This Bad Luck is Awesome!

Chapter 219 - 140: 72-Hour Race, Overtime is Deadly

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Chen Mo saw a flicker of interest in Wei Luyao’s beautiful eyes, so he bought two ice cream bars.

Yep, 39 yuan a pop.

’The sheer value of Shanghai money, right?’

"Avoid at all costs."

After finishing it, Wei Luyao’s pretty face fell, and she said forlornly.

"Hahaha."

Chen Mo couldn’t help but laugh, completely agreeing with her sharp critique.

’This thing should only cost 3 yuan.’

’39 yuan—a proper wallet assassin on the level of Jing Ke.’

After walking around for a while, they reached the spot where Chen Mo had parked.

It was getting late, and she had her internship the next day.

So, Chen Mo drove her back to school.

The red 911 pulled up to the school gate.

"I had a super fun time today, thank you!"

Wei Luyao sat in the car, her beautiful eyes gazing at Chen Mo with tender affection as she thanked him happily.

In her eyes, today had been an absolutely perfect day.

She had fantasized before about what a date with a boyfriend would be like.

But the date Chen Mo had given her today surpassed her imagination.

It was even more perfect than the dates she had pictured in her mind.

"Is this how you’re going to thank me?"

Chen Mo unbuckled his seatbelt and gave her a teasing look.

"Of course not..."

Seeing Chen Mo’s playful expression, Wei Luyao immediately understood what he meant.

But thinking about the perfect date Chen Mo had given her, and the fact that they had already kissed several times...

...and that she had even initiated a kiss before, she found she wasn’t so shy about kissing anymore.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned her blushing face toward Chen Mo.

She pecked him on the lips, as light as a dragonfly touching the water’s surface.

A hint of a smile flashed in Chen Mo’s eyes as he reached out with his right hand to hold the back of her head.

Then, his left hand landed once again on her long, slender, black-stockinged legs.

He once again felt that wonderful sensation—warm, smooth, with a slightly textured finish.

...

Walking through campus on the way back to the women’s dormitory.

Wei Luyao walked with both hands pressed against her slightly feverish cheeks.

’Chen Mo had just put his hand on her stocking-clad legs again.’

’In the revolving restaurant, she could at least shrink back into her own seat.’

’But in the car, there was nowhere for her to hide.’

However, she wondered if it was because Chen Mo had already put his hand on her in the revolving restaurant.

When he did it for the second time just now in the car, she still felt a little jolt, like an electric shock.

But it seemed much better than before.

In fact, it seemed she was more accepting of it.

But then she recalled something Chen Mo had said to her just as she was getting out of the car.

"From now on, the first thing we do when we meet is kiss, and we need a goodbye kiss when we part."

Although she felt a little embarrassed, they had already kissed who-knows-how-many times, so it seemed acceptable.

Lost in thought, she arrived back at her dorm without even realizing it.

When her roommates saw she was back, they all crowded around her, ready for the gossip.

"Where did you two go on your date today?"

"Why are you back so late?"

"Huh? You actually came back? I thought you wouldn’t be sleeping in the dorm tonight."

"Hey? Luyao, did your stockings get snagged on something? There’s a run in them."

Listening to her roommates’ chattering interrogation, Wei Luyao didn’t know where to begin.

But when she heard her roommate mention the run in her stockings, she froze for a second.

She quickly looked down and saw that there was indeed a run in one spot. She hadn’t noticed it at all!

Seeing this, her pretty face began to burn again.

’She didn’t even have to think to know it was definitely Chen Mo’s doing.’

...

Chen Mo watched Wei Luyao’s graceful, retreating figure, a smile gracing his lips.

Today’s date was undoubtedly a success.

It had advanced the progress between them by a huge leap.

This one date had achieved what it would take ten dates for most people to accomplish.

Chen Mo figured that on their next date, he could probably try to storm the high ground.

DING~

"What are you up to?"

He was just about to start the car and head home when he saw a WeChat message from Pan Kejia.

"Nothing much, what’s up?"

Chen Mo pressed the ignition button and replied to her message.

"There’s still a little time left in the 72 hours. I haven’t taken the Yuting yet..."

Seeing her message, Chen Mo raised an eyebrow. ’Miss Pan is getting more and more clever.’

"Are you still at the Carlton?"

"At home. Already fresh and clean."

"Wait for me."

A slight smile touched Chen Mo’s lips. He put down his phone, shifted into gear, and stepped on the gas.

VROOOM.

He drove away from the school, heading toward Miss Pan’s home.

Arriving at Pan Kejia’s apartment complex, he navigated the familiar path up the elevator to her front door.

BEEP BOOP BEEP...

CLICK~

Chen Mo had only just entered three digits of the passcode when the door clicked open from the inside.

Then, he saw Pan Kejia standing in the doorway, wearing a pink, floral-print slip dress, her arms crossed over her chest.

The slip dress perfectly showcased her fair shoulders, sexy collarbones, and porcelain skin before Chen Mo’s eyes.

The alluring charm on her pretty face, and the threads of affection that flowed from her limpid eyes upon seeing him...

...made Chen Mo’s heart stir. He stepped inside and swept her graceful, delicate body into his arms.

He used his foot to push the door shut behind him with a THUD.

"You really are fresh and clean."

Chen Mo leaned in and sniffed near her sexy collarbones, indeed catching the fresh scent of shower gel.

"Well, there’s not much time left. We can’t let it go to waste..."

Pan Kejia stood on her tiptoes, leaned in, and whispered alluringly in his ear, her breath like a fragrant orchid.

"Then let’s hurry up."

Chen Mo swept her up by the waist, carrying her princess-style into the bedroom.

...

Once you’re on the racetrack, every second counts.