Chapter 572: Extreme Pull, Successful Routine of Pan Xiaoting

Pan Xiaoting, who was forcefully kissed by Lin Lang, subconsciously raised her hands slightly, intending to push Lin Lang away and regain her precarious sanity.

But for some reason, the moment her hands touched Lin Lang's chest, Pan Xiaoting seemed to have lost all her strength. Her fingers curled up weakly, and in the end, she did not make any move to push Lin Lang away.

Lin Lang regarded this action as Pan Xiaoting's consent, so he deepened the passionate kiss.

Gradually, Pan Xiaoting felt her heartbeat faster and faster, and a wonderful feeling she had never experienced before spread in her heart.

It was an instinctive impulse, a desire for emotion that made Pan Xiaoting involuntarily respond to Lin Lang's kiss.

Pan Xiaoting's lips trembled slightly, and she imitating Lin Lang's movements immaturely, kissing him back gently. Although her movements were unfamiliar and clumsy, they were full of sincere emotions.

In this impulsive kiss, Pan Xiaoting seemed to have opened Pandora's box and forgot all taboos in Lin Lang's arms.

Their heartbeats and breathing sounds intertwined with each other, and the ambiguous atmosphere was just right.

In this heated atmosphere, the string of rationality in Pan Xiaoting's mind suddenly "clicked" and tightened.

Pan Xiaoting suddenly came to her senses and realized that she was kissing Lin Lang back. She felt a little ashamed for her lack of reserve.

"Oh my god! What am I doing?"

"I was actually actively responding to Lang Ge's kiss back. Am I crazy?"

Pan Xiaoting knew that she shouldn't indulge in that kiss, but she was greedy for Lin Lang's embrace and tenderness.

Because everything happened so suddenly, Pan Xiaoting had no time to think about what this unexpected relationship meant. She just felt that she was being attracted to Lin Lang uncontrollably.

Pan Xiaoting's cheeks instantly felt hot as fire when she noticed that Lin Lang's hands were becoming restless. She panicked and grabbed Lin Lang's dishonest hands, her fingertips turning slightly white from the force.

At this moment, Pan Xiaoting's eyes were full of shyness and panic. The girl who was just beginning to fall in love was cute and charming.

"Brother Lang, please don't push your luck, okay?"

Pan Xiaoting's voice trembled slightly, as if she was trying hard to maintain her last bit of dignity.

Lin Lang was slightly startled after hearing this, and then stopped kissing Pan Xiaoting. His breathing was rapid and heavy, and his chest was heaving violently, as if he had just experienced an intense run.

"Xiaoting, I feel your response and know that you like me too. That's enough."

Lin Lang's voice was slightly hoarse, yet full of temptation.

Pan Xiaoting leaned against Lin Lang's arms with her legs weak, her body trembling slightly. Her heart was like a tangled mess at the moment, and she was extremely entangled.

"Brother Lang, you've made my heart so confused."

Pan Xiaoting's voice was filled with tears. "I, I don't know why I would cater to you..."

Her words were intermittent, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the deepest part of her heart.

Lin Lang gently stroked Pan Xiaoting's hair and said softly: "Xiaoting, don't think too much. Emotional matters are inherently complicated. We can't control our hearts."

Lin Lang's voice was like a spring breeze, trying to calm Pan Xiaoting's inner turmoil.

"You were the one who forced the kiss on me, why would I kiss you back?"

Pan Xiaoting's eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, as if she had lost her way in this surging wave of emotions.

Lin Lang had a triumphant smirk on his face. He looked at Pan Xiaoting, whose heart was beating redly in his arms, and replied in a routine way, "Because, so."

"Xiaoting, not all things can be answered clearly, but everything that happens has its rationality and reason."

Pan Xiaoting blinked her affectionate eyes and said coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms: "Brother Lang, you are so brave!"

"Aren't you afraid that Sister Xueman will notice that we left the deck at the same time and come to the bathroom to find me, catching us hugging and kissing?"

Lin Lang breathed in the virgin fragrance of Pan Xiaoting and raised his eyebrows and said, "Men should be bolder and thicker-skinned."

"Brother Lang, is it really okay for a playboy like you to attack a girl like me who is as innocent as a blank sheet of paper?"

Although Pan Xiaoting had already fallen in her heart, she still tried hard to maintain a bit of dignity.

"Xiaoting, everyone is equal in love. There is no such thing as a novice or an experienced person."

"Hmph, Brother Lang, you are trying to change the concept." Pan Xiaoting bit her lower lip slightly, the blush on her pink cheeks had not yet faded, and she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look directly into Lin Lang's burning gaze.

Lin Lang seemed to deliberately break Pan Xiaoting's disguise. He raised a wicked smile, reached out his hand and gently lifted Pan Xiaoting's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

"Xiaoting, you are so adorable when you look shy. I am completely fascinated by you!" Lin Lang's voice was low and magnetic, causing Pan Xiaoting's scalp to tingle.

Pan Xiaoting's body trembled slightly, and she slapped Lin Lang's hand away, saying coquettishly: "Don't do this again, I... I really don't know what to do."

Pan Xiaoting's eyes were full of panic, and her hands subconsciously grabbed the hem of her skirt, as if that was the only rationality she could hold on to at the moment.

Lin Lang was relentless, he put his arms around Pan Xiaoting's waist, pressed her tightly against him, and said with a grin: "What should I do? Of course I should follow my heart."

As Lin Lang spoke, he gently rubbed Pan Xiaoting's forehead with his forehead, "You obviously like me in your heart, why don't you admit it?"

Pan Xiaoting's heart was pounding when Lin Lang doted on her head. She tried to push Lin Lang away, but her hands seemed to have no strength and she just pressed against his chest in vain.

"Brother Lang, you... don't talk nonsense, I... I don't like you."

There was an obvious lack of confidence in Pan Xiaoting's words, and even she could hear the insincerity in them.

Lin Lang chuckled, "Still being stubborn."

As he spoke, Lin Lang placed a kiss on Pan Xiaoting's swan neck, "Xiaoting, stop being so stubborn. From the moment you responded to my kiss, I knew that you had feelings for me, too."

Pan Xiaoting's cheeks burned hot, and she whispered shyly, "Even if there is, so what? It's wrong for us to have an affair behind Sister Xueman's back."

Lin Lang hugged Pan Xiaoting tighter, raised his eyebrows and said with a sly smile: "It would be more exciting if we had a secret relationship."

"Brother Lang, look at what you said, you are so shameless."

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "Thin-skinned people can't eat it, but thick-skinned people can eat as much as they want."

"Bullshit, what if Sister Xueman finds out that we kissed and you want to turn me into your secret lover? How am I going to face Sister Xueman in the future?"

Pan Xiaoting's voice was soft and tender, as if she was acting coquettishly. She was very conflicted, but her eyes could not hide her excitement for Lin Lang.

Lin Lang gently stroked Pan Xiaoting's pretty face and replied, "Don't worry, when the time is right, I will tell Xue Man about our ambiguous relationship, and she will understand us."

Pan Xiaoting was surprised after hearing this: "Brother Lang, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Are you so open about being a scumbag in front of Sister Xue Man?"

Lin Lang raised his lips into a confident yet somewhat wicked smile, not caring at all about the astonishment and doubt in Pan Xiaoting's eyes.

"Xiaoting, emotional matters are complicated. The relationship between Xueman and I is not as simple as you see."

As Lin Lang spoke, he gently combed Pan Xiaoting's hair with his fingers. The movement was gentle and doting.

Pan Xiaoting frowned slightly, the confusion in her heart was tangled like a tangled mess.

"Brother Lang, you are a wealthy businessman who can buy a luxury yacht worth 150 million yuan at will. You are young, handsome and rich. You must have no shortage of extremely beautiful women like Sister Xue Man around you. Why do you still want to provoke me?"

Although Pan Xiaoting said this, her eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of expectation. She expected Lin Lang to give a more reasonable explanation, a reason that would allow her to accept this ambiguity with peace of mind.

Lin Lang seemed to see through her thoughts and replied with pretended affection: "Xiao Ting, I like playing billiards, and you are the most beautiful female billiard player in China."

"Xiao Ting, you are the billiard goddess in my mind. You are the most special person to me. How can those mediocre girls compare with you?"

Lin Lang's voice is deep and infectious, as if it carries an irresistible magic.

Pan Xiaoting's heart trembled suddenly. She bit her lower lip and said after hesitating for a moment: "But Sister Xueman has always been very good to me. If I agree to be your lover, it will feel like I am betraying her."

There was a hint of guilt in Pan Xiaoting's voice, but more of it was confusion about this relationship.

Lin Lang hugged Pan Xiaoting tighter, their breaths intertwined, "Xiaoting, love cannot be controlled. You and I are both right, it's just the timing that's wrong. If I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have these entanglements."

Pan Xiaoting's eyes gradually became blurred. In Lin Lang's warm embrace, her rational defenses were collapsing bit by bit.

"But..." Pan Xiaoting's voice had become weak, as if she was looking for a last resort for herself.

Without waiting for Pan Xiaoting to finish her words, Lin Lang gently kissed her on the lips, interrupting what Pan Xiaoting was about to say.

"Hate it, Brother Lang, you're taking advantage of me again."

Pan Xiaoting leaned against Lin Lang's arms with a trembling body, feeling mixed emotions. She knew it was wrong to do so, but her body seemed to be under a spell and she couldn't resist Lin Lang's embrace.

"Xiaoting, we have kissed and hugged each other, so please don't say anything more."

"Brother Lang, I... I feel like a bad woman." Pan Xiaoting looked at Lin Lang with red eyes. She hadn't gotten over that hurdle in her heart yet.

Lin Lang gently stroked Pan Xiaoting's beautiful back and comforted her: "Silly girl, you are not a bad woman. It's all love's fault that made us meet at the wrong time."

"But I promise that by exchanging time for space, I will give you a happy and beautiful future."

Lin Lang's words were like a gentle trap, making Pan Xiaoting fall deeper and deeper into it, unable to extricate herself.

Pan Xiaoting took a deep breath, looked at the suave Lin Lang, and said excitedly: "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Didn't you just say that you also like to play billiards?"

"As long as you can play billiards and beat me, the 9-ball female champion of Xia Country, I will agree to be your lover and have a secret relationship with you behind Sister Xueman's back."

After hearing this, Lin Lang was secretly ecstatic, thinking, "The max-level [Billiard Master] skill that I signed in to the system is finally useful!"

After finishing his words, Lin Lang smiled wryly and pretended to be weak: "I'm just playing billiards for fun. Xiaoting, you are a professional female 9-ball champion. Aren't you bullying me?"

Pan Xiaoting raised her little face playfully and said coquettishly: "Humph, you just kissed me twice and kissed me again just now, isn't that bullying me?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Just tell me if you dare to challenge me in a game of billiards."

"If you lose, don't try to hit on me anymore. If you win, I'll be your woman from now on." Pan Xiaoting mistakenly thought that Lin Lang was bound to lose, so she dared to say it so confidently.