Chapter 07

Release Date: 2024-08-18 20:04:28
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The night was getting deeper from that moment.

The curtains of the automatic scroll were closing slowly, and the force of the kiss was deepening as the temperature of his burning body climbed. He was like a wild animal, losing his usual composure and impatience in this matter. While dropping dappled kisses, his large hands had already familiarized themselves with the delicacy of her waist, and in the originally familiar territory he had arbitrarily attempted things he had never done before.

No one could stop him on this one.

At that time, they kissed, but it was just a kiss, Wen Ning could feel that Zhou Yinchu wanted to do more than that, but he could always restrain himself.

Even the teenager who did whatever he wanted, knew the boundaries between them.

But it was clear that now, all the rules and regulations that had shackled them had steeply ceased to exist, and the repression that had once been there had prompted today’s portion of desire to be stronger than ever. The shallow kiss could not make the man feel satiated, but only became the beginning of a woeful affair, like the curtain before the opening of the opera, through which a profoundly aggressive kiss was officially opened.

But it was at this time, in the forbidden fruit is difficult to endure, even Wenning’s eyebrows are unconsciously colored with softness.

The man at this time was again more sober than even saying, “I’ll give you another chance to choose.”

Wen Ning tasted where the man was truly shameless, he clearly could have not started, but suddenly halfway through when she was almost in a state of ecstasy, he asked this kind of mind-boggling words, it was hard not to envision what kind of crazy extinction of human nature he would still have in store for her.

She quickly wiped her lips with the palm of her delicate hand; her lower lip had already broken the skin, and the crimson color of the blood signaled the man’s sin.

Wenning acted ready to pull away, “If you’re willing to go through the enrollment procedures now, then there’s really no need for us to proceed.”

“What are you thinking?”

The thin lips that had been so close to each other only moments ago suddenly snapped coldly, “Wen Ning, I’m not a philanthropist.”

“Look, what a cold-blooded and heartless woman.”

He cupped her chin and propped the tiny jaw up, the knuckles of his index fingers curling and firing inward, but never really rubbing her face.

It was clear that he was the one who had suddenly pulled away from the hickey, and he was the one who had done such a provocative thing, and he was still able to say it in such a grandiose manner.

Wenning loathed his shamelessness, yet admired it; rarely would a man have such amazing self-control-

But if her judgment wasn’t wrong, he had done that on purpose, and his heart was in the right place.

An adult knows what it means for a man to stop, and what her body’s instincts would lead her to do. Wen Ning had no way of forgiving Zhou Yinchu for his evil, mischievous thoughts, let alone knowing how such thoughts had grown unchecked over the years.

Zhou Yinchu had done it on purpose.

He wanted her to be just as eager as he was to have each other, to invade each other, to devour each other’s flesh, to make her a part of himself. . body, to make her a part of himself.

The woman was cold-hearted, she wouldn’t plead for mercy, and she didn’t plead for mercy, but bargained for it almost at the same moment.

A kiss was all it took.

How easily he could let go.

“Hold me tight.”

The arms confined to his waist finally taught him how to slow his breathing, an emotion he’d never felt before, inhibited but never truly stretched until this moment when he had her once again.

He wouldn’t ask such stupid questions as if she still loved him.

There were some answers that spoke for themselves.

Once asked, there was no way he could calm down this night.

At four in the morning, the woman rose from the large soft bed, the instincts of the biological clock urging the owner of the wonton store to wake up, waking up in a place that called to this woman to feel unbearable.

Wen Ning swept a glance at the man who was still asleep, in fact, they really slept for only a handful of hours, at most two and a half hours, what were they doing the rest of the time, the red marks on her body was the truest portrayal. It was like a ruthless capitalist had spent the entire night squeezing the residual value out of her.

She slipped as if running all the way into the restroom, which was at least sort of a place where she could get some air.

In front of the self-backlit, technologically advanced mirror, the woman quickly cleaned herself up so that the marks left by the night would be less noticeable.

The tangled strands of her hair reminded her of his insatiable appetite, and right now, she just wanted to leave as quickly and quietly as possible.

Even if these shoes were a few times too close to standing, Wenning wasn’t enough to linger because she was rubbing her feet; obviously, he noticed that detail, and yes, there was no way he wouldn’t notice every inch of his own loss of control.

Room service came in the form of a young waitress.

Hand served her a pair of black high-heeled shoes, but to say that purely black, and their own wear to the time of estimation can not see too much difference, but that is bright red bottom.

Wen Ning had seen high heels like that before, the price of that brand was prohibitive to most people, but it was unexpectedly in line with a man’s aesthetic.

She didn’t know for a moment whether it was better to take it or not.

Possibly unwilling to be overly groveling at the prospect of someone personally changing her shoes in the next breath, she hastily changed into a pair herself hastily, lest the other man fail to fulfill the instructions required by her job.

“I’ll just do it myself, thanks.” Regardless of the situation, Wen Ning was always unwilling to trouble others too much.

Roughly understanding this mentality of hers, it was estimated that Zhou Yinchu also knew that if he was the one to personally deliver this gift, she most likely wouldn’t stay, but if a different person were to carry it out, she would most likely learn not to refuse.

She thought that perhaps he had woken up a long time ago.

If he hadn’t intentionally contacted the front desk, there wouldn’t have been a come up to deliver the shoes at this point.

“Go away.”

Winnin was sure he could hear her and said a hasty goodbye.

The shoes fit unexpectedly well, the sheen especially harsh before the breaking dawn, that texture a world away from the pair she’d worn here.

The jaggedness of the world stepped under her feet like a shadow.

He Mei had been resting poorly lately, her conscience tortured like never before since she had been working for Zhou Yinchu. In a daze, she called her old classmate Xue Zheng Yao’s number. Among her few contacts, this was the one who was closest to Zhou Yinchu.

She elaborated on her worries these days.

“Zhou Yinchu is by no means a good person, and since my Ning Ning is gentle and helpless, it’s hard to believe that this dog of a man, Zhou Yinchu, won’t do anything further to her.” He Mei spoke up.

“No, you sought me out this morning just for this?”

“How can I know what Zhou Yinchu has in mind?”

“He and I are considered brothers, but you see which brother stares at the peachy news around others every day,” Xue Zhengyao sleepily rubbed his eyes, and still had to cope with the aunt who called, “If I do this, what do you think Zhou Yinchu thinks, he’s going to think that Laozi is interested in him. ”

“Is it so hard for me to ask you to poke around?”

He Mei realized that her call was ill-timed, but figured that she didn’t have any other available options.

“You’re not capable enough, so forget it.” She gave up decisively.

Xue Zhengyao was very easily irritated by such words from He Mei, and he instantly rolled over and swore, “Just wait, I’ll go gather intelligence right away.”

“Xue Zheng Yao, did no one teach you not to disturb people’s dreams?”

Zhou Yinchu’s tone was unkind, if it wasn’t for the fact that this night was making it difficult for him to sleep again, there was no way he would have answered a call from an uninformed person at this moment.

Especially Xue Zheng Yao.

“It’s true that I didn’t learn,” Xue Zheng Yao had a belly full of grievances that he didn’t know where to start, “I didn’t just get woken up myself.”

“What is it?”

Zhou Yinchu’s tone grew impatient.

“In fact, it’s not a big deal, it’s …… that you didn’t do anything to people Wen Ning, right?” Xue Zhengyao took orders from his old classmate He Mei, the shadow of being beaten in high school was ever-present, but based on his understanding of Zhou Yinchu, he understood that He Mei’s concern at this time was not superfluous, he dared to say a couple of heartfelt words to his old friend, “You know, people just died of their husbands, if you go to hurt them now, it’s unethical. ”

“I’m going to hurt her?”

Zhou Yinchu snorted coldly, “Is it because you’re getting older and your memory is going haywire?”

Xue Zhengyao still felt a bit of pleasure in recalling the past, after all, it was rare to see an expression of frustration on the face of a towering son of heaven.

His tone was lenient, telling people not to take it personally, “Of course I know it was her who dumped you, but how many years have passed since then, you are generous, why should you be bothered by such a trivial matter?”

“People’s lives have been like that, you don’t say you can’t bear it in your heart, so at least be a little more kind.”

He is not yet finished calmly recounting the favorite chicken soup for the soul of middle aged people, and tirelessly persuade: “Old Zhou is not me to say you …… are right, we have to look away sometimes, pattern it, also to open.”

“Off your ass.”

The man who has always been reserved and self-possessed suddenly burst out a foul mouth, and violently hung up the phone.

Xue Zheng Yao on the other end of the phone was caught off guard. Finally, he was able to wake up completely on this morning when the sky was still light. I don’t know if this was considered Zhou Yinchu’s inability to hide his intentions towards Wen Ning, or if this was a frank admission after he had already made his move.

In short, he seemed to have tapped into a sensitive area between them since the beginning.

He had no way to explain to He Mei.

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