Chapter 68 Tempting and Enticing
Song Ni reacted quickly, and the phone didn't fall to the ground. Her dissatisfaction with Tan Zheng's actions vanished after seeing the match record. Song Ni was a little surprised. "You play quite well." Tan Zheng curled his lips. When he used to play games, thousands of people praised his skills, and he was accustomed to it. But Song Ni's ordinary compliment made him even happier. "The hero you picked was too simple." Hearing Tan Zheng's words, Song Ni turned her head to look at him in surprise. "You don't play this game?" "Never played." Song Ni: ... He had never played before. Did Tan Zheng even know that Baili Shouyue, this hero, relied heavily on skill in this game? Some people who picked him were invisible and never hit their targets, while others were like machines who only auto-attacked. Only a small number of people could play snipers well, capable of instant and flick shots. Even such masters needed to rely on their feel. Song Ni happened to be one of those few, but unfortunately, she didn't have the feel today. So, she handed the phone back to Tan Zheng. "Help me play." She wanted to see how Tan Zheng operated. Tan Zheng glanced at her, so righteous and natural. Only Song Ni dared to be so bold in front of him. The man remained motionless, the screen going from bright to dark. Song Ni rolled her eyes and leaned close to Tan Zheng's ear, mimicking the voice of that teammate. "Good brother, just help me play." As soon as she spoke, Song Ni saw Tan Zheng's expression soften. She snorted inwardly, the scoundrel actually liked being called 'gege' like other men. But even though she thought that, Song Ni's words remained sweet. "Brother, you're so good, just help me play~" Tan Zheng tilted his head, raised his hand to pinch his numb earlobe, glanced at Song Ni, and a smile played on his lips. "You're overacting." Song Ni: ... Tan Zheng really liked Song Ni's act of being obedient in front of him to achieve her goals. Without Song Ni needing to try harder, Tan Zheng picked up the phone and started operating. He wasn't quite used to the mobile game's virtual joystick yet, but overcoming this discomfort was simple. His posture clearly showed traces of playing shooting games on PC. Song Ni understood. No wonder he hadn't played this game before and could pick it up so quickly. She thought he was a natural genius, but now it seemed it was just because the hero she picked was related to sniping. A game quickly ended with Tan Zheng's flawless shots x10. As soon as the settlement page popped up, there were several friend requests. One of them was from the lady who had turned on her mic. Song Ni smiled as she looked at the request and read it aloud. "Brother, you're so amazing, can you carry me? We can voice chat!" Tan Zheng was indifferent and asked casually. "What's so special about being able to voice chat?" Song Ni smiled and explained. "This voice chat isn't for gaming." Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ni, signaling her to continue. Song Ni looked out the window. The floor was high enough that she couldn't see the river view or the neon lights outside without leaning by the window. It was a deep, dark night. Song Ni leaned closer, her lips almost touching the man's skin. She opened her mouth and spoke word by word, her warm breath scattering on the man's earlobe. "Late at night, when it's quiet, what can we do on voice chat?" Perhaps because she often drank milk, Song Ni always had a faint milky scent about her. She wouldn't normally notice it, but being so close, Tan Zheng couldn't ignore it. She still carried the smell of spicy hot pot, but Tan Zheng could only smell the pure, alluring, and somewhat fatal milky scent. And Song Ni deliberately spoke with a suggestive tone and suggestive words. Tempting, and indeed enticing. Tan Zheng's large hand reached out, and Song Ni, completely unprepared, was easily pulled into his arms. She remained calm, looking up in his arms, her alluring eyes captivating. The man lowered his head, mimicking her, and whispered in her ear, "I don't know, you teach me?" After speaking, he pulled back slightly, raised his hand, and pinched her earlobe. The pressure went from light to heavy. Seeing her earlobe turn as red as blood as he wished, the man let out a satisfied chuckle from his chest. Pressed so close, Song Ni could feel the rise and fall of his chest. It wasn't just Song Ni's peach blossom eyes that were beautiful; Tan Zheng's eyes were also extremely alluring. Deep, like an ancient well, with long, straight eyelashes like trees by the well, shielding from wind and rain, keeping the water surface of the ancient well calm and undisturbed. But the calmer it was, the more one was drawn to explore. Captivating. How was she supposed to teach him? The so-called late-night voice chats she had experienced were nothing more than playing games with Cheng Ling and the others. Song Ni didn't want to reveal any flaws. She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and, with a slight push, went from being nestled in his arms to sitting on his lap. She was wearing a dress, and her legs were spread apart, sitting on his thighs. The hem of her skirt slid up, revealing a part of her thigh. Tan Zheng very consciously placed his hands behind her waist. Song Ni's lips curled into a smile, and she deliberately used her eyes to capture Tan Zheng's gaze. Her fingers moved like footsteps on his neck. Seeing Tan Zheng's Adam's apple bobbing up and down, a glint of mischief flashed in Song Ni's eyes. She leaned down, got close to the man's ear, opened her mouth, and took a bite. Then, before Tan Zheng could react, she quickly broke free from his hand and fled. Song Ni's light footsteps and triumphant laughter echoed in the empty room. "Teach what, my foot!" The space was too vast, and her loud voice had an echo. Tan Zheng remained seated on the sofa, watching Song Ni's playful figure disappear around the corner of the stairs. He raised his hand and touched the spot she had bitten. She was truly ruthless; even he felt the pain from that bite. In the empty downstairs, only Tan Zheng remained. He sat for a while, and then a low chuckle sounded from upstairs. "Little rascal." Finally, the man stood up, picked up his bag, and walked upstairs, step by step. This time, Song Ni had not only locked the bedroom door but also the closet door. However, Tan Zheng pulled a key out of his pocket, found who knows where, and openly opened the door and went in. Song Ni was taking a bath, the sound of water mingling with her singing. She seemed genuinely happy. Tan Zheng sat on the sofa, his legs casually spread apart. He took out a cigarette, bit it, but didn't light it. Song Ni's cheerful sounds from the ear made his heavy mood lighten considerably. At this moment, Tan Zheng finally understood why he had packed his things and returned to Song Ni's place after leaving Cheng Ling's. He had discovered it, and finally admitted it. He was happy when he was with Song Ni. ??Brother Tan finally understands his feelings!?????(End of this chapter)