Ding Chuchu imdiately beca like a crazed little wildcat, charging at Qin Fang with bared teeth and claws.
As for Qin Fang, he wasn't the least bit afraid of such a non-threatening "little animal." He just stood there without moving, not even adopting a defensive posture, which left Ding Chuchu feeling quite stifled.
But Ding Chuchu, never one to be so easily defeated, gave her eyes a sly twirl and swiftly moved behind Qin Fang. Seizing the mont when Qin Fang had no clue what she intended to do, she pushed off with her feet and catapulted onto his shoulders.
"I'm punishing you by having you carry inside..."
Ding Chuchu lay on Qin Fang's sturdy back, her slender arms wrapped around his neck and her legs firmly entangled at his waist... Qin Fang had no chance to struggle.
"Alright, alright... I'll carry you, okay?"
Having co to understand the nature of this little sorceress, Qin Fang saw her as nothing more than a playful, mischievous, still growing little girl. He actually found having such a lass fooling around with him to be quite relaxing.
Ding Chuchu's figure was incredibly slender, probably weighing around eighty pounds, the thinner type, which ant Qin Fang could lift her with one hand, let alone carry her.
He swung his hands slightly back, cradling her shapely and plump buttocks, and proceeded towards the entrance of Spring Clubhouse with light steps. The guard's cries of agony from behind were long ignored by Qin Fang.
anwhile, Ding Chuchu, firmly pressed against Qin Fang's back, was blushing intensely, continually cursing herself as a fool for her "innocent body" was ant for her true prince, yet it was now taken advantage of by the "Uncle" in front of her...
"Actually... his hands are really warm! And his back is so wide... It feels very safe!"
However, it was too late for her to regret anything now. She wasn't the type to run away halfway through. So she softly leaned on Qin Fang's back, feeling his solidity, savoring the friction between his warm hand at her private area and her sensitive skin... Her heart had, inadvertently, started to tilt.
When they reached the entrance of the clubhouse, Qin Fang put Ding Chuchu down. Although he quite enjoyed the feeling of her back against him, Qin Fang had his limits, and he knew the rules that needed to be respected.
As soon as Ding Chuchu touched the ground, she still felt a bit surreal, an experience she hadn't had in over a decade. The feelings Qin Fang gave her were safe, blissful, like a father's...
"Father..."
The mont she thought of the word, Ding Chuchu's sowhat dizzy mood imdiately darkened significantly; she was unwilling to dwell on such a term because it was related to her distant past.
"Good evening, sir and miss, this is a private clubhouse. Please show your mbership card, or an invitation..."
It was at that mont the doorman guarding the clubhouse's golden gates finally spoke very politely.
His request was naturally expected, yet it managed to interrupt Ding Chuchu's train of thought, earning him a fierce glare from her, before she fished a red invitation out of her purse. Without waiting for the doorman to examine it closely, she promptly pulled Qin Fang by the hand and walked inside.
The doorman was quite startled by Ding Chuchu's intense glare, being only a low-level employee. Those who could afford to dine and entertain here were no ordinary people, and he definitely couldn't afford the consequences, especially since he wasn't one of the locals known for their domineering attitudes...
Fortunately, after he quickly checked the invitation and saw no issues, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if a massive weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
"Chu Chu, you finally made it..."
Upon entering, they saw a seductively dressed, incredibly excited girl strutting towards them on her at least eight-inch heels.
Qin Fang was a bit stunned. He'd seen his share of won by now and could tell at a glance that this girl wasn't very old, probably about the sa age as Ding Chuchu, sixteen or seventeen. Her looks were quite good, too. Had she dressed more innocently, she would absolutely be a darling beauty beloved by all...
Such a pity that the young girl had chosen to wear such heavy makeup, making her appear more enchanting and sexy but giving off a vulgar impression.
This attire reminded Qin Fang of his first encounter with Ding Chuchu's non-mainstream appearance, and it seed this girl didn't even match up to Ding Chuchu back then.
"I'm so sorry, Xiao Xi, we got held up a bit on the way..."
At this mont, Ding Chuchu put aside her sorceress disposition and warmly embraced the glamorous girl, apologizing sincerely.
"It's okay, as long as you're here... Co with , I'll introduce you to a few handso guys..."
This girl nad Xiao Xi smiled radiantly, taking hold of Ding Chuchu's hand without care and was ready to drag her inside the clubhouse.
"Xiao Xi... I, I brought soone with !"
But Ding Chuchu was still considerate enough not to forget Qin Fang, imdiately stating her predicant with embarrassnt and giving Qin Fang a glance.
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