The reporters at the scene were thrilled and started snapping photos. It was already big news that an anonymous calligrapher's work sold for such a high price and was being fought over by several beautiful women and wealthy men. But now, a bromance drama of two women vying for one man had also unfolded. Great! Tomorrow's newspapers and magazines will definitely sell like hotcakes!
"What are you filming for? Get lost!" Gao Qingmei didn't dare to take her anger out on Li Yang, so she turned around and yelled at the reporters.
Exactly! If you insist on taking pictures of someone looking disheveled, it's no wonder you get criticized!
Ye Ziyan and Yu Tihu also didn't want to be exposed, and both frowned.
Ye Ziyan remained calm. She could resolve the issue with a single phone call after leaving, so there was no rush.
Yu Tihu wouldn't do that; it wasn't in line with her temperament. Instead, she turned around and said, "Simba, smash their cameras and give each of them a new one!"
Simba, the giant iron tower, instantly became a mobile bulldozer, moving with incredible ferocity, smashing more than a dozen cameras in the blink of an eye.
Those who wanted to resist, seeing his fist as big as a bowl and his bulging muscles, all shut up, secretly cursing their bad luck and waiting for the new camera.
Meanwhile, having dealt with the harassing flies, Li Yang and Yu Tihu became all lovey-dovey.
"This isn't the place to talk, let's leave!" Li Yang reminded them.
Yu Tihu was already dizzy with happiness at seeing Li Yang. She clung to him like a koala bear, unwilling to get down, completely disregarding her status and influence. It was clear that she was crazy about Li Yang and adored him!
"Okay. I'll do whatever you say!" Yu Tihu nodded.
"When did you arrive? Didn't you say it would take a few more days?" Li Yang put his arm around her and walked out, only greeting Ye Ziyan and ignoring Gao Qingmei.
Watching the two leave so sweetly, Gao Qingmei's eyes reddened, her eyeballs immediately slid down, and she buried her face in the table, sobbing.
Ye Ziyan frowned and sat quietly, waiting for a moment before finally speaking: "You've fallen for him?"
"I...I didn't!" Gao Qingmei retorted stubbornly.
"Then why are you crying?" Ye Ziyan didn't believe it.
"I was so angry with him! Listen to how awful he was talking! Wouldn't you be angry if you were in his shoes?" Gao Qingmei snorted.
"Why should I get angry? I never get angry for people I don't care about!" Ye Ziyan said wisely.
"I... I don't care about him, it's just that he said such hurtful things. We're friends, and I'm his apprentice, how could he say such things to me?" Gao Qingmei said fiercely.
"Let's go!" Ye Ziyan shook her head helplessly.
"Hmph! You damned scoundrel..." Gao Qingmei cursed as she walked out.
The auction was originally scheduled for the night, and when they came out, it was already a brightly lit and bustling night, with no stars visible in the gloomy sky.
Li Yang and Yu Tihu were both deeply moved and went straight to the nearest hotel. After checking into the room, they embraced before even opening the door. Yu Tihu's eyes were filled with spring-like passion, almost dripping with tears.
As soon as the door opened, the two of them entangled together like dough figurines, kissing and touching each other without any distinction between them.
They slammed the door shut and locked it. The two kissed passionately, exchanging saliva as they explored each other's depths and nuances.
The thin bra encased his ample frame, each button meticulously crafted, while the top-quality shirt remained taut, almost bursting open.
Today, Yu Tihu's outfit was extremely sexy. The white shirt was tight and the black short skirt hugged her round buttocks, which swayed as she walked, almost as if they were about to fall off, creating a classic S-shape.
So when Li Yang's lips were entwined with hers, and his hand slipped under her clothes, touching her thin, inconvenient bra, he felt a surge of frustration. A fire raged within him, an uncontrollable surge of energy.
With a flick of his wrist, he reached behind her back, and with a practiced ease, his two fingers snapped the bra off. He pulled it out and casually tossed it onto a teacup beside him, which was rather fitting.
Li Yang became more attentive at this moment, kneading the soft jade, gently gathering, twisting, stroking, and picking, his technique skillful and adept.
Yu Tihu's fair skin was instantly coated with a layer of pink, as alluring and intoxicating as rouge. He slowly unbuttoned the shirt, one button at a time, two buttons at a time, three buttons at a time.
Chapter 501: How Many Times Has the Plum Blossom Bloomed?
Yu Tihu's outfit today was very stylish. The tight white shirt completely revealed her proud upper body, making any man who saw it speechless and drooling.
Her lower body was even more stunning and alluring. Yes, a pair of light blue skinny jeans clung tightly to her long, captivating legs and round, shapely buttocks, without a single gap.
Her ears and neck were adorned with sparkling jewels, which were expensive and exquisitely crafted.
She's practically a jewelry princess!
Since her father is known as Prince Yu, it is only natural that she is addressed as princess.
So, after Li Yang took off her bra and threw it onto the water glass, he began to slowly unbutton her shirt.
It was an extremely challenging task. Those handcrafted, limited-edition buttons were taut on the shirt. Opening one revealed a dazzling whiteness that made one dizzy, and opening two made one's breath catch in their throat. The white, soft jade against the black lace trim was so alluring and tender.
Many women are afraid to take off their clothes. It's not for any particular reason. When they are dressed, they are still women with good figures. But when they take off their clothes, they will reveal their excess fat and flat chest, which will make men who are full of passion suddenly lose interest and become completely weak.
Therefore, many times, women cannot complain that men don't love them, that they feel nauseous or impotent when they see them. The problem doesn't lie with the men; rather, it's that the women have indeed lost their attractiveness.
Unless it's a soldier or a man who has been in prison for a long time, even a sow would look as beautiful as Diao Chan.
Therefore, after Li Yang completely removed her shirt, the flat-chested feeling disappeared; instead, it became more voluptuous and obvious.
She trembled and bounced before his eyes, round, white, tender and perky, without the slightest sign of sagging or feeling heavy in his hands. Just looking at her was enough to turn a man into a lustful demon, let alone the fact that Li Yang had already touched her. He immediately heard his pants protesting.
Overwhelmed with passion, Yu Tihu grabbed Li Yang's hair with her long, slender hands and forcefully pressed his head against her chest. She couldn't help but let out a soft, sweet moan. Li Yang was struck dumb, and his tongue began to dart around as if licking an ice cream.
So agile, so tireless, so irresistible.
Touching the jeans through the fabric was already exciting enough; one wanted to stretch them open and reach inside, but the tight waistband showed no sign of excess fat. These tailor-made jeans were truly masterfully crafted; you could barely fit a finger inside. The waist muscles were as smooth as tofu, and the abdomen was flat and smooth, without any unpleasant belly fat. Every part of them was beautiful, every part was exhilarating.
With a hissing sound, Li Yang unzipped the zipper and his hand darted inside like a nimble snake, only to be blocked by a layer of silky smooth fabric.
“Hmm—” Yu Tihu groaned softly.