Angels and Demons: The Test Is a Bit Too Hard to Handle

Judging by Huang Feiya's reaction, there must be a lot of hidden past behind it.

Prying into others' secrets felt like a taboo.

Once such a thought arose, it was really hard to stop.

The thrilling plot of the movie lost all its appeal at this moment.

The only way to divert attention was if...

Something even more stimulating appeared right in front of him!

For example.

The hands they were holding shifted positions once again!

To be precise.

It wasn't that the position shifted, but that Huang Feiya's legs had moved a bit.

She merely sat up straight in a natural manner.

The hands that were originally resting on her skirt ended up on her legs.

The air conditioning in the movie theater was really blasting.

Outside, the temperature was nearly thirty degrees Celsius, hot enough to fry an egg.

Inside the theater, however, one could still feel an icy cold touch.

It was as if a shot of adrenaline had been injected into the scorching summer!

Lin Yu could feel it.

Huang Feiya's gaze was sizing him up.

But he stared intently at the movie screen, not daring to make eye contact at all.

Here it comes, here it comes!

The true test of a man's willpower had finally arrived!

Barely anyone could withstand such a test.

Not to mention.

This was inherently Lin Yu's weakness!

Huang Feiya was indeed highly skilled at this.

She could easily grasp the weak link in Lin Yu's heart and ruthlessly attack it.

Every tiny movement Huang Feiya made could be transmitted to the back of Lin Yu's hand.

Through just this slight contact, Lin Yu could clearly perceive it.

These were definitely a pair of exquisite...

Hiss!

Lin Yu couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath of cold air.

It was the first time he had viscerally felt a movie being this long in a theater.

There was at least an hour left before the movie ended.

For now, Lin Yu could still hold on and not expose his true colors.

God knows if Huang Feiya had any other tricks up her sleeve?

What if.

The current offensive was just an appetizer, and she had an ultimate move waiting in the wings—how would Lin Yu fend that off?

Watching a movie with a guy and touching legs right in the theater.

You call this her first time?

At this moment, it was as if a black and a white figure, an angel and a demon, had spawned in Lin Yu's mind.

Angel:

Hurry up and pull your hand back!

It's still not too late. You absolutely cannot let her corrupt you step by step.

If you don't act now, you'll run out of time!

Demon:

Pull your hand back?

Hey, hey, hey, isn't this exactly the moment you've been waiting for?

A girl who doesn't need you to woo her at all has just appeared right in front of you.

Are you really going to turn over a new leaf and miss such a great opportunity?

...

As Huang Feiya's little movements increased, the angel's voice gradually quieted down.

Inner excitement is often transmitted through the signal of temperature.

Huang Feiya could clearly feel...

The temperature of Lin Yu's hand was rising bit by bit!

This undoubtedly became a guiding light amidst her helplessness.

Concisely telling Huang Feiya:

Just do this, it's completely fine!

Her judgment was not wrong!

Any normal man would be unable to resist the proactive physical contact of a pretty girl.

If Huang Feiya and Lin Yu hadn't agreed beforehand that they wouldn't do anything out of line.

Right now, Huang Feiya herself didn't know if she would take things a step further.

Of course.

Even if the two sides hadn't agreed in advance, based on Huang Feiya's own judgment.

She would probably still stop here and not do anything else.

On the surface, Huang Feiya's current behavior might seem a bit open and frivolous.

But that didn't mean she lacked inner pride.

Growing up in a privileged family environment, how could she not have a sense of pride?

If not for her experiences during adolescence that caused a drastic change in her personality.

Perhaps she would be quite similar to Rongrong in personality right now.

Becoming an extroverted and optimistic girl, not thinking about using schemes to fight and snatch openly or in the dark.

...

It was nearly eleven o'clock at night.

The movie finished screening.

The two of them walked out of the theater together.

Even though the weather outside was still muggy, Lin Yu felt a refreshing sense of relief.

It was finally over!

Having to endure such pressure for so long just to watch a movie was like sitting on pins and needles.

Fortunately.

After Huang Feiya's initial proactive touching of legs, she didn't unleash any excessive ultimate moves.

The two just held hands and touched legs throughout the whole process, watching until the very end.

Other than that.

There were no other excessive actions.

To some extent, this alleviated the tension in Lin Yu's heart.

Lin Yu, thank you for being willing to watch a movie with me.

From what time to what time will you be free to accompany me tomorrow?

It wasn't even time to part ways yet, but Huang Feiya had already started thinking about tomorrow.

He had promised to go to Xia Yiwei's house for dinner tomorrow.

If things went smoothly, the earliest he would be home was before dinner.

If things didn't go smoothly, he might not even be home before twelve o'clock.

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