Chapter 5: Hold Me

  From a distance, Luo Xiaotong saw Lang Siyu, she was really waiting for him at the door.

  Compared to yesterday, Lang Siyu looks even more beautiful today. She's wearing a pink outer garment that fits tightly on her upper body, showcasing her full and perky breasts that exude the vitality of youth. Below, she's paired it with a light black short skirt, her long legs standing there, displaying the elegance of a woman.

  Upon seeing Luo Xiaotong, a smile had already been hanging on her face. "Xiaotong, welcome," she said, and stretched out both hands.

  Lu Xiaotong felt a little embarrassed, and when his gaze fell on her face, he couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart. He was a man, after all, and seeing such a beautiful woman, with the faint scent of perfume emanating from her body, only added to her feminine charm and allure to men. Lu Xiaotong was no longer a child, and naturally felt this irresistible temptation.

  Lu Xiaotong was somewhat dazed and didn't know how she had followed Lang Siyu into this small building.

  Lang Siyu was very enthusiastic, as soon as he entered the house, he let Luo Xiaotong sit down, then smiled and looked at him. He asked: "What do you like to drink? Coffee or tea?"

  Coffee was something Luo Xiaotong had only drunk once, and he thought it tasted bad. However, he knew that many people with status and position drank coffee, as if it were a refined thing to do. If he said it didn't taste good, then he would be unrefined, so he decided to drink coffee instead. Lang Siyu went to get a cup of coffee and handed it to Luo Xiaotong. When he took the coffee, Luo Xiaotong felt that the small hand like scallion white was trembling, but he didn't pay attention to it.

  Lu Xiaotong took a light sip of coffee and then put it on the tea table in front of him. At this time, Lang Siyu had been staring at him, making him feel flustered and not daring to look at her.

  "Sister Siyu, your home is really luxurious! I think in our town, your family must be considered one of the top wealthy families."

  Lu Xiaotong found something to say to avoid an awkward atmosphere.

  Lang Siyu smiled slightly, but soon sighed. Luo Xiaotong didn't understand what she was sighing about. Was being rich also a sad thing? So Luo Xiaotong asked: "Siyu sister, is there something that's making you unhappy?"

  Lang Siyu smiled wryly: "Xiao Tong, in fact, wealth and poverty are relative terms. To put it bluntly, being wealthy is also a kind of poverty, and being poor is also a kind of wealth."

  Lu Xiaotong didn't expect that she would say something like this, which seemed to have a lot of meaning here. Instead, she suddenly became curious: "Sister Siyu, why did you say that?"

  "Actually, you see, take me for example. My material life is quite rich, I can say that I lack nothing. But what's the point of this? A person living not only needs material things but also spiritual support. When reading books, there was a pursuit of ideals, before getting married, there was a pursuit of love. After getting married, I thought that having love would bring happiness. If it did, that would be great, but I don't."

  Luo Xiaotong understood that men like Bai Laowang, who were often involved in romantic affairs, would naturally have many unhappy moments with their wives. She secretly laughed at Lang Siyu, wondering why she couldn't understand that wealthy men rarely stayed faithful to their wives. However, she comforted her by saying: "Siyu sister, actually everything is the same, perfect things are rare, and happiness is no exception. With material enjoyment comes less spiritual satisfaction, this is also a natural law of give-and-take. Look at those who don't have money, without material enjoyment, they can only use love to satisfy their own happiness, the logic is the same, don't be too demanding."

  Lang Siyu said quietly: "I would rather not have material enjoyment, without spiritual enjoyment, living is just for existence, and there's no fun anymore."

  Lu Xiaotong couldn't help but admire Lang Siyu, every sentence seemed to be full of philosophy: "Sister Siyu is right, I think so too. Material things don't necessarily need to be abundant, but the spiritual world must be rich and colorful, only then does life have meaning."

  Lang Siyu was delighted: "Xiao Tong, you are really my kindred spirit."

  They had just met, and Lang Siyu already considered herself a kindred spirit. Luo Xiaotong was delighted. Even if she didn't have any requests of her, the fact that such a beautiful woman considered herself a kindred spirit was still an exciting thing.

  Lu Xiaotong said: "Si Yu sister, then you are also my bosom friend."

  Lang Siyu nodded, her eyes filled with emotion as she looked at Luo Xiaotong and said: "However, I should be your red makeup confidant." As she said this, her face turned crimson.

  Red makeup also yeah, what's the blush for? Luo Xiaotong had a nuclear calculation in his heart, but he pretended to have no feeling, and smiled: "Siyu sister, can you tell me about my business?"

  Lang Siyu was originally sitting across from Luo Xiaotong, but now he got up and walked over to sit beside him. A wave of fragrance wafted over, making Luo Xiaotong feel dizzy.

  "Si Yu sister, is it okay if you sit over there?" asked Luo Xiao Tong in a negotiating tone.

  "What's wrong, afraid I'll eat you up?"

  "No, no, how can such a beautiful girl be a man-eater?"

  "Am I pretty?"

  "Of course it's beautiful."

  "Then do you like me?"

  Lu Xiaotong wanted to say that she liked him, but felt it was inappropriate in this setting. Not responding wasn't good either, so she just nodded her head.

  At this moment, Lang Siyu got excited and really wanted to hug this lovely man at once, but she didn't do that. She knew she shouldn't be so hasty.

  However, she leaned her body towards Luo Xiaotong's side and stuck it onto his shoulder.

  "Do you want to give me a hug?"

  Lu Xiaotong did not expect Lang Siyu to ask such a question. To be honest, with such a beautiful woman, he would be lying if he said he didn't want to hold her. However, Lang Siyu was a married woman, and her husband's name alone could intimidate the townspeople. Even if Lu Xiaotong had a big appetite for sex, he wouldn't dare do anything. Moreover, who knew what this woman was thinking? Maybe she was trying to trap or blackmail him for money.

  At this thought, Luo Xiaotong immediately stood up and looked at Lang Siyu: "Siyu sister, I'm here to ask for your help. I just want to know if you can help me."

  Lang Siyu patted her chest: "You see, you don't believe me, I promised to help you. However, don't rush, we finally have the chance to meet, come sit down." Luo Xiaotong shook his head and said: "Siyu sister, we can't do this." Lang Siyu ignored him and looked at Luo Xiaotong with affectionate eyes: "Xiaotong, you should feel that I like you." Luo Xiaotong said: "I know, if you didn't like me, you wouldn't agree to help me." "Since you know I like you, come sit down then."

  Luo Xiaotong's heart was racing wildly, and she really wanted to go over and sit down immediately, but her heart was also a little afraid.

  "Sis Siyu, our liking shouldn't be like this."

  "Lang Siyu smiled and said: 'How would you like it? Little Tong, as long as you want to like it, sister will follow your lead.'"

  Saying that, he stood up and walked to Luo Xiaotong's front: "Didn't you say yesterday that if I helped you, you would thank me? I let you thank me by liking me."

  Lu Xiaotong was a bit dizzy. Where would there be such a good thing? It's really unthinkable, and I've never dared to think about it, but today I encountered it.

  Luo Xiaotong didn't say a word, Lang Siyu thought he had agreed, stretched out his two jade arms, and pounced into Luo Xiaotong's arms. Luo Xiaotong had never seen such an array before, panicked and flustered, hastily dodged, almost throwing Lang Siyu to the ground, fortunately she hugged tightly, her body tilted, after Luo Xiaotong stopped, she threw herself into his arms again.

  "I just want you to hold me, is that too much to ask?!" Lang Siyu's eyes were already brimming with tears, looking pitiful and touching.

  Lu Xiaotong was already certain that Lang Siyu wasn't plotting anything, but really wanted to hug him. Well, if she wanted a hug, then so be it - being able to hold such a beautiful woman in his arms was also a kind of blessing.