It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 130 Reverse Inference (Happy New Year 2024)

"Bang!" A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the quiet air, like a stone breaking the calm lake surface, it was eye-catching.

The sound did not come from any heavy blow or impact, but from Ying Feifei's slender palm gently patting Jiang Li's head.

Ying Feifei's movements were light and subtle, and her slaps had a kind and slightly teasing meaning, as if she was having a silent play with Jiang Li.

Her fingers gently ran through Jiang Li's hair, leaving a trace of warmth. The closeness and familiarity made people feel extremely comfortable.

However, Jiang Li's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

He didn't laugh out loud because of this gentle slap. Instead, he immediately covered his head with a pretended to be in pain expression on his face.

His eyes shone with grievance, as if he had been greatly wronged and hurt.

He looked at Ying Feifei with eyes full of pleading and confusion, as if asking her why she treated him like this.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and one couldn't help but feel pity for that innocent look.

What the hell! Why is it different from the plot in the movie?

Didn't it mean that as soon as these words were spoken, the magical plot would be triggered?

Although Ying Feifei's attack was not painful at all to him.

But Jiang Li obviously knew that he had just said the wrong thing, so he could only pretend to be pitiful and get through.

Ying Feifei couldn't help laughing when she saw Jiang Li's reaction.

She knew that Jiang Li was deliberately pretending to change the subject and make her happy.

Ying Fei gently held her hands on her chest, her posture was elegant and calm, and her face was filled with a charming smile, like the sunshine in spring, warm and dazzling.

Her eyes shone with wisdom. She looked at Jiang Li in front of her and said in a gentle and slightly reproachful tone: "Xiao Jiang Li, how can you talk to your elders?"

Although Ying Feifei's smile was breathtakingly beautiful, like a blooming flower, Jiang Li felt that there seemed to be a hint of coldness hidden in that smile, which made him shudder.

He felt his heartbeat speeding up, as if an invisible hand was squeezing his heart tightly.

However, after this small conflict and confrontation, the awkward atmosphere between the two seemed to have been somewhat relieved. The originally solemn air became slightly lighter, as if a heavy stone had been gently moved away.

At this time, Ying Feifei gracefully sat down next to Jiang Li, her movements smooth and natural.

The two people's eyes met at this moment, just like the collision of stars in the night sky, instantly igniting invisible sparks.

The atmosphere became subtle and ambiguous, as if a thin layer of mist rose quietly and enveloped the two of them.

"Aunt Ying, me"

Jiang Li's voice was choked in his throat as he tried to break the silence.

However, before he finished speaking, Ying Feifei had already taken action.

She gently raised her head and blocked Jiang Li's lips in an extremely firm yet gentle way.

Compared to others, Ying Feifei's kiss was as hot as fire and as delicate as a stream.

Her skills are skillful and affectionate, as if she is using every subtle movement to express her innermost emotions.

It felt like a small snake swimming flexibly in Jiang Li's mouth, constantly stirring his senses.

It is smooth and warm, making people irresistible and can only indulge in this passion.

At this moment, it seemed that only each other was left in their world, and the ambiguous atmosphere became more and more intense, as if an unfinished love song sounded softly between their lips and teeth.

After that long moment, their lips finally separated, leaving behind the warm breath and subtle emotional ripples that had not yet dissipated.

Ying Feifei gently rested her chin on Jiang Li's shoulder, and the feeling of closeness seemed to make their heartbeats synchronize.

She hugged Jiang Li tightly, and her voice was soft and sincere, like a gurgling stream.

"Xiao Jiangli, I seem to like you a little."

Thinking that her little secret was discovered by Jiang Li, Ying Feifei suddenly felt that it was not a shameful thing to confess to Jiang Li.

After all, what could be more embarrassing than having your toy discovered?

Jiang Li responded without hesitation. His eyes were clear and firm, as if stars illuminated the darkness: "Aunt Ying, me too."

These words were like the spring breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples in Ying Feifei's heart. An indescribable excitement surged deep in her heart.

However, just when the throbbing had not completely subsided, Ying Feifei's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by an idea.

She quickly stood up from Jiang Li's arms, then bent down and gently held Jiang Li's cheeks with her hands.

She stared deeply at Jiang Li, with a hint of joking: "Xiao Jiang Li, you seem to be a little dishonest. You won't tell everyone that you like it, right?"

Jiang Li pretended not to understand anything and said with an innocent smile: "Is there any? I don't know."

"Then what did you call Lin Xiafei that night?"

Jiang Li shook his head, blinked, and refused to admit it: "I called her Teacher Lin."

"Oh~"

Ying Feifei prolonged her voice, and the notes rippled leisurely in the air, seeming to contain endless doubts and surprises.

Her eyes then fixed on Jiang Li, her bright eyes shining with inquiring light.

"Is it possible that that Shengbao is calling me?" Her tone rose slightly, with a hint of ridicule.

Jiang Li felt Ying Feifei's gaze, and he smiled slightly, with a determined look in his eyes.

He nodded solemnly and confirmed: "Yes, yes."

When Ying Feifei heard this, a playful smile appeared on her lips. She stretched out her slender index finger and gently touched Jiang Li's lips. The movement was both elegant and slightly teasing.

"How come you are so glib at such a young age? Why didn't I see you like this before?" When Jiang Li heard Ying Feifei's words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

He lowered his head and murmured in a low voice: "I never realized that Aunt Ying is so empty before."

The air froze instantly, and the two looked at each other.

Although Jiang Li's words were as gentle as a whisper, Ying Feifei, who was so close, caught the subtle sound with her sensitive ears, and her cheeks were instantly stained with a light blush.

Of course she knew what Jiang Li was referring to.

So, she chose to ignore Jiang Li's words, as if those words had never floated in the air.

"Xiao Jiangli, isn't it a bit unfair for you to call Lin Xiafeibao and my aunt?"

Ying Fei's beautiful eyes like bright stars were raised slightly, shining with the light of expectation. Her eyes were as gentle as spring water as she looked at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li felt her gaze and couldn't help but feel stunned. He didn't expect Ying Feifei to care so much about the title.

After a long while, Jiang Li thought over and over in his mind, trying to find a title that could not only meet Ying Feifei's expectations, but also express his respect.

Finally, he plucked up the courage, and with a tentative tone, he called softly: "Madam?"

The word "Madam" blurted out, and the air seemed to solidify again at this moment.

A trace of surprise flashed across Ying Feifei's face, and then a trace of amusement flashed in her eyes. She rolled her eyes and said coquettishly: "Xiao Jiangli, I think your skin is itchy."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ying Feifei suddenly approached Jiang Li and gently left a sweet kiss on his cheek.

Then, she said softly in an almost coquettish tone: "Can you call me sister from now on?"

"But you just said you were my elder"

"Huh? I don't care!"

"Okay, okay, sister Feifei."

Seeing this scene, Ying Feifei's eyes shone with joy, which was a kind of satisfaction and joy after succeeding.

She couldn't help laughing. The laughter was as clear as a spring, full of youthful vitality and fun.

She secretly rejoiced, thinking: Sure enough, it is fun for little boys to tease her.

Ying Feifei's smile bloomed like a spring flower, and her face was filled with pride and joy.

She looked at Jiang Li with interest, her eyes filled with admiration and love for the little boy.

An inexplicable excitement surged in her heart, as if she had regained those young, frivolous and carefree days.

Seeing Ying Feifei's happy look, Jiang Li couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

"Sister Feifei, is that thing really so fun?"

Suddenly, Jiang Li said something out of nowhere, causing Ying Feifei's brain to shut down instantly.

Her eyes involuntarily turned to the toy she had hidden, and an indescribable emotion surged in her heart.

Her legs unconsciously tightened slightly, and the feeling seemed to spread from deep in her heart, with a subtle tension and expectation.

Her breathing began to become rapid, and every heartbeat beat against her chest like a drum.

After feeling Ying Feifei's change, Jiang Li nodded secretly.

It seems to be really fun.

Just when he was imagining Ying Feifei playing with toys in his mind, he saw Ying Feifei push forward with both hands. The force was beyond his expectation. Before he could react, he was pushed down on the soft sofa. .

The sofa cushions instantly absorbed his impact, but he could still feel the shock behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a warm breath approaching, and then his whole body was pressed down.

That was Ying Feifei's body, with her unique fragrance and temperature, which made his heart beat faster.

He could feel her gentle breathing ringing in his ears, and the sound was like a summer breeze, stirring the strings in his heart.

"Xiao Jiangli"

As Ying Feifei's slightly nervous and panting voice sounded, Jiang Li's little Jiang Li stood up in response.

Both of them were stunned.

Please, I’m not calling you!

Ying Feifei coughed lightly, and Jiang Li wanted to explain.

However, Ying Feifei, whose body had begun to heat up, closed her eyes and began to fight with Jiang Li.

Just as the two people's emotions were burning like a fire, their passion was soaring to the point of being uncontrollable, an untimely phone call suddenly rang.

The sound was sharp and harsh, like a bucket of cold water being poured over the head, instantly interrupting the warm atmosphere between the two of them.

A trace of irritability and helplessness flashed through Jiang Li's heart. He looked at Ying Feifei, only to find that she had woken up because of the phone call, and her eyes were full of doubts and uneasiness.

Jiang Li glanced at the phone and immediately recognized that it was the driver of the taxi platform.

The driver must have arrived at the door.

Jiang Li sensed Xiao Jiangli's unwillingness to leave, then answered the phone and spoke urgently to the other end of the phone.

"I'll give you two hundred yuan. Please wait for me at the door for an hour. Oh no, I'll add another two hundred yuan and wait for me for two hours!"

(End of this chapter)