Part 94

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Chapter 94: The Distance from Chongli to Reality

That evening, they each returned to their separate hotel rooms, as properly as schoolchildren.

It wasn't that Shan Chong wanted to be so proper.

In the afternoon, Wei Zhi had been furious when she found her intimate item in the ventilation duct.

She practically chased the man away – a new experience for him, being driven off by her.

At night, they could only find solace in a video call.

Thankfully, she answered, wearing her pajamas.

She placed the phone on her side, working while chatting with him.

Her position was cleverly chosen – from his angle, he couldn't see what she was drawing, but could just glimpse her side profile as she leaned on the table with raised arms.

The girl's arms were smooth and delicate.

With every turn or stand, the green straps of her top shifted, bringing the rounded curves to life...

Shan Chong wanted to ask if she was ever going to stop.

Did she need to be pinned down on the spot before realizing the consequences of her actions?

But the atmosphere didn't allow for such behavior.

The girl was seriously asking him about ski jumping techniques.

This time, he didn't question why she was researching moves she'd never performed.

He simply answered whatever she asked, watching her diligently note it down on her phone memo app before returning to her drawing tablet.

Around 1 AM, Wei Zhi yawned and said goodnight, ending the video call to go to sleep.

Shan Chong then picked up his phone to check the results of her work.

"18 Cultivation Positions in Another World" has been updated.

Today's update went something like this – the male lead accompanied the female lead to eat at an inn.

In the best room, outside was the bustling street with vendors calling out their wares.

People could look up and see the female lead leaning languidly against the window, her eyes lazy but with a hint of redness at the corners...

It turned out that before the meal, the male lead had "eaten" the female lead first.

He had only tasted, mischievously refusing to truly satisfy her.

When the waiter knocked to serve the food, he emerged from under her skirt, kissed the corner of her lips, and smiled, saying they should eat first.

Readers below cursed the male lead, calling him not a real man.

Long fingers scrolled across the screen as Shan Chong sneezed and snickered.

Then the female lead removed her underwear and stuffed it into the male lead's embrace – who would know that the cold-blooded, feared constable was carrying such a thing while investigating cases with a stern face?

During the meal, he held the female lead, wearing only an outer skirt, tightly in his arms.

One hand gripped her shoulder, burning hot.

Yet he couldn't take her right there, and could only endure.

Readers below cheered, saying the male lead deserved it.

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