Chapter 11

A half-naked figure holding a phone and a wallet flashed into the elevator.

"Hello, my name is Ji Jie, and I live on the fourth floor." The man extended his hand, though his smile appeared somewhat frivolous.

"... Hello."

The instant her somewhat cool small hand was grasped by the man's large hand, she remembered who that drunkenly handsome man was.

Qin Zhixiu, a singer-songwriter who had risen like a comet three years ago; Lingyu's ringtone was his song. And this man who looked somewhat like a playboy, if she remembered correctly, should be Qin Zhixiu's manager, because she recalled Lingyu telling her that Qin Zhixiu's manager had a very special name, called Ji Jie, the Ji of seasons, the Jie of seasons.

The elevator arrived at the first floor; He Lele pressed the open door button and waited for Ji Jie to exit first, but Ji Jie looked at her with a playful expression and did not step forward.

From the time he lost his virginity at fifteen until now, he, Ji Jie, had played with more women than many men had ever seen; rarely was there a woman's mind he could not see through at a glance, and even when encountering a situation he was momentarily unsure of, he could guess several reasonable possibilities. But what was wrong with this woman just now? "Inviting" him to drink porridge when she was almost raped by Qin Zhixiu? If she were originally Qin Zhixiu's fan or a lewd, infatuated woman, he could understand, but... no matter how he looked at her, she was merely a conservative and shy young girl, and moreover, looking at Qin Zhixiu's expression, there was not a trace of the fanaticism and infatuation belonging to a fan.

So, what exactly caused such a calm and peculiar reaction from her?

"Mr. Ji?" Is he not going out?

Ji Jie, whose curiosity had been aroused by He Lele, heard the sound and took a step, but not towards the outside of the elevator; instead, he moved close to He Lele, trapped her in the corner, lowered his head to look at her neckline where her spring was spilling out, and his sexy inner-double beautiful eyes were full of naked provocation.

"Ever tried elevator sex?"

He, Ji Jie, the most discerning manager of Muse, had his favorite game as—solving puzzles.

"Hmm?" What did he say?

Author's words:

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☆、Chapter 13: If You Don't Do It, Get Out

The man before her had an extremely recognizable handsome face; the contours and lines of his features lay between hard and round, slightly thin, but his temperament carried a very aggressive Zhang Yang; his lip color was a faint pink, and when it curled up slightly, it revealed naked cynicism.

At a glance, he was a favored son of heaven with a smooth life.

He Lele took a deep breath, "No, if possible, I hope you can choose a more normal place."

... What is this sense of déjà vu?

Ji Jie really wanted to laugh, so he laughed happily; the laughter echoed in the elevator with a full sense of mischief, causing He Lele, who was looking at him, to slowly cool her face.

And Ji Jie only felt it was too interesting; this little woman's reaction was like a live fish lying on a cutting board, calmly saying "please be gentle" when facing a cleaver. One, she did not refuse Qin Zhixiu; two, she did not refuse him; was she so indifferent to sex? It really didn't match her pure appearance, but appearances can deceive people; can eyes and temperament be so at odds with one's true nature?

No. He believed in his eye for judging people; this girl was absolutely traditional and Duanzhuang in her bones—uh, wait...

Ji Jie looked at the girl in surprise as she silently undressed, soon standing naked before his eyes.

Ji Jie blinked; the girl's figure was very well-proportioned; he didn't expect that this girl, who originally wore a Bai Chenyi and jeans, so simple as to be almost non-existent, once stripped naked... was actually quite appetizing, and moreover—it was obvious someone had already eaten. The girl's pink-white body was covered with faint purple kiss marks; on her neck were the pink marks left by Qin Zhixiu just now; the tooth marks on her twin peaks also showed slight redness and swelling; the red cherries at the peaks stood娇艳 and upright, shaped like peaches, easily arousing a man's desire to touch and "grasp"; below her flat belly, a hidden cleft hid in the sparse forest...

A surge of heat suddenly rose from her lower abdomen; Ji Jie discovered that his treasure, which had always only been interested in seductive women, was slowly filling with blood and swelling, ready to strike.

"..." Having stripped herself bare, He Lele bit her teeth and lowered her eyes to look at the ground; she knew she was very impulsive now, and her behavior was very low, but she could endure anything, except for being played with by others. Treating her like mud to trample on was fine; she had never considered herself a cloud; whether she was used as a tool for lust or as a nanny, she fully accepted it; after doing everything, she was still herself! But she was not a pet; she did not accept provocation, flirting, temptation, or playing games! To put it bluntly, she could sell her body, but sorry, she did not sell her smile.

This man's gaze, tone, and laughter... touched her bottom line.

After waiting a long time for the man's action, He Lele looked up and met Ji Jie's eyes like a hawk's, "If you are not going to do it, I will rest first."

The surprise of having misjudged made Ji Jie unable to speak for a moment, but a sentence suddenly cut in from outside the elevator—

"If you are not going to do it, trouble you to get out."

Before Ji Jie could react, he was grabbed by the shoulders and pulled out of the elevator by someone; a figure passed him, and then the elevator door closed "clang" in front of his eyes.

Who was that just now? Ji Jie frowned.

Seeing Ruan Lin, with a cold and hard face, suddenly walk into the elevator, He Lele reflexively stepped back, but could only collide with the cold metal wall of the elevator; stimulated by the temperature of the metal, she shivered, and quickly squatted down to pick up her clothes and cover herself in front.

"Ruan, Mr. Ruan."

Ruan Lin did not respond; the face of the noble Young Master was full of exhaustion and suppressed deep desire. Looking at the "trying to cover up" naked woman, he grabbed and released with his large hand, throwing that little covering aside, then grabbed the woman's soft, boneless small hand and covered it over his vital spot, rubbing it vigorously up and down.

He did not want to speak.

He was very tired, but even more frustrated! That bastard Producer Shentu, knowing full well that he could not find women outside while not sober, still gave him an aphrodisiac! He would curse Producer Shentu's ancestors for eighteen generations! The medicine had tortured him all night, and as a result, the next day, just as the medicine's effect was fading, the manager and the film crew called one after another to say that scenes had been temporarily added!

Four days...