A Milky Orange-Flavored Omega Becomes Famous Through a Dating Show [Entertainment Circle] - Chapter 14

Pei Yi pressed her lips together. She tilted her head slightly and, from the corner of her eye, caught the director’s desperate gaze.

Pei Yi lowered her hand and picked up a can of cocktail. She tilted her head back slightly and slowly pulled open the tab. Her eyes were half-lowered, the corners narrowing. Cool liquor rolled down her throat, and the taut lines of her neck shifted slowly.

The lime-flavored cocktail was downed in one go.

Drinking meant giving up the right to answer the question.

Her slender finger joints suddenly protruded. With a “crack,” the can was instantly crushed in her hand, then drew a beautiful arc through the air.

The can flew over the male Alpha’s head and landed accurately in the trash can behind Zhu Ying, making a crisp sound.

Pei Yi raised her brows slightly. Her body leaned back a little, her back slowly resting against the chair. Her long legs stretched straight along the ground.

The hanging chair swayed gently back and forth.

Her jet-black hair fell from beside her ear, covering half of her left eye and casting a faint shadow over her brow.

The long, narrow corners of her eyes were tinted with a very pale pink. At this moment, they slowly opened, and her dark brown eyes lazily swept over everyone at the drinking game.

Her gaze was arrogant, carrying the disdain of someone in a superior position.

That face was handsome and otherworldly, yet her temperament was wild and unruly, carrying a youthful recklessness.

The bullet comments completely went insane—

[Ahhhhhhh I’m dead! AWSL! AWSL!]

[Her gaze killed me, her raised brow killed me, even the way she drinks kills me… I’m dying repeatedly!]

[It started from the way Yiyi looked at Brother Ying just now! So cool, so Alpha, so beautiful. My screen is soaked!!]

[Still calling her Yiyi?! Put Top Pei on the public screen!!]

[Top Pei] [Top Pei] [Top Pei] [Top Pei] [Top Pei] [Top Pei]

…

The last two guests left were Liang Shan and Chu Yunze.

Chu Yunze’s number was seven, while Liang Shan’s was five.

The winner was Chu Yunze.

Liang Shan and Chu Yunze did not spark with each other. Chu Yunze waved her hand, originally wanting to let it pass.

The director slowly approached, his raised arm trembling as he made a huge “X” sign. He looked extremely agitated.

Life was not easy. Yunze sighed.

Chu Yunze curled her lips and asked helplessly, “Liang Shan, if I call your name, do you dare answer?”

Liang Shan sneered. “I dare.”

[Hahahaha, this sister is so spicy!]

[Ever since Liang Shan angrily tore into Zhou Xiaoduo at the dinner table, I’ve become her fan!]

[That said, sisters, did you forget that while Liang Shan was pulling and tugging with Brother Ying… she also seemed to choose Pei Yi???]

[To be fair, maybe she doesn’t know who she likes either. [Cat question mark] After all, the show has only just started.]

…

Chu Yunze leaned slightly forward. “Perform a special talent for us?”

Just as everyone was guessing whether Liang Shan would sing, dance, or smash a boulder on her chest… this girl suddenly began rummaging through her small crossbody bag.

“Pa—”

A stack of cards was thrown onto the table.

Liang Shan chuckled. A proud expression appeared on her face. “Come on. Sister Liang will calculate your romantic luck for you today.”

No one expected that Liang Shan, as a spicy older sister, actually also carried the attributes of a fortune-telling goddess.

Zhou Xiaoduo let out a muffled laugh, his gaze carrying a hint of contempt. “Can you calculate mine later too?”

“I’m only calculating for Chu Yunze,” Liang Shan shook her head repeatedly. “If I calculate too many, it won’t be accurate.”

Zhou Xiaoduo’s smile became even more teasing. “Since you know how to calculate, why don’t you calculate your own?”

He was actually implying that Liang Shan was deliberately acting mysterious and faking it!

Liang Shan was in no hurry to trade verbal blows with Zhou Xiaoduo. Ever since she had taken out this deck of cards, the sharp-tongued Sister Liang seemed to have changed her nature. The ends of her brows lowered slightly, and she became devout, her eyes even carrying compassion.

Liang Shan lowered her eyes and looked at the tarot cards on the table. “One may calculate for others, but not for oneself.”

Zhou Xiaoduo: “Who said that?”

Zhu Ying bared his teeth in a grin and helped Liang Shan jab back at Zhou Xiaoduo. “Lu Xun said it.”

“What’s it got to do with you?”

Brother Ying was like Brother Condor, intending to protect Liang Shan…

[Brother Condor’s handsome moment!!!!!]

[Roar, this male Alpha, he—he finally stood up! He knows how to speak up for his CP now!]

[Brother Condor is mighty~~~~]

…

Liang Shan raised her brows. “Draw two cards.”

Chu Yunze fell into thought. Her brows furrowed slightly as she lowered her eyes, her gaze wandering over the tarot cards.

Chu Yunze spent quite a long time thinking.

At this moment, everyone’s attention was on the tarot cards, Liang Shan, and Chu Yunze.

Not far away, Zhong Lin, who was sitting on the small stool, was so sleepy she could barely keep herself up.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol steaming through her, or perhaps for some other reason, Zhong Lin’s whole body was hot at this moment. Her milky-white cheeks… even her small earlobes were coated with a layer of pink, like shrimp that were about to be cooked through.

Her skin was fair with a rosy flush, becoming soft and pink.

“You all keep playing. Zhong Lin and I will go back first.” A female voice sounded beside everyone’s ears, cool and familiar.

At the same time, Chu Yunze’s long fingers moved over the tarot cards and picked out two.

Liang Shan slapped her thigh. Her eyes fixed tightly on the two tarot cards Chu Yunze had chosen, and her voice trembled slightly. “Your Red Luan Star is moving. Your romantic luck recently is extremely strong!”

Liang Shan’s tone was clearly a little excited.

“You are mature and outstanding, and your behavior is graceful and open. Even if the person who makes your heart move did not fall for you at first sight, as long as you maintain your gentleness in future interactions, true love will also wear through stone like dripping water. However, you need to pay attention…”

Clearly, no one noticed what Pei Yi had just said. Their attention had all been drawn by the divination game between Liang Shan and Chu Yunze.

Zhong Lin was very sleepy and exhausted. Her whole body felt hot, both warm and tired. Her delicate chin was nodding again and again, and the movement looked like an adorable chick pecking rice.

Pei Yi had originally wanted to roughly lift Zhong Lin, who was curled into a small ball on the little stool, with one arm. But in the end, she could not bring herself to actually pull Zhong Lin’s arm.

After all, her little arm was so thin, slender, fair, and delicate. It looked as if it would snap if she used just a little force.

Zhong Lin looked exquisite and fragile, like a porcelain doll.

In the south, the weather was muggy and hot almost all year round, but the temperature at night and in the morning was lower. If Zhong Lin fell asleep directly outside while wearing so little, she would catch a chill and get sick.

Just consider it a good deed…

Pei Yi leaned down, wrapped one arm around Zhong Lin’s knees and the other behind her waist, and lifted the drowsy girl into her arms.

The other girl’s fair little face was tinged pink. Her long, thick lashes trembled slightly. The neckline of her white lace nightdress rose and fell, and Zhong Lin’s breathing gradually became steady, as if she were truly about to fall deeply asleep.

Pei Yi lowered her eyes and looked at the girl in her arms. The corners of her lips unconsciously curved upward.

She was actually quite heavy.

She looked so thin. Where had all the flesh gone?

Zhong Lin’s whole body was faintly hot, and her head was also dizzy. Her body suddenly became light, as if lifted by a force. The other person’s arms were covered with a thin layer of muscle, steady as they held her and carried Zhong Lin sideways.

Zhong Lin’s head moved slightly. Her nose caught a faint fragrance: slightly sour grape fruit, with a faint trace of alcohol.

It was the scent of white grape sparkling wine.

So familiar.

Like a small animal on the verge of sleep, Zhong Lin acted entirely on instinct and burrowed deeper into that person’s arms. The tip of her nose accidentally rubbed against somewhere soft.

The touch was very warm.