The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Although it wasn't Liu Mengting's first time with Zhang Yuze, it was the first time in this kind of environment. This, in turn, gave both Zhang Yuze and Liu Mengting a strange sense of novelty.

Perhaps it was because the passion that had accumulated for many days had finally found an outlet today, Liu Mengting responded extremely enthusiastically. Although there were many eyes watching from the boys' dormitory building around them, the young couple who were lost in their own world didn't care at all. Instead, they provided a rare observational class for countless horny guys on the scene. Although it wasn't anything special, even so, because the intensity was too fiery, it still made some newbies' blood boil.

Wang Kaijun, Lin Kunhong, Qiu Zhenhua, and others standing on the boys' dormitory building were also dumbfounded at this moment, watching the young couple who were engrossed in the phone booth below. They were so lost in themselves that their level had already made many young couples in their first love feel beyond their reach.

"Boss is really strong! He used all one hundred and two styles of French kissing, without even a single repetition. As expected of the boss! It's simply textbook-worthy. If Yanru and I could also do that well."

Lin Kunhong stared wide-eyed, observing without blinking, and sighed with extreme admiration.

"This kissing technique seems to be from that Playboy magazine I lent to the boss last time. I didn't expect the boss to be able to learn and use it right away! He truly lives up to being the boss."

Wang Kaijun suddenly remembered something, chuckled, and revealed a strange expression.

Qiu Zhenhua: "…"

…

The direct consequence of a night of passionate kissing was that Zhang Yuze woke up the next day with blisters on his lips. This led to Zhang Yuze being ridiculed by Wu Xinyu when he went to the classroom for Economic Law.

Looking at Zhang Yuze, who seemed a little listless, Wu Xinyu stared at his face with her beautiful big eyes, and said with a smile that was not quite a smile: "What's wrong with your mouth? Did you get burned drinking boiling water? Our classmate Zhang Yuze?"

Zhang Yuze: "…"

Zhang Yuze shook his head and smiled wryly. This little girl seemed to like to ridicule people. But Zhang Yuze was now having some discomfort speaking because of the broken skin on his mouth, so he was too lazy to say anything more to her. Therefore, no matter how Wu Xinyu ridiculed him, Zhang Yuze didn't say anything, looking like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water.

Zhang Yuze's attitude immediately made Wu Xinyu feel a little like she was going crazy, but in order to make this damned guy suffer a little, she still endured it. A seemingly very friendly smile appeared on her face.