lerbook Chapter 165 is pushing too hard.
Chapter 165 is pushing too hard.
Yu Heng patted Bai Xinran's waist.
Bai Xinran turned her head to look at him.
"It's more comfortable to watch while lying down," Yu Heng said.
Bai Xinran hummed in agreement, placed the cushion on the carpet, and lay down on her side.
Her head rested on Yu Heng's lap, her legs curled up.
Yu Heng's hand naturally landed on her waist.
Ning Yutong stared at the screen, glancing at them out of the corner of her eye.
what?
They've actually stopped acting altogether.
She's still here!!!
So oblivious to everyone else!
Ning Yutong looked at Shen Yueling, who threw the cushion aside and stood up.
"I'll go get some snacks," she said. "Yutong, do you want some?"
She walked towards the kitchen, passing by Yu Heng and Bai Xinran, but seemed not to see anything.
If the images and sounds hadn't been so realistic, she would have thought she was hallucinating.
Shen Yueling went to the restaurant; she didn't want to stay there any longer. She stood up and said, "I'm going to the restroom!"
I stood up a little too quickly and my knee hit the corner of the coffee table.
She held back her words, quickly walked to the bathroom, and closed the door behind her.
She washed her face, biting her lip as she looked in the mirror. How could they... do this?!
That's so embarrassing!
She took a breath, smoothed her hair, and opened the door.
The movie was still playing in the living room.
Bai Xinran had already sat up and was leaning against Yu Heng, holding a beverage bottle in her hand.
"Why did it take so long?" Yu Heng looked up at Ning Yutong, his tone casual. "Were you feeling unwell?"
"No," Ning Yutong walked back to the sofa and sat down in her original spot. "I just washed my face."
Shen Yueling placed the bowl of snacks on the coffee table and sat down next to her.
"Here," she handed over a pack of tissues, "your face is still wet."
Ning Yutong took the tissue and wiped her forehead.
The sound effects in the movie were very loud, so she stared at the screen, trying to concentrate on the visuals.
But out of the corner of her eye, Bai Xinran leaned closer to Yu Heng.
She saw Yu Heng's hand land on Bai Xinran's shoulder, gently tapping it, like he was clapping.
She picked up the beverage bottle, twisted it open, and took a sip.
It's too sweet, it's cloying.
"Yutong," Yu Heng suddenly spoke, "why is your face so red?"
Ning Yutong's hand trembled, and she almost spilled her drink.
"Really?" She raised her hand and touched her face. "It might be a little hot."
That's a rhetorical question!
I deliberately embarrassed her!
"The air conditioning is on," Yu Heng said. "Are you catching a cold?"
"No," Ning Yutong shook her head, "It's just a bit hot inside; the heating is too strong here."
Yu Heng didn't press further, he just smiled.
The movie played for another ten minutes, and Ning Yutong still had no idea what was going on.
"I..." She was still restless and suddenly stood up. "I just remembered I have some things to do in my dorm, so I have to go back first."
Shen Yueling looked up at her: "Now?"
"Okay," Ning Yutong nodded, "I'll take the pajamas back to wash and return them to you later."
"No need," Shen Yueling said, "Just leave it here."
"I'll take it back," Ning Yutong said, heading towards the stairs. "I'll go upstairs to change my clothes."
As she went downstairs, all three of them looked at her.
"Shall I take you?" Yu Heng asked.
"No need, no need," Ning Yutong put on her shoes. "I can walk by myself."
She opened the door, and a cold wind rushed in.
"Be careful on the road," Shen Yueling said.
"Mm," Ning Yutong replied and closed the door.
The footsteps disappeared into the hallway.
The living room was quiet for a few seconds.
The movie is still playing, but nobody's watching it anymore.
"She ran away in fright," Bai Xinran said softly.
"It's only a matter of time." Yu Heng withdrew his hand, picked up the beverage bottle, and took a sip.
"You're pushing her too hard," Shen Yue said, rolling her eyes at him. "She's not ready yet."
Yu Heng pursed his lips: "Fine, let her have some time."
The doorbell rang just as he finished speaking.
Bai Xinran stood up: "I'll go open it."
She walked to the entrance, looked through the peephole, and turned back to say, "It's a delivery."
Yu Heng went over to open the door. It was a SF Express deliveryman carrying a cardboard box that was neither too big nor too small.
"Yu... Heng? Right? Please sign for it."
Yu Heng took the pen, signed his name, and carried the box inside.
The box wasn't heavy, but it was well-packaged.
Shen Yueling leaned over from the sofa: "What did you buy?"
Yu Heng placed the box on the coffee table and checked the sender information: "It was sent from the factory."
As he spoke, he took out scissors from under the coffee table and cut the tape.
Upon opening the cardboard box, one finds it filled with foam padding. Peeling it open reveals several individually packaged boxes.
The packaging box has a simple design with the "Yueji" logo printed on it.
Shen Yueling picked up a small box, turned it over and looked at the back, which had a product illustration on it.
She paused, looking at Yu Heng: "This is...that?"
Yu Heng opened a box, took something out and looked at it.
The design is indeed quite unique, and the actual product looks pretty good.
Shen Yueling put down the box in her hand, her expression didn't change much, but her ears felt a little hot.
She knew Yu Heng was working on an adult brand, but seeing the actual product in front of her was still quite a shock.
"This..." Shen Yueling looked up at Yu Heng with some curiosity, "What will it feel like to use it?"
Yu Heng took the one from her hand and squeezed it: "Why don't you try it and you'll know?"
Shen Yueling pursed her lips and glared at him.
She felt a little confused; on one hand, she thought it was strange to have this thing on the coffee table at home.
On the other hand, she couldn't help but wonder if Yu Heng would want her to try it out.
"There are a few more that are different models." Yu Heng continued unpacking the boxes, taking out several more boxes, "and the sizes are different too."
Bai Xinran opened them one by one, picked one up, and compared them in her hand.
"This should be suitable for beginners," she muttered to herself.
Shen Yueling glanced at her and thought to herself that A Ling was really frank, directly considering practicality.
"What do you guys think?" Yu Heng asked. "It should be quite popular?"
Bai Xinran smiled and said, "Anyway, I like it, and I think there are quite a few people who like it too."
Shen Yueling's eyes swept over the row of items laid out on the coffee table.
"This is more normal," she pointed to the piece in Bai Xinran's hand, "it might be more acceptable."
Yu Heng picked it up in the direction she pointed and looked at Shen Yueling: "Would you like to try it?"
Shen Yueling's eyelids twitched: "Try what?"
"Let's test it out," Yu Heng said matter-of-factly. "User feedback is very important."
Bai Xinran nodded in agreement: "Yes, Sister Yue Ling, why don't you give us your opinions too?"
She sighed inwardly, reached out and took it, and images flashed uncontrollably through her mind.
If Yu Heng uses this thing...
She quickly stopped thinking and put the things back on the coffee table.
"It's alright," Shen Yueling said casually.
Yu Heng smiled and said, "This one is for you, and the bigger one is for A-Ling."
Bai Xinran's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Pfft, this was originally made for you," Yu Heng said. "Try it out and tell me how it goes."
"Okay!" Bai Xinran hugged the box to her chest.
"Where should we put the remaining samples?" she asked.
Yu Heng looked at the box: "Let's put it in the warehouse for now. We might need it for taking product photos later."
As he spoke, he began to tidy up, putting the disassembled samples back into their boxes.
Bai Xinran was still holding hers, tapping her fingers lightly on the box.
She's already thinking about trying it when she takes a shower tonight.
Shen Yueling got up to help, stacking the boxes back into the cardboard box one by one.
Yu Heng suddenly had an idea: why not send one back to Zhou Wanyi?