The so-called arm wrestling game was simple: two people sat cross-legged and tried to push the other over with their strength.
The rules were straightforward, and the game itself was easy to play.
However, for adults, such a game was obviously childish. But for an adult, there was nothing wrong with indulging in a bit of childishness occasionally. The most precious thing was to have a friend who could bring out that childlike side in you after growing up.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhou Yi took his hand and smiled, "I always lost to you two when we played this game before. I'm different now."
"How so?" Li Yang asked with a smile.
Zhou Yi replied, "My strength has increased."
"Is that so?" Li Yang's lips curved. Even if your strength had increased, it was still far from mine.
However, seeing the confident smile on Zhou Yi's face, he decided to go easy on her and let her win this time.
"I'll start pushing after I count to three."
"Okay."
"Three, two, one."
"Push!"
Li Yang immediately exerted a little force, creating the illusion of an even match, and then gradually lost to Zhou Yi.
But he never expected that the confident Zhou Yi would have no strength in her hands at all and would be pushed over by him.
"Ah!" Zhou Yi exclaimed.
Li Yang had already pinned her down.
Feeling an exceptionally soft sensation, and his fingertips touching something springy, Li Yang froze.
No, it wasn't that her strength had increased; it was clearly less than that of a three-year-old child.
Yet, Zhou Yi's physique had indeed grown.
And her scent had become exceptionally sweet.
Li Yang tilted his head slightly, almost unable to see her chin. It looked large and round, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine," Zhou Yi said, blushing as she felt his breath when he spoke.
Li Yang said, "That's good. Let go of me, I'll get up now."
"No." Suddenly, Zhou Yi's grip tightened, holding his hand firmly.
Li Yang was taken aback. "What's wrong with you?"
"I don't want to let go of your hand," Zhou Yi whispered, her pretty face flushed.
Li Yang asked in surprise, "Are you afraid of the dark?"
"Afraid of the dark? Are you an idiot?" Zhou Yi said, a little annoyed. How much more direct did I have to be for him to understand me?
Li Yang blinked, looking at her flushed cheeks, and suddenly understood. "You want to sleep with me?"
"Ah! Don't say such unpleasant things," Zhou Yi's heart pounded, her cheeks growing even redder.
Li Yang was now completely sure. She wanted to sleep with him! "You scoundrel, I treated you like a brother, and you want to do this to me."
"Are you... unwilling?" Zhou Yi asked nervously when she heard him say that.
Li Yang, smelling her fragrance, would be lying if he said he was unwilling. However, it was difficult for him to make a move on his close buddy.
"Can you give me some time to think about it?"
"You're already reacting, what else is there to think about?" Zhou Yi said, wiggling her waist, her face red.
The lingering sensation made Li Yang struggle to control himself. He inhaled and said, "Are you serious? I'm telling you, if we cross that line, we won't be brothers anymore."
"I don't want to be brothers with you. I've told you many times, I'm a woman!"
Zhou Yi gritted her teeth and took the initiative, pressing her lips against his and kissing him passionately.
Their breathing immediately quickened.
Their hands, which had been separated, now held each other tightly in a different way!
"Mmmph!"
A pair of white panties fell to the floor.
Li Yang's large hands brought a different sensation to the woman. Zhou Yi's face flushed, and she moaned passionately, "Do you know when I started liking you?"
"I don't know, but can we not talk about this now?" Li Yang took a deep breath, his fingers feeling moist.
"Mmmph."
Zhou Yi's delicate body trembled, and she tightly clasped her legs together. "I liked you in high school, but you big idiot always treated me like a brother."
"I've endured it for so many years, and I don't want to endure it anymore. Be with me, Li Yang."
Faced with such passionate words from a woman, any man would find it hard to resist, especially when it was a beautiful woman speaking.
Li Yang took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Do you know what this means?"
"Don't say any more." Zhou Yi immediately pressed her lips against his.
Her beautiful legs were slender, as if a single hand could encompass them entirely.
Li Yang indeed stopped speaking and reached out to pick her up.
"Ah!" Zhou Yi let out a pained sound from her nose, her brows immediately furrowed, but her hands held Li Yang tightly.
Feeling her pain, Li Yang's impulse couldn't be contained. He moved as carefully as possible. With his extensive experience, he soon brought Zhou Yi pleasure that far surpassed the pain he had caused her.
The wall clock on the wall ticked away. Suddenly, with a cry, Zhou Yi's delicate body went limp, and she panted heavily.
Li Yang stroked her damp, warm hair and kissed her forehead, saying, "Rest if you're tired."
"Mhm." Zhou Yi nodded and leaned on his shoulder.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a phone ring. "Li Yang, is that your phone?"
"It's mine." Li Yang picked up the phone by the bed and glanced at the caller ID, which showed Murong Xue.
Right, he had promised Murong Xue that he would go to her house for dinner.
This was trouble.
Li Yang hesitated, wondering whether to answer the call.
"Li Yang, you can do whatever you need to do. I'm going to sleep anyway, so it's fine," Zhou Yi said softly.
Li Yang shook his head, hung up the phone, sent a text message to Murong Xue, and then hugged her, saying, "It's nothing important. Let's rest together."
"Really?"
"Of course, it's real. Let's sleep," Li Yang said with a smile.
The two gradually fell asleep.
Murong Xue saw the text message on her phone and gritted her teeth. This scoundrel had promised her and then dared to say he had an urgent matter and couldn't come.
"How is it, Xiao Xue? When is Mr. Li coming?" Murong's mother asked with a beaming smile.
She had already prepared several bottles of white wine. As soon as Li Yang arrived, she would try her best to get him drunk and then matchmake him with her daughter.
Murong Xue shook her head. "Mom, Li Yang said he has some urgent matters to deal with and can't come today. He'll come to apologize tomorrow."
"He can't come?" Murong's mother's expression changed, but upon hearing that Li Yang would return tomorrow, she smiled again. "Young people are career-oriented, and that's understandable. Tell Mr. Li that it's alright, and he's welcome to visit whenever he's free."
"Auntie will always welcome him."