Yang Tian was stunned, looking at Shui Bing'er's smug face, and immediately snorted, "Did I say you could leave?"
He pulled Shui Bing'er back into his arms. Her beautiful eyes widened, "What... what are you doing?" Having learned her lesson from the morning, Shui Bing'er was much more careful with her words.
Yang Tian sneered, one arm around Shui Bing'er's slender waist, the other lifting her delicate chin, and said, "You haven't compensated me for my losses yet."
"I don't owe you anything, so no compensation!"
Shui Bing'er turned her pretty face away, not looking at Yang Tian.
Hearing this, Yang Tian immediately said indifferently, "Not compensating me? Then don't even think about leaving." He pulled Shui Bing'er down onto the sofa. Shui Bing'er was pressed against him, her arms shielding her chest. She wanted to struggle free but didn't have his strength, so she angrily said, "You're such a rogue!"
"I am a rogue. Anyway, if you run, then we'll just stay like this." Yang Tian sat leaning on the sofa, holding Shui Bing'er captive in his arms.
Shui Bing'er struggled hard, but Yang Tian's arms didn't loosen an inch. Instead, her struggles awakened him...
Pressed against Yang Tian, Shui Bing'er was so embarrassed she almost cried. She didn't dare to move, her tender, smooth body lying in his arms, her beautiful eyes staring at him pitifully, "Swordsman, please let me go, okay?"
"Compensate me for my losses."
Yang Tian was unmoved, saying with no room for negotiation.
Shui Bing'er gritted her teeth and asked, "H-how do I compensate? It can't be that kind of thing!"
Shui Bing'er admitted that she had a vague fondness for Yang Tian, otherwise she wouldn't have let him tease her like this. But to let him casually take her completely was impossible; she had her own principles.
Seeing that Shui Bing'er had compromised, Yang Tian immediately tilted his chin and said, "Kiss me."
"No!" Shui Bing'er shook her head. This scoundrel, it wasn't enough that he inexplicably took her first kiss this morning, now he wanted her to actively kiss him? How was that possible!
"Then forget it." Yang Tian didn't force her, but he also didn't release Shui Bing'er. He said, "Then let's just stay like this. I, you see, although I'm a playboy, I just don't like to force girls."
"Then let me go."
...
Yang Tian didn't move, but his high-raised chin was more than obvious.
At this moment, Shui Bing'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This scoundrel was too shameless, wasn't he? He said he wouldn't force girls.
After a slight struggle, Shui Bing'er also became stubborn. She glared fiercely at Yang Tian, then completely leaned into his arms, her pretty face pressed against his chest, and slowly closed her beautiful eyes: "Let's see who can outlast whom."
Shui Bing'er had a plan. Yang Tian would definitely not force the final step on her. So, a beauty in his arms, but unable to 'consume' her, must be very uncomfortable, right? Just like this morning, Yang Tian would definitely be the first to give in and then let her go.
Feeling the soft pressure on his chest, Yang Tian grinned and said, "Bing'er, you're playing with fire, you know that?"
"Didn't you say you wouldn't force me? Anyway, I won't compensate you for your losses." Shui Bing'er's cheeks were flushed as she rested her head in Yang Tian's arms. In truth, their embrace already crossed the line of friendship, but Shui Bing'er seemed to have forgotten that.
Yang Tian took a deep breath, suppressing the heat within him. Shui Bing'er, meanwhile, was secretly pleased, indicating that Yang Tian was about to give in.
"If you can't hold back, then don't! Just let me go, go back and take a cold shower, wouldn't that be better?" Shui Bing'er said smugly.
Hearing this, Yang Tian sighed softly, "Ah, then I won't hold back anymore."
With that, Yang Tian flipped over, pinning Shui Bing'er beneath him. Shui Bing'er looked stunned. Shouldn't he be letting her go? How could...
"You, you wouldn't... Mmm~"
"You're going back on your word!" Having finally broken free from Yang Tian's 'mouth-blocking' tactic again, Shui Bing'er gasped for air, while accusing him of being unreasonable.
However, Yang Tian smirked, "I'm just taking what I'm owed as compensation."
"No, no more... Mmm~~"
Shui Bing'er was on the verge of collapsing. She was pinned firmly on the sofa by Yang Tian, completely unable to put up any effective resistance.
"Huff huff~" Released again, Shui Bing'er stared at Yang Tian with red eyes, but had no time to accuse him. She just greedily breathed in fresh air, then prepared for the next wave~
....
"Rogue, that's enough! Are you trying to kiss me to death?!"
Shui Bing'er's cheeks were flushed, but Yang Tian ignored her, leaning close to her light blue lips and saying, "Without you, how many young ladies would offer me kisses, do you think? Are you not going to compensate me?"
"Compensate you for... Wait, I, I'll compensate you then."
"You have to compensate until I'm satisfied!"
"You... fine..."
...
"Swordsman, you, you just wait, there will be a time when you regret this!"
An hour later, Shui Bing'er finally satisfied Yang Tian's unreasonable demands, then gritted her teeth, dropped a harsh threat, and fled back to her room as if avoiding a plague.
And Yang Tian, the moment Shui Bing'er left, rushed into the bathroom, really wanting to do everything that needed to be done, regardless of the consequences.
Shui Bing'er stayed in her room in a daze for half the afternoon, until at some point, a knock came at the door.
"Bing'er, the Soul Arena is about to start." Yang Tian's voice sounded. Shui Bing'er trembled, then cursed, "Scoundrel, I'm not going to watch your Soul Arena!"
Yang Tian awkwardly rubbed his nose, then after a moment of hesitation, sheepishly left the hotel.
Not long after Yang Tian left, Shui Bing'er quietly opened her door and saw the living room was empty. A wave of disappointment washed over her, and she grumbled discontentedly, "This rogue, he didn't even wait for me!"
At the Soul Arena, Yang Tian was comfortably sitting in Lin Zhiling's office chair, eating freshly washed crystal grapes from the table, and said, " Lin Zhiling, would you like to be my team leader? There are many benefits, you know~"
Lin Zhiling stood with her arms crossed, her ample bosom seemingly about to burst forth, drawing Yang Tian's covetous gaze.
Seeing Yang Tian's lustful expression, Lin Zhiling rolled her eyes at him, then leaned over the desk, instantly making Yang Tian's mouth feel dry.
"I don't see any benefits, but I do see a pervert. Be your team leader? You little rascal, I'm afraid that's not what you're really after, is it?" Lin Zhiling lightly tapped Yang Tian's forehead with her jade finger, not caring about his direct gaze into her cleavage.
Hearing this, Yang Tian chuckled, then took out a translucent white lotus seed, emitting a cool chill, from his storage ring.
"This is just a small token of affection from your younger brother to his elder sister." Yang Tian's eyes flickered. Lin Zhiling's expression tightened. That lotus seed...
"This is, an Ice Spirit Snow Lotus Seed?"
"Not just that~ The Soul Arena is about to start, Lin Zhiling.When you go back tonight, refine this lotus seed." Yang Tian quickly squeezed her in his arms, then chuckled, "Don't wait for me tonight."
Lin Zhiling's pretty face flushed, her jade hand holding the snow lotus seed, and she pouted, "Only a ghost would wait for you!"