Romance Under the Table (Part 3)

The dishes arrived.

There was no spicy rabbit head, but the dry-pot diced rabbit had been forgotten and not cleared away due to the earlier commotion.

Seeing this dish, Xiao Wu was so angry that she jabbed her chopsticks fiercely against the bottom of her bowl.

How could she not know that these girls were doing it on purpose!

She had enjoyed herself just moments ago, taking such a huge advantage of Brother Wu Xing for nothing.

It could be said she had won the first battle and taken the lead.

Now, the retribution had arrived.

"Hmm, this rabbit meat is truly tender."

Dugu Yan was the first to reach out with her chopsticks, picking up a piece of diced rabbit and putting it into her mouth, eating with great relish and deliberately exclaiming how delicious it was.

"Indeed, the taste is quite good."

Ning Rongrong stopped bickering with Dugu Yan, picked up a piece as well, and nodded in agreement.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, but her actions represented her stance as she chewed slowly.

Ye Lingling looked at everyone; although she didn't know the specific reason, she felt that in this situation, going along with the crowd was never wrong, so she also picked up a piece.

Wu Xing was even more indifferent; he wasn't picky about food, and could even eat dishes cooked with his own amateur skills.

Not to mention, this was food from the largest restaurant in Heaven Dou City.

"These bastards!"

Xiao Wu's face flushed red and then turned pale with anger.

This group of people was truly hateful!

She had only kissed Brother Wu Xing a few times; it wasn't like she was going to have a litter of little bunnies, so why be so petty?

To think they were all eating rabbit meat right in front of her!

If it were just that, she would have accepted it, as she was in the wrong first.

But for them to eat with such relish and even critique the taste—they were clearly trying to anger her on purpose!

And Brother Wu Xing was the same.

Wuwu, you are going to have a litter of cute little bunnies with Xiao Wu in the future, how could you bear to eat it?

However, this wasn't what broke Xiao Wu's defenses the most; Zhu Zhuqing's next move was even more ruthless.

After finishing the rabbit meat in her mouth, she seemed to notice something and picked up another piece.

But this time, instead of putting it into her own bowl, she placed it into Xiao Wu's bowl.

"Come on, Xiao Wu, eat. Why aren't you eating? It's quite delicious."

"..." Xiao Wu.

No one expected that Zhuqing, who was usually quiet, would pull such a stunt, and for a moment, everyone froze.

Even Wu Xing hadn't expected it.

Truly ruthless, absolutely ruthless; it was killing the heart, or rather, eating the rabbit to kill the heart.

Could this be the classic example of someone who is ruthless but speaks little?

Wu Xing shivered, feeling a chill run down his back.

If he were to marry this little kitten, and one day he made her unhappy, would she just snip it off while he was asleep?

"Hahahaha."

After a moment of silence, the room erupted into laughter.

"Zhuqing!"

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth in hatred.

Yet, Zhu Zhuqing maintained an innocent expression, as if she had no idea what was going on.

This only made Xiao Wu even more frantic!

After laughing and joking for a while, the girls stopped retaliating against Xiao Wu; after all, there had to be a limit to these things.

Going too far would not be good.

Although this matter had temporarily come to an end, things were not over for Wu Xing.

Just as he was burying his head in his food, he suddenly paused, and his gaze subconsciously turned toward Ning Rongrong beside him.

This Little Witch!

Her courage was far too bold!

He could clearly feel the girl's small hand resting on his thigh.

And it wasn't unconscious—it was a deliberate provocation!

When Wu Xing looked over, Ning Rongrong even winked at him intentionally, her expression full of hidden meaning.

Fearing discovery, she withdrew after finishing, resuming her meal with demure composure.

Of course, only her gaze retreated; her hand, resting on his thigh, didn't. Instead, it climbed higher with increasing boldness.

Hiss... this little girl really knows how to play!

Wu Xing gasped.

However, he was never one to be outdone. Casually, he switched his chopsticks from his right hand to his left.

Then, his right hand naturally lowered, moving towards her beautiful, silk-clad leg.

Instantly, he felt a surge of excitement.

The silk stocking felt thin, soft, and smooth, a slippery comfort.

Good, this material is acceptable.

Hmm, and the person is also acceptable.

He found himself utterly captivated.

Wu Xing continued to eat, feigning nonchalance.

Ning Rongrong clearly hadn't expected Wu Xing to reciprocate, her body stiffening slightly before quickly returning to normal.

While a hint of shyness bloomed within her, it was overshadowed by overwhelming joy.

Brother Wu Xing hadn't stopped her little actions; instead, he'd moved his hand to her leg.

What did this prove?

It proved her charm was still effective!

Brother Wu Xing wasn't uninterested in her!

With this thought, Ning Rongrong withdrew her hand from Wu Xing's and gently pressed it against the back of his hand.

Then, she began to guide his hand towards the skin of her thigh.

Wu Xing initially thought the Little Witch was withdrawing her hand to stop him, feeling a bit disappointed that she was so easily flustered.

But then, his eyes widened.

His fingertips had slipped past the edge of the silk stocking, touching warm, delicate skin.

It was soft and smooth, like a freshly peeled egg, or the finest mutton-fat jade. Steady, slippery, and incredibly pleasant to the touch.

Wu Xing inwardly cried out that he couldn't take it.

This leg.

Could play with it for a year!

This person.

Wild enough, bold enough, he liked it!

The dinner continued, though no one noticed the thrilling scene unfolding beneath the table.

Both of them had maintained such calm, such impeccable composure.

"Brother Wu Xing, try this fish, it's delicious."

Dugu Yan, completely oblivious, placed a piece of freshly served, delectable fish into Wu Xing's bowl.

"Alright."

Wu Xing smiled and replied, picking up the fish and eating it.

Watching Wu Xing enjoy the meal, Dugu Yan's face was filled with happiness.

She was just a little surprised; normally, Ning Rongrong would have followed suit after her action.

Why did it seem like the other girl had no intention of doing anything?

She tilted her head, glancing at Ning Rongrong, and then, unable to figure it out, dismissed it.

Little did she know, the other girl was far more adept at such matters and had already launched her most lethal offensive.

However, there was one person who noticed this seemingly peaceful scene.

It was Ye Lingling.

Her peripheral vision swept over Ning Rongrong, who kept her head down, and she keenly sensed something was amiss.

Although they hadn't interacted much, she already knew what kind of girl the other was.

Faced with Yan Yan's actions, she would never have remained so quietly eating.

But she couldn't quite grasp what was happening.

And in her momentary distraction, her chopsticks fell to the floor.

She instinctively bent down to pick them up, and just as she was about to rise, her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of something.

She froze for a moment.

Then she looked again.

Was there a pair of hands near the hem of Ning Rongrong's skirt?

Ye Lingling retracted her gaze with a start, hurriedly rising to bury her head in her bowl, her ears turning red enough to drip blood.

She hadn't seen anything.

She hadn't seen a thing.

Yet, the image in her mind refused to fade away.

She took a deep breath and shoveled in a few more mouthfuls of rice, only then did her heartbeat slowly begin to calm.

No wonder the other party was so quiet, and no wonder that even though Yan Yan launched an offensive against Wu Xing, she remained completely indifferent.

Yan Yan, you are still too young.

You are simply no match for this Little Witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!!!