my help?"

Lu Chengfeng's expression froze for a moment, then he controlled his emotions and said gently: "Do you know what you are saying?"

Mu Yaqi's eyes moved slightly, and she jumped away from him: "I didn't say anything, and you didn't hear anything."

Lu Chengfeng looked at her shy but calm expression, and his heart softened even more.

He chuckled and said, "The movie isn't over yet. If you'd like, you can wait for me for a few minutes. I'll be back soon."

Mu Yaqi glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, her face tangled for a moment, and finally nodded slightly, hesitantly saying: "Call me if you need anything."

Lu Chengfeng chuckled and touched her head: "Okay."

Then he turned and left.

Mu Yaqi returned to the sofa and sat down. The movie was still playing silently, but her mind was not on it at all.

His eyes were wandering, his thoughts were in a mess, he couldn't focus on the movie at all, he couldn't concentrate at all.

My thoughts drifted back to the slightly bold question just now.

Mu Yaqi frowned and searched the Internet with a strong desire for knowledge.

The answers I got were of little practical use.

The discussion almost revolved around "communication", "respect" and "personal wishes".

In terms of personal wishes, she wanted to try it but didn't dare to because she felt it was inappropriate.

In terms of respect, both of them are quite polite.

There was no unpleasantness in communication.

But if I discuss this with him, there won't be any progress.

After all, progress was made on her own terms, and she had no idea what she was thinking.

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips in frustration and frowned as she began to think.

When Lu Chengfeng came out again, he saw Mu Yaqi with one arm folded and the other hand on her chin, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about something seriously.

Lu Chengfeng slowly sat down beside her and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Mu Yaqi looked at him: "Putting aside external factors, do you really want me to help you?"

Lu Chengfeng was slightly startled: "Hmm?"

Mu Yaqi glanced down meaningfully.

Lu Chengfeng blinked, a little confused.

No, I've only been away for a short time. Why is she so open all of a sudden?

And, so serious.

Just... a little embarrassed.

Lu Chengfeng took a deep breath and said carefully: "Why do you suddenly want to discuss this issue?"

Mu Yaqi said: "It is said on the Internet that men will become bad if they hold it in for too long."

Lu Chengfeng's pupils trembled slightly, and he defended himself: "I am different from others."

Mu Yaqi glanced at him up and down, then looked away and said in an unnatural tone: "Oh."

Lu Chengfeng blinked.

Ok?

Oh, and then?

Just, that’s it?

Lu Chengfeng pursed his lips and poked the back of her hand with his finger: "Do you want to try to discuss this issue?"

Mu Yaqi said: "But didn't we agree before that we can't sleep together before we get engaged, and can't be together before we get married...?"

Lu Chengfeng paused and said, "That is the general development trend. If you want to explore it in depth, it has small branches."

Mu Yaqi's eyes moved slightly, and she coughed lightly, but she didn't look at him. She just looked straight ahead, with a righteous and businesslike look on her face, asking, "So what do you think?"

"To be selfish, you are the person I like, how could I be unwilling to accept your intimacy?" Lu Chengfeng looked at her and said softly.

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips slightly and her heart skipped a beat.

Lu Chengfeng moved closer to her, holding her in his arms, his warm and soft lips pressed against her ears: "It's you who's important, Xiaoxue."

"If you are willing to try, I will encourage you, provided you think about it carefully."

Mu Yaqi's breathing became disordered for a few beats, and then some doubts appeared in her eyes: "But I don't know what I think."

Lu Chengfeng gently nuzzled her: "It's okay, you can try whatever you want, and you can stop at any time if you feel uncomfortable."

Mu Yaqi glanced at him, stared at him for a few seconds, then lowered her eyes and muttered, "Dating is so troublesome."

Lu Chengfeng chuckled and coaxed softly, "Do you want to try it?"

Mu Yaqi paused, pondered for a moment with some uncertainty, and then asked: "Didn't you already..."

Hasn't it been resolved?

Lu Chengfeng coaxed gently, "You can control me, control my body."

Mu Yaqi still looked at him in confusion.

Lu Chengfeng held her hand, lowered his eyes and whispered: "I like you, I have feelings for you, you can tease me, motivate me, and help me."

Her eyes were slightly raised, with a smile in them, and her soft voice seemed to be charming and bewitching, tempting people to commit crimes step by step.

He whispered, "It's up to you when to try."

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips slightly, complicated thoughts churning in her mind.

What does it mean to motivate him?

Is that what she meant?

Her cheeks became hot unconsciously, and Mu Yaqi looked away in panic: "The lighting here is very warm."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "The lighting can be adjusted. If this is just your excuse, then the brightness of the light will be this."

Mu Yaqi looked at him, confusion flashing in her eyes.