Chapter 31: The Password To Unlock Wealth

Zhou Miao pushed her away and walked into her room.

Zhou Miao didn't care what this sister of hers wanted to do. Once she got her Good Luck Points back, they wouldn't be taken away by Yu Ying again. Now, her top priority was to experiment with the wealth password she had just found.

Yu Ying stood behind Zhou Miao and glared at her fiercely. She then dialed her assistant's number.

"Special Assistant Su, help me find the best silver repairman in Cirrus City. I have something very important to repair."

Zhou Miao counted in her heart. Just now, in the car, she had only lightly touched Cheng Heng's ear and obtained 6 smiley faces.

In the room, Cheng Heng was wearing red plaid pajamas and sitting on the sofa, seemingly in a daze.

Zhou Miao walked over and sat beside him, using her hand to touch his ear lightly.

His face turned red, and the expression above his head turned into a shy face.

It seemed that it was useless to use her hands. Zhou Miao gently leaned against him and used her lips to touch his ear.

Cheng Heng's ear was soft like a fluffy cloud, and Zhou Miao felt an urge to bite it.

Cheng Heng's face suddenly turned completely red. He swallowed his saliva and turned his head to look at Zhou Miao. His eyes were a little dazed, and a large smiley face appeared above his head.

Zhou Miao struck while the iron was hot and pressed her lips against Cheng Heng's ear, sliding them along its outline.

The smiley face on Cheng Heng's head jumped madly, and the number kept rising. After Zhou Miao finished kissing Cheng Heng's left ear, she went to kiss his right ear and repeated what she had done to his left ear.

The smiley face above Cheng Heng's head did not change, but the speed at which the numbers jumped slowed down. Zhou Miao raised her head to look at the smiley face, not realizing how ambiguous the distance between her and Cheng Heng was at this time.

She was now straddling Cheng Heng's body, her hands on his shoulders, almost wrapping her arms around his neck.

Cheng Heng's face was frighteningly red. His body was stiff, and he did not move.

"Why did it stop increasing?" Zhou Miao looked at the number that had stopped jumping and was a little confused.

Did he need intimate contact with other parts of his body? Or was there a need for deeper contact?

Zhou Miao saw many scenes flashing through her mind that she shouldn't have seen and her face turned burning red as well.

She turned her head and gently bit Cheng Heng's ear, and the number on his smiley face suddenly increased by 5.

So she could do this too?

Zhou Miao lightly bit Cheng Heng's other ear again, and there were 5 more.

Gosh! She had really obtained the wealth-unlocking password. As long as she had intimate contact with Cheng Heng, she would be able to get a smiley face.

Zhou Miao went all out. She gently cupped Cheng Heng's face, her fingers caressing his face. Cheng Heng's face was almost completely red, and his eyelashes fluttered as if he did not dare to look into her eyes.

More than a dozen smiley faces appeared above his head.

Zhou Miao's hand slowly moved down, caressing his collarbones and Adam's apple.

Cheng Heng stayed at home all year round. His skin was very delicate and very fair, and the slightly cold sensation felt like mutton fat jade to her hands. Wherever Zhou Miao touched, his skin would turn a faint pink color.

When Zhou Miao's hand touched his Adam's apple, his Adam's apple moved, and he let out a soft groan.

"You like this?" Zhou Miao looked at him.

"Yes." Cheng Heng's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and his entire body was completely red.

Zhou Miao gently rubbed his Adam's apple, and the number of smiley faces on his head also jumped continuously.

Zhou Miao was only focused on touching him and looking at the numbers, not realizing the fact that she was already sitting on Cheng Heng's lap. Just as Zhou Miao was happily touching him, Cheng Heng leaned forward. Zhou Miao was shocked by his sudden closeness and subconsciously backed away. Forgetting her awkward posture, she lost control and fell backward.

Just as Zhou Miao felt she was about to hit the floor, Cheng Heng's hand held onto her waist firmly. His eyes were dazed, but they were shining brightly as he looked at her, and his mouth was still unconsciously groaning.

"What are you groaning for?"

"Touch… touch me...." Cheng Heng seemed to have used up all his courage to say these words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head, almost shrinking into his clothes.

Zhou Miao did not think much of it initially, but looking at their posture at this moment, as well as Cheng Heng's cute actions, her thoughts became a little confused.

This kind of touching could be regarded as heavy petting between lovers. If they went any deeper, it would be like the foreplay before a certain kind of exercise… 

She held onto Cheng Heng's shoulder and slowly sat up. Cheng Heng grabbed her hand and placed it on his collarbone.

Zhou Miao felt her body temperature rise in an instant. The man in front of her also emanated hot air, and her face was almost red from the heat.

"Touch me…" Cheng Heng spoke again.