Hearing this, Yu Wanwan tossed her face up like a heartless woman, her tone utterly devoid of any intention to 'take responsibility': "So what if it's your first time? It's not like it's mine."
But as soon as she said it, she regretted it. Wasn't she indirectly implying that she had a lot of experience in that area?
Ah! She wanted to slap herself!
Zhang Jingxu raised an eyebrow, not offended at all, and even said contemptuously: "Is that so? But you performed rather clumsily last night."
Yu Wanwan was choked by his words. After thinking for a while, she retorted: "That's because you didn't satisfy me, so I didn't bother to respond."
Hearing this, Zhang Jingxu let out a meaningful "Oh," a playful gleam in his eyes: "So I need to practice more on you?"
"You wish!" She snapped back like a spicy pepper. "If you want to practice so badly, just buy a plastic doll and practice on it."
With that, she was about to put on her clothes and leave, but suddenly remembered something crucial. Turning back reluctantly, she asked: "By the way, did you... wear one last night?"
"Of course I did." He explained seriously, "Getting pregnant from drunk sex can lead to health risks for the baby. If you don't believe me, you can check the trash can. I used three last night."
He emphasized "three," and Yu Wanwan finally lost it: "Go to hell!"
The man didn't get angry at being cursed. Instead, he moved closer to her step by step.
Yu Wanwan backed away in panic, her voice trembling: "What are you doing? Go away, stay back! Ahhh..."
After two screams, Zhang Jingxu quickly covered her mouth and made a shushing gesture: "Don't shout. Mom and Dad are still sleeping. Do you want to wake them up?"
Hearing this, Yu Wanwan barely managed to calm down.
He tried to speak gently: "Wanwan, last night..."
Before he could finish, Yu Wanwan interrupted urgently: "Don't talk to me about last night. I don't want to hear it."
He continued: "Do you remember what I said to you last night?"
"No!"
"It's okay if you don't remember. I can say it again..."
Before he could finish, Yu Wanwan interrupted again, as if deliberately avoiding it, even covering her ears with her hands: "I don't want to hear it! Don't say it!"
"Wanwan..." Faced with her repeated refusal, Zhang Jingxu's voice dropped.
Yu Wanwan still ignored him, just kept shooing him away: "Go away. I want to be alone for a while."
"..."
He sighed helplessly and finally had to compromise: "Fine, then help me get my pants."
Hearing this, Yu Wanwan glanced at the clothes scattered on the floor and turned her head away reluctantly: "Can't you get them yourself?"
Who did he think he was? The Jade Emperor? How dare he order her around!
"But my pants are on your side." He asked one last time, his tone confirming: "Are you sure you want me to get them myself?"
She stubbornly turned away: "Get them yourself!"
After getting her refusal, a faint smile curled at the corner of Zhang Jingxu's mouth, as if to say "You asked for it." Then he threw off the covers and walked over completely naked in front of her without any restraint.
"Ah! Zhang Jingxu, you pervert!" Yu Wanwan saw the scene that almost made her blood boil, and her face instantly turned as red as a boiled shrimp. She quickly fell back onto the bed, wrapping herself entirely in the blanket.
Zhang Jingxu walked to her side, picked up his pants, and put them on leisurely. As he did, he couldn't help teasing her: "Why so shy? Anyway, you saw my body last night. I don't mind if you see it again."
"And..." he emphasized, "why are you hiding under the blanket? Do you think the smell is good?"
Yu Wanwan hadn't noticed before, but his reminder made her realize the whole bed was filled with the lingering scent of last night's passion. She wanted to stick her head out, but hearing the rustling sounds outside, she forced herself to stay hidden like a turtle.
Hearing the sound of him buckling his belt, Yu Wanwan's face reddened again, her brows furrowed into a deep frown.
Zhang Jingxu finished dressing, took a clean set of casual clothes from the walk-in closet, and went into the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of running water from the bathroom, Yu Wanwan finally dared to throw off the blanket and gasp for fresh air.
She glanced at the bathroom door and suddenly thought Zhang Jingxu was really weird—why put on pants and buckle his belt if he was going to shower?
It was like taking off pants to fart, completely unnecessary.
Wait, did he intentionally buckle his belt on her side to mock her for not being able to undo it last night?
Realizing this, Yu Wanwan suddenly felt 'contempt' for him.
Who says men aren't scheming? He was more scheming than all the men and women in the world combined!!!