25: Chapter 25 Pleasing Others and Oneself 25: Chapter 25 Pleasing Others and Oneself Behind them, Zhao Bingqian’s two girlfriends couldn’t help but giggle, clearly amused by Zhao Bingqian.
Moreover, seeing Ye Haochuan’s face lined with black threads, the two girls thought he was quite entertaining.
However, the next thing Ye Haochuan said left the two girls gaping in astonishnt.
“Miss Zhao Bingqian, what on earth is filling your head?”
As he spoke, Ye Haochuan deliberately winked at Zhao Bingqian.
Zhao Bingqian giggled playfully, “Mister, if you dare, watch out, this young lady will cripple you.”
Looking at Zhao Bingqian’s mischievous appearance, Ye Haochuan instinctively squeezed his legs together.
This chick was ruthless!
The two girls beside them blushed with embarrassnt.
These two were such an odd pair, how could they speak without any filters?
“Scared now, are you?” Zhao Bingqian looked at him triumphantly and snorted, “Good to be afraid.
Try that trick in front of this young lady, and I guarantee you’ll start questioning your life choices.”
Ye Haochuan was speechless, having t such a quirky and unpredictable girl; Brother was wounded.
“Alright, co here, let introduce soone to you.
This is the intellectual beauty of our dormitory, known for both her wisdom and beauty, Zhang Ziyi.
Listen up, Sister Ziyi is a famous beauty painter from our school.
If you want to get a portrait done, you can find her at the Art College.”
Ye Haochuan was speechless again, too lazy to argue with her, and greeted Zhang Ziyi, “Hi, beautiful painter, hello!”
“Hello,” Zhang Ziyi said, nodding at him shyly.
Just as Zhao Bingqian had described, this beauty painter really was an intellectual beauty.
She wore black-frad glasses that revealed piercing, clear eyes behind the lenses, suggesting depth and spirituality.
Her shoulder-length straight hair hung like a cascade, and she was dressed in an elegant chiffon dress, which made her look stylish and graceful.
In fact, if spoken strictly, her facial features were not stunning, but they were extrely refined.
To describe her skin as creamy wasn’t an overstatent; she was the kind of beauty that grew on you — not imdiately striking, but increasingly appealing as one looked on.
Then, Zhao Bingqian began to introduce the other girl, “And this one here is the most musically talented genius beauty of our dormitory, Su Yingxue, who plays a an piano.
She often wins championships in competitions at our school.”
Ah,” replied Ye Haochuan, nodding his head but his gaze lingered on Su Yingxue.
She had a lovely oval face, sensual red lips lightly glossed, and a small mole at the corner of her mouth, adding a unique charm.
Her full bust stretched a white blouse tight, giving a peek at the fiery hint of color between the buttons.
However, what impressed Ye Haochuan most were her slender, fair hands, creamy like that bathed in milk, glossy, and despite the slightly visible marks from playing the piano, they inspired an irresistible urge to touch.
Su Yingxue’s cheeks turned red under his stare, her ears did not escape the flush either.
Her appealing look was heart-stirring.
Seeing the situation turning sowhat awkward, Zhao Bingqian quickly jumped in to smooth things over, suggesting everyone go to the living room to sit and chat, to get to know each other better.
Once in the living room, Ye Haochuan saw Lin Qingxuan bringing out bags of snacks and placing them on the coffee table.
However, upon seeing him, Lin Qingxuan’s body shuddered, and her cheeks instantly turned as red as apples, becoming sowhat uneasy.
At this mont, Ye Haochuan had a different sensation altogether.
He could say he had never seen a woman with such a slender waist before.
Previously, she was wearing a nightgown which made it hard to notice, but now, beneath her tight T-shirt, that slim figure was undeniably prominent.
Moreover, her face was naturally pretty, so saying she was naturally beautiful wouldn’t be too far a stretch.
Even when compared with a beautiful company president like Xiao Haii, she didn’t fall short—in fact, she might even have an edge.
Only, because she had been possessed by a ferocious ghost and tornted for a long ti, her features were more gaunt and her skin paler, showing a kind of pitiable beauty that stirred a strong protective desire in others.
Encouraged by Zhao Bingqian, the group—one guy and four girls—sat on the sofa just chatting away.
The whole ti, it was Ye Haochuan and Zhao Bingqian who led the conversation, one bold, the other shaless; they got along famously.
However, Lin Qingxuan, Zhang Ziyi, and Su Yingxue were all left blushing and in an awkward yet thrilling atmosphere.
However, after so interaction, although the girls had so reservations about Ye Haochuan’s shaless nature, they recognized his dical skills.
Before long, Su Yingxue approached him for help.
“Brother Ye, could you take a look at , it hurts so much every ti I get that thing,” Su Yingxue asked timidly, her head hanging down low.
Ye Haochuan chuckled, “I could stop it for ten months, one shot, and you’re done.”
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