Chapter 671 — What Are You Doing?
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"Mm," Gu Mengyao answered. By then, Shen Yushu had also fetched the disposable cup and stood to one side, waiting.
Wei Zhao circled around Gu Mengyao, trying to find a more comfortable position from which to administer the needles, yet whichever side he stood on, it felt somewhat awkward. Because while one of Wei Zhao's hands wielded the needles, the other had to hold Gu Mengyao's hand, channeling the energy from his body into her in an endless stream. So whether Wei Zhao stood to Gu Mengyao's left or her right, there would be some hindrance.
"Could you spread your legs so that I can stand between them?" Wei Zhao hesitated for a moment, then proposed to Gu Mengyao. Only in this way would it be more convenient for him to hold Gu Mengyao's hand while administering the needles.
But this posture was simply too suggestive. Gu Mengyao, unclothed, spreading her legs while Wei Zhao stood between them—it looked all too much like a certain position, man above and woman below...
Gu Mengyao was slightly taken aback and was about to agree when she, too, realized how suggestive the posture was. Her face flushed so red it seemed about to drip blood. She did not know whether Wei Zhao had done it on purpose—how could he propose such an embarrassing suggestion?
Yet Gu Mengyao did not quite believe that Wei Zhao was that sort of shameless person. If Wei Zhao truly had any designs on her, there would have been ample opportunity to spy on her back at the villa, but he had never done so—and that was precisely why Gu Mengyao felt so at ease with him.
Besides, if Wei Zhao really did harbor such base thoughts, then although Gu Mengyao would be shy and angry, she would also feel a secret delight, because she felt that this blockhead Wei Zhao had finally come to his senses and realized that there was a girl in the house even better than Tang Zhi!
"Mm..." Gu Mengyao responded weakly. She knew that Wei Zhao must have his reasons for making such a proposal, so she asked nothing more. She closed her eyes, and with her body trembling slightly, she parted her legs...
"Good, then let us begin!" Wei Zhao strained to keep his gaze straight ahead, to avoid seeing things he should not see, and walked directly over to stand between Gu Mengyao's legs.
"Oh?" Shen Yushu looked at Wei Zhao and Gu Mengyao with a flicker of curiosity, finding their posture rather strange. Just what were they doing? Oh—Shen Yushu suddenly caught on, and could not help blurting out, "Brother Chewing Gum, Sister Yaoyao, are you two about to ***?"
"Ha?" Shen Yushu's outburst sent a shower of black lines across Gu Mengyao's forehead. Her body tensed, her legs drew together, and clamped around Wei Zhao's—only to wrench apart the instant they touched. To think she had made such a shameful move! How was she supposed to live with herself after this?
Wei Zhao's forehead was streaked with black lines as well. Shen Yushu's imagination really did run wild—was there anything the girl dared not say? Even if that was what she thought, she had no business saying it aloud! Was she not just making Gu Mengyao uncomfortable? Besides, Wei Zhao had been planning to indulge in a little fantasy of his own. Now Shen Yushu had gone and called it out, and he was too embarrassed to fantasize anymore. He gave a dry cough. "Xiaoshu, don't talk nonsense. You're interfering with my needling!"