Chapter 14

"No, don't—" He Lele, terrified, desperately lifted her body. "No, don't shoot inside, ah..."

"Rest assured, it won't be that fast."

"Ah—" Then she was even more worried!

Until Jisheng stepped out of the elevator, the woman's lewd moans continued to echo in his ears.

Jisheng gritted his teeth, turned around, walked back to the elevator entrance, and pressed a floor at random. Sure enough, the man and woman inside the elevator were clearly visible.

"Is elevator sex that interesting? Couldn't you choose a more normal place?"

Author's note:

Hehehehehehe~~~

Jiangshan admits the most perverted thing is... playing the male leads to death...

Ruan Lin is a "doer," quite "straightforward"... hmm... I'm sure everyone has figured it out, no more spoilers~

The plot should move forward from here; after all, once the heart is captured, the flesh is what lasts~~

If anyone has any thoughts, be sure to tell Jiangshan~~ Love you all!!

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☆、Chapter 15 Just Like a Youth

Ruan Lin glanced at the towel beneath Jisheng, thrust his waist heavily twice, and pressed the button for the third floor.

Damn it! Jisheng glared viciously at Ruan Lin, turned and entered the room, where a stark white tent stood prominently beneath him.

In the dark bedroom on the third floor, the woman's pale, tender legs were forcibly spread by the man into a straight line, accepting his invasion at the widest possible angle.

"Ah..." After several climaxes, her wet, dripping nectar hole made "puchi puchi" sounds under the man's unslowing thrusts, mingling with the slapping sounds of flesh meeting flesh, each sound lewdly assaulting He Lele's senses—so painful... yet also, so comfortable...

"Ah— I, I... Mr. Ruan... mm..."

"What did you call me?" The thick, hot pillar punished her by pressing hard against her flower heart and spinning fiercely several times.

"Ah—" Here it comes again! A shuddering pleasure rapidly eroded every inch of her skin from the flower hole cherished by the man. Filled by the man, a huge sense of satisfaction washed over her entire body. Though she was already powerless to endure, her body seemed to crave more like a lover, clamoring for more, more! When the man withdrew slightly, her body would even actively tighten to hold him back!

Heaven! Is this her body? So terrifying! Yet, that unending tingling delight, the accumulating bits of pleasure, this, this irresistible state of ecstasy bordering on death...

"Lin, Lin!"

After a long while, He Lele breathed carefully, afraid of waking the man beside her. Just moments ago, after Ruan Lin had finished, he had held her and lay on his side; about three seconds later, she heard his steady, long breaths.

It seemed these past few days he had been unusually tired; otherwise, with his extraordinary stamina—pfft pfft pfft! Tired my foot! Tired and still having such a great time as soon as he got back! Calming her breathing, He Lele gently moved his arm and got out of bed.

The bedroom interior and exterior were in complete disarray; clearly, this was the result of the night four days prior. When Ruan Lin left, he had not pressed the cleaning command button on the apartment management system, so she had not come up to check.

He Lele hesitated, then did not turn on the lights. She had noticed that whenever Ruan Lin touched her, he would turn off the lights first; only tonight's encounter in the elevator was an exception, perhaps because the lights couldn't be turned off in the elevator? But to prevent Ruan Lin from stepping on or tripping over something when he got out of bed, she still groped in the dark and tidied up the clutter on the floor as much as possible.

Ruan Lin's temper was so violent in private, yet for so many years not a single paparazzo had discovered it. Should she say the paparazzi were utterly weak, or should she praise the Best Actor for truly deserving the title?

Wet and sticky between her legs, the man's massive presence seemed to still linger inside her. Thinking of how the man had forced her to call his name during their lovemaking, He Lele's cheeks could not help but flush red again.

Bitterly smiling and shaking her head, she could not imagine what she would become in bed after these three months...

After dressing in the elevator and returning to the first floor, she only wanted to hurry back to the bedroom for a good bath and sleep, but before that, she still had to clean the kitchen and check the doors and windows.

"Ping pang—" Before she could even walk into the kitchen, a sharp metallic clatter suddenly erupted from within. He Lele immediately ran over.

The floor was covered in golden grains. The rice pot she had used to cook porridge was still swaying leisurely on the ground. Standing beside the pot was Qin Zhixiu, tall and slender in pajamas and sleep pants, his refined face still reeking of alcohol.

"I, I'm hungry." The man's eyebrows were stunningly beautiful, and the boyish clarity in his eyes made even the woman feel a surge of protectiveness! Especially now, when he looked like someone who had done something wrong and feared scolding yet was pretending to be calm—a comical sight. Isn't this the ultimate expression of a flower-faced beauty?

But drunk or not, he's still a bastard!

"What would you like to eat?"

"Just this will do," Qin Zhixiu pointed at the millet porridge on the floor, "Also, give me a cup of coffee."

Eating millet porridge and then drinking coffee? He Lele wanted to say something, but finally kept her mouth shut. Don't meddle; this is someone else's life. Whatever they want, she just gives it; that is her job.

Though thinking this, she still made two boiled poached eggs; she was hungry too.

After finishing the millet porridge, Qin Zhixiu saw the poached eggs He Lele had brought out. He looked at He Lele and decided to try them. Frankly, he didn't particularly like sweet things, but after the alcohol wore off, his mouth felt dry and bitter. Seeing that bowl of millet porridge by the bed, he had helplessly eaten a few spoonfuls, only to find it truly delicious; the uncomfortable feeling in his mouth vanished instantly, so he came down to see if there was more. The result—

He knew the apartment had changed managers again. Two days ago, when he happened to meet Aunt Yun, she had mentioned it, and her expression had been vaguely strange. He hadn't paid attention at the time, never expecting Aunt Yun to hire a girl as manager! Aunt Yun knew perfectly well that once he was drunk, he couldn't control himself; why did she still... His gaze fell on the red marks on He Lele's chest and neck—He didn't do that much, did he?

Unknowingly, he finished the boiled poached eggs. Qin Zhixiu even drank the sweet water in the bowl, still feeling unsatisfied. His stomach felt warm and comfortable. Qin Zhixiu smiled contentedly; this was the first time after getting drunk that he didn't feel unwell.

Seeing Qin Zhixiu's smile, He Lele was stunned. She had seen handsome men before; not to mention distant ones, Shen Tu Mo, Ruan Lin, and Jisheng were all undeniably handsome, each with a different temperament but equally devastating to women. Yet, no matter how handsome a man was, it meant nothing to her. No, rather, under normal circumstances, the handsomer the man, the farther she stayed away. Over time, facing exceptionally good-looking men, she had basically lost her feminine instincts.