After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!

Chapter 477 - 464: Male and Alive

Wang Li shook her head, "I don’t know, but whenever Mr. Pei looks at you, his gaze is different from when he looks at others."Wang Li could tell from the moment the two came over together that these two people were quite familiar with each other.

Qin Yun touched her chin and pretended to think deeply, "That might be because he’s my boss, you know, the way capitalists see things is different from the rest of us."

Wang Li was speechless, "Sister Yun, aren’t you also a capitalist?"

Not only is she the only artist at Pei Yan’s Studio, but she also has her own live streaming company, with platform daily revenue already over ten million. And she has the audacity to say she’s not a capitalist?

Qin Yun suddenly remembered that she probably wasn’t a normal worker anymore, and burst into laughter. Wang Li laughed too, feeling that Qin Yun didn’t seem as complicated as the internet said.

The game continued, and since Pei Yan answered a question, it was his turn to spin the bottle next. He spun it with controlled force, and it precisely pointed at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun, who had been laid-back up until now, gulped, feeling that Pei Yan did it on purpose.

Pei Yan asked leisurely, his voice incredibly soft, "Alright, this time it’s Teacher Qin’s turn. Teacher Qin, may I ask what requirements you have for a future partner?"

Qin Yun sat up straight, tilted her head, and thought for a moment before answering, "Male and alive."

Her answer was spot on and sharp, even Pei Yan was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.

"Sister Yun’s standards are really low."

"Earlier, I thought Mr. Pei’s standards were low, but after hearing Sister Yun’s, I feel like my own partner criteria have changed. As long as it’s a breathing member of the opposite sex, I’d be satisfied."

"No way, how can you keep asking such uninteresting questions? It’s a waste of opportunity!"

"If you can, then you try!"

Everyone laughed boisterously, and Qin Yun joined in, laughing.

Games are often one of the fastest ways to become acquainted; some protested that the first two questions were too easy, resulting in sharper questions afterward.

But Qin Yun’s luck seemed bad, as after the rules were set, she spun the bottle only to have it come right back to her.

"Hahaha, Sister Yun, it’s you again, hurry and choose truth or dare."

"This luck is incredible."

"Quick, choose dare—always picking truth is so boring."

"Yeah, change it up."

Qin Yun had no choice but to go along with the popular demand and chose dare.

Seeing their eager faces, she worriedly reminded them, "Take it easy, the night is long, don’t blow everything with one go."

If she had said nothing, it might have been okay, but upon her words, Bai Ziyu and Xiao Hu led the way, and several began discussing what the dare should be.

Finally, Xiao Hu stood up, his eyes narrowing in a smile, "Sister Qin Yun, among the guys here, pick one, carry him, and walk a circle around our bonfire!"

Xiao Hu’s eyes disappeared as he laughed, and the others clapped and cheered at the suggestion.

Qin Yun: "..."

These little rascals really know how to play.

It’s not too awkward, but it’s certainly a daring challenge.

Which girl can calmly carry a man around a bonfire and then nonchalantly set him back?

With a resigned expression, Qin Yun slowly stood up.

Logically, the thinnest among the guys was Xiao Hu, possibly because he’s a gaming streamer who’s rarely seen the sun, he’s both thin and pale, so Qin Yun’s first look was at him.

Xiao Hu noticed her gaze and laughed even more happily, "Sister Qin Yun, I’m your fan. If you choose to carry me, I won’t bathe for a month. These clothes won’t be washed ever again."

Xiao Hu’s words made everyone burst into laughter again, and Qin Yun too laughed.

With Xiao Hu’s comments, no matter what she did, it wouldn’t be awkward. Xiao Hu’s emotional intelligence was genuinely high.

But as she was about to step forward, a chilling sidelong glance came her way.

Qin Yun cautiously glanced back to see Pei Yan looking at her, expressionless, with an indescribably terrifying gaze. Her left foot that was stepping forward retreated.

Then she hesitantly said, "Then I’ll carry Mr. Pei."

"No way, Mr. Pei?"

Mr. Pei was the tallest among them, not the bulkiest but clearly someone who worked out, definitely muscular, and Qin Yun, being rather petite, how could she possibly carry such a big man?

Some advised Qin Yun.

"Sister Yun, you should carry Xiao Hu; he’s so light you can probably run while carrying him. But with Mr. Pei, you’d probably collapse."

"Exactly, Xiao Hu is light, you could carry him without any pressure."

Pei Yan, whose expression had relaxed quite a bit, now looked even more serious after hearing everyone discouraging Qin Yun.

These people really couldn’t see the bigger picture, why let someone else’s wife carry another guy?!

Don’t they have girlfriends?!

Qin Yun quickly waved her hand, "It’s fine, I practiced sanda; my stamina is okay."

She walked towards Pei Yan.

Everyone thought Pei Yan wouldn’t cooperate because of the boss-employee relationship, and Pei Yan didn’t seem like an easygoing person.

As everyone worried for Qin Yun, Pei Yan stood up.

Dressed casually, he tossed his jacket onto Su Yu’s lap to avoid being hindered, and got ready.

Qin Yun approached, squatting in front of him without another word, "Come on, Mr. Pei, I’m ready!"

As she spoke, she extended her arms back.

Bai Ziyu and Xiao Hu wanted to help but were rejected by Qin Yun, "I can do it."

Qin Yun gestured with her hands for Pei Yan to hop on.

Narrowing his eyes, Pei Yan examined her before lightly laying his body onto her back.

As soon as he leaned on, Qin Yun adjusted her grip, hoisting Pei Yan onto her back, even bouncing up a bit to secure him perfectly.

"Quick, quick, run, Sister Yun!"

Wang Li excitedly shouted from behind, urging Qin Yun to hurry and not waste energy standing still.

Qin Yun moved, striding forward with her slender legs at a brisk pace, quickly covering half the bonfire’s circle.

While on the quieter side, Qin Yun slyly teased, "Mr. Pei, how does it feel to be carried?"

Pei Yan, hands around Qin Yun’s neck, subtly smiled, "Great."

He could understand why girls liked being carried by guys—this feeling was exhilarating.

"Slow down."

Pei Yan softly advised Qin Yun, only for her to pick up the pace.

She hummed dismissively, "Do you underestimate me as weak and helpless?"

Saying this, she sped up her steps, quickly finishing the lap and returning to Pei Yan’s original spot before setting him down.