You're Beautiful When You Smile - Chapter 118 Part 2

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.

You’re Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 118 Part 2

Lu Sicheng’s voice was low and his body followed Tong Yao, falling on top of her with his hands touching her at random places. He didn’t release Tong Yao until she was trapped on his bed with messy hair and a blushing face-- --With his big hand securely placed on Tong Yao’s waist, Lu Sicheng squeezed himself so that he lied down next to her…...His slightly hoarse voice sounded next to Tong Yao’s ear: “What’s up?”

While asking, his hand began to hook up the edge of Tong Yao’s underwear. The tips of his fingers were about to touch a certain part of her body……

Tong Yao reached over and slapped his hand off her and pulled on her own clothes: “I came to ask you what to do with Old Cat and Old K. Both of them came back from the arena today with dark faces…...Then Old K started to play solo-- --Hrm.”

The man next to her pulled himself up a little as she was still talking. His body shadowed hers and he started to kiss her, from her eyes, to below the eyes, the side of her face, the cheek, the lips, the neck……

“Continue.”

How could Tong Yao continue?

Tong Yao tried to get away.

Lu Sicheng pushed her down so she wouldn’t move around.

“Old K isn’t playing duos with Old Cat. Besides, it’s 11 o’clock now and Old Cat hasn’t come back yet.”

“Already 11 o’clock?”

“En.”

“Then why don’t you sleep here tonight? I’ll sleep with my arms around you but I won’t do anything else.”

“........................................Lu Sicheng, I’m talking to you about serious business.”

Lu Sicheng giggled, he liked to hear her calling his full name when she was annoyed…...The moist and warm breath was right next to Tong Yao’s ear-- --Her ears became red. Tong Yao pinched Lu Sicheng’s ear so he wouldn’t move randomly. Then she finished what she had in mind: “But the stream viewers kept asking about Old Cat. Old K then simply turned off the stream with a super dark face.”

“Oh.” Lu Sicheng lowered his head to kiss Tong Yao’s lips. His dark brown eyes looked very deep: “So?”

“Tomorrow we have a skirmish with CK, the day after we have another skirmish with YQCB. How can we play with the two of them fighting like this? You’re the captain, aren’t you going to do something about it?”

Lu Sicheng paused for a moment then laughed. The corners of his lips faintly curved up, with hardly a look of concern: “Aren’t you worrying too much? It’s normal to be irritated when being targeted during a game. During the second match today, Old K was farming a little too much. Don’t know what he was up to, looks like he was purposely trying some new tactic-- --That time when you were targeted by Li Huanshuo, weren’t you also irritated? It’s normal to get annoyed at the time…...They aren’t kids anymore, should be fine in a while.”

He sounded like there wasn’t anything to be concerned with.

Tong Yao pinched his earlobe.

“You better remember what you just said.”

“What?”

“If we lose the skirmish tomorrow because the two of them, you better not make a big deal about it. I’ve reminded you anyway. Though it’s just a training match, I still don’t want to lose to Yang-- --”

Tong Yao’s lips were sealed by Lu Sicheng’s mouth. The tip of his tongue agilely worked its way into Tong Yao’s mouth, the tips of both tongues tangled together-- --Lu Sicheng’s kiss came with a sense of aggressiveness, as if something she just said annoyed him. Tong Yao found it was getting difficult to breathe and all she could breathe in was his breath.

The overflowing saliva spilled over the corner of Tong Yao’s lips-- --

Tong Yao sighed in a low voice and cast her eyes down.

Only then, Lu Sicheng backed out of her mouth.

“Then, you go and warn Old K and Old Cat. If we lose tomorrow’s skirmish, I’ll consider having substitutes for the skirmish the day after tomorrow.” Lu Sicheng and Tong Yao looked at each other for a while in the darkness under the blanket. Lu Sicheng fixed his eyes on Tong Yao’s slightly swollen red lips for a while, lowered his head to lick her lips with the tip of his tongue, then briefly said: “Tell them it’s from me.”

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.