Pursuing Her Best Friend after Confession Failed

For the next half of the day, Li Yuan truly experienced the temptation of a mature woman.

After Li Yuan expressed that he wanted to see her ’performance,’ this sensual, mature beauty—deeply touched by his words—seemed to become a completely different person. She began to care for Li Yuan’s every need. A simple frown or smile, a flick of the wrist, every casual gesture was steeped in temptation and brimming with charm.

"Li Yuan, are you thirsty? I’ll buy you a milk tea. What flavor would you like?"

"Li Yuan, are you tired? You can rest your head on my lap for a while."

"Li Yuan, are you hot? If you’re tired from walking, we can go watch a movie to relax."

...

Qi Siyu already had the look of a very sexy, mature beauty. She had a pair of alluring phoenix eyes, gently trembling willow-leaf eyebrows, and delectable cherry-like lips. This was all paired with a voluptuous figure and a supple waist that swayed as if boneless with her every step. With the added charm of her black silk stockings, once a woman like her decided to be seductive, no one else stood a chance.

If Li Yuan hadn’t personally taken Qi Siyu’s first blood just last night, he might have suspected that Qi Siyu was just ’Qi Ruyan’ under a new name.

After witnessing Li Yuan’s incredible generosity, Liang Jingjing focused all her energy on trying to ’seduce’ him. She constantly, and not so subtly, created opportunities for ’physical contact,’ making no effort to hide her desire to throw herself into his arms.

As her best friend, Qi Siyu didn’t show much resistance to Liang Jingjing’s little schemes.

Perhaps it was because she knew she wasn’t Li Yuan’s only girlfriend and didn’t hold that much weight in his heart, so she tacitly approved of Liang Jingjing’s actions that went beyond mere friendship.

Or perhaps, the two were such good friends that they could truly ’share’ everything and be honest with each other, so Qi Siyu simply didn’t mind.

With two sexy, mature women walking on either side of him, Li Yuan felt his hormones surge. He desperately wanted to get rid of Liang Jingjing and take Qi Siyu straight back to the car for some ’proper punishment.’

After resting for most of the day, Qi Siyu’s physical condition had greatly improved, and her walk had returned to normal. A woman of her age was at the absolute peak of her physical condition and desires.

In the mall, while Liang Jingjing was in the restroom, Qi Siyu boldly wrapped her arms around Li Yuan’s neck, sat on his lap, and kissed him as if no one else existed.

Soon, Qi Siyu was panting softly. She bit Li Yuan’s earlobe and whispered, "Li Yuan, I don’t want to shop anymore. Let’s go back."

Li Yuan had long since grown tired of shopping, having spent day after day with his various girlfriends lately. He pinched Qi Siyu’s pointed chin and said teasingly, "Heh, alright then. When we get back, we’ll go for a solo round. Let’s battle it out for another three hundred rounds."

Hearing Li Yuan’s aggressive words, Qi Siyu’s pretty face flushed red. Suddenly thinking of something, she asked in a voice barely above a whisper, "Li Yuan, what do you think of Jingjing?"

Wait, does Qi Siyu want to introduce her best friend to me, too? But I’m a bit picky. Liang Jingjing’s looks are only above average, about on par with Wang Jierong’s. It’s just the ’university professor’ status that gives her an air of maturity and charm. Then again, she did sleep right next to me last night in a sheer nightgown and has been deliberately creating so much ’physical contact’ today... I’m not a complete blockhead; how could I not see her covetous desire for me? It’s as clear as day!

Knowing this, Li Yuan looked straight at Qi Siyu and countered, "Mrs. Qi, why do you ask?"

Qi Siyu felt a little embarrassed under his direct gaze. Her cheeks flushed as she quickly pushed the shameful thought from her mind and explained nervously, "Uh, well... Jingjing can be a bit lively sometimes, and she tends to speak without a filter, but she’s not a bad person. She’s really very kind-hearted."

"I was afraid you might dislike her because of that."

Li Yuan smiled. And here I thought she was going to suggest something else. She was just worried I might dislike her friend. I actually quite appreciate Liang Jingjing’s personality, so I certainly don’t dislike her. As for those earlier jokes about buying Qi Siyu a house and car, they were just that—jokes. A bit materialistic, perhaps, but we’re all adults here. Everyone’s just trying to get what they want.

Li Yuan smiled and replied, "Not at all. I think Mrs. Liang’s personality is quite good."

"Oh, that’s good then!" Qi Siyu let out a sigh of relief.

...

After the three finished shopping for new clothes and had dinner, it was already past eight o’clock when they returned to the apartment complex.

While Li Yuan went to wash up, Liang Jingjing pulled Qi Siyu into her bedroom for some private girl talk. Liang Jingjing grabbed her friend’s hand and asked with a serious expression, "Siyu, are we best friends?"

Qi Siyu nodded, a little confused. "Of course we are. We’ve known each other for seven or eight years, ever since college. You’re my best friend."

Liang Jingjing asked again, "Since we’re best friends, can I ask you for a favor?"

Qi Siyu smiled sweetly. "Jingjing, what’s with all this formality between us? If there’s something you want to say, just say it. There’s no need to ’ask for a favor’."

Liang Jingjing giggled. "Siyu, I’ll tell you, but you have to promise you won’t get mad, okay?"