Chapter 147
She was so seductive… Ji Jie stared unblinkingly at her little face, her soft and powerless demeanor revealing a bit of a young girl's cuteness. Just a moment ago, she was lewd beyond words beneath him, but now she was as pure as an unsullied flower bud. His crotch was stirring again…
"Mr. Ji…" Please spare her!
"…Who told you to pretend to be asleep last night."
"I… mm—"
Just squeezing in made him feel incredibly refreshed; how could he not be addicted! He loved every expression and every reaction of hers. After this busy period, he must grab her and soak in bed with her for three days and three nights!
After Ji Jie finally went out with Qin Qin Zhixiu, He He Lele breathed a sigh of relief, ate something casual, drank a cup of warm milk, changed the sheets, and curled up in bed to catch up on sleep.
Ruan Lin said he had returned to the set two days ago, Mu Wei had returned to the UK, Ji Jie was taking Qin Qin Zhixiu to the set and definitely wouldn't be back at noon, and Producer Shentu Mo… he was probably busy with the movie and hadn't returned last night. If he returned to the apartment, it would be at night, so she should be able to sleep for a while before getting up to record next week's quota. After all, her time in the apartment wasn't under her control, so it was better to record more when she had time.
Setting the alarm, He He Lele closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Although she was very sleepy, she wasn't used to sleeping during the day, so her sleep was a bit restless. She would wake up hazily after sleeping for a while, then fall back asleep, until the next time she opened her eyes and was thoroughly awakened by the handsome face of the man suddenly appearing before her—
Producer Shentu Mo? When did he come back? Did she sleep until night? She didn't hear the alarm go off?
Staring at Producer Shentu Mo's sleeping face, He He Lele's mind was full of questions. Finally, she felt for her phone and looked—the 1 o'clock alarm was just about to go off! She quickly turned off the alarm, held her breath, and looked at Producer Shentu Mo beside her. Fortunately… he was still asleep.
An hour later, He He Lele had eaten lunch and prepared Producer Shentu Mo's 2 o'clock food, waiting for him to wake up. But looking at the time, it was almost 2 o'clock, and Producer Shentu Mo didn't seem to have any intention of waking up.
What should she do? Should she wake him up or let him continue sleeping? Would it affect his health if he didn't eat on time? He He Lele started to get a bit anxious and called Zhai Zhai Feiyun's office, but no one answered.
Should she ask Ji Jie? He should know, but… she only had the phone numbers of Ruan Lin, Mu Wei, and Producer Shentu Mo. After hesitating for a long time—
"He Lele?" The call was luckily connected, and Ruan Lin's tone was clearly surprised.
"Mr. Ruan, good afternoon. I hope I'm not disturbing your work?"
"It's fine. Is something the matter? How was your holiday?" The man's steady and magnetic voice carried a reassuring gentleness.
"…Thank you for your concern, Mr. Ruan. I'm fine. It's like this, may I ask…" He He Lele originally wanted to ask for Ji Jie's number, but suddenly remembered she couldn't inquire about the owners' information without authorization. After thinking about it, maybe she could ask Ruan Lin directly? After all, they had lived together for so many years, he should know! "It's just… Mr. Producer Shentu is still napping, but it's already 2 o'clock. I don't know if I should wake him up?"
Ruan Lin on the other end smiled lightly, "Why ask me?"
He He Lele misunderstood his meaning and felt a bit guilty, "…I'm sorry, I disturbed you."
"No," Ruan Lin quickly interjected, starlight embedded in his smiling eyes, "I'm very happy you called me when you encountered a problem. Wake him up. His stomach is used to it; if he doesn't eat on time, he'll get excessive stomach acid."
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ruan!" Getting the answer, He He Lele was overjoyed.
Listening to the pleasant words coming from the phone, even after the other party had hung up, Ruan Lin still didn't take the phone away from his ear for a long time.
Twelve days. A full twelve days without seeing her. For the first seven days, he stayed in the apartment and didn't go anywhere. He walked back and forth through the first-floor kitchen, living room, her bedroom, his bedroom, the prop room, the seventh-floor gym, and even the living rooms of the Qin kid and Producer Shentu, recalling her figure. In the following days, he went out and wandered aimlessly—parks, the riverside, bars, mountain tops… until he returned to the set two days ago, he was still wandering around the set.
What kind of feeling is it to fall in love with someone… He spent twelve days chewing on it carefully. An apartment building, seven floors, it wouldn't take half an hour to walk through it all, but he felt he wouldn't get tired of staying there for a lifetime. And outside the apartment… those places without her, no matter how beautiful the scenery, no matter how wide the world, were all dull.
Love doesn't know where it starts, but it grows deeper with time.
When he first saw this sentence, he once thought it was ridiculously cheesy. Now he knows that if you haven't experienced some things, you never have the qualification to judge them.
Perhaps, from the moment he first saw her wrapped in a bath towel in her bedroom, he was destined to fall in love with her. Otherwise, why would he have instinctively hugged her at the first moment… disregarding her resistance, and without the slightest hesitation, dismantled and devoured her chastity!
He originally thought she was just a woman who sold her body for money, and thought he only wanted her because she made him feel incredibly relaxed when he vented… until he was enlightened by his younger brother.
He didn't just want to hug her; he wanted her by his side.
Author's Note:
Sat in the car for an afternoon~ my butt hurts~~ but this trip was very happy~~ it's just that I feel guilty for not updating yesterday~~ Hugs to you girls~~ In fact, I haven't even opened my column since I got home~~ I'm afraid to see you girls blaming Jiangshan~~
Posting first~~ then obediently rolling off to type the next chapter~~~ I'll check the comments after I finish~~ Love you all!!
Also!! Typhoon weather!! Girls in coastal areas, please pay attention to wind and rain prevention and prepare dry food!!!
☆, (8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 135: Bad Guy Bullying
She opened her mouth several times but still didn't call out. He He Lele felt a bit like a fish thrown onto the shore… He must have been exhausted to the point of falling asleep without even taking off his clothes, right?
Producer Shentu Mo's skin tone was very special—a copper-tinted pinkish-white. It wasn't so fair that it looked immature, nor was it so dark that it looked too rugged. His features were also very interesting; individually, they were very masculine and rigid, but together, they revealed an exquisite handsomeness. It was fine when he wore glasses; although he looked colder, it wasn't too terrifying. But once he took off his glasses, she didn't dare to look at him at all. The depth and sharpness in those eyes seemed to be able to swallow her body and mind, making her tremble, unable to resist, and only able to follow his wishes and commands to do increasingly shameful things and say increasingly lewd words… If this continued, she didn't know what she would be trained into.
Also, Ji Jie, him… she simply didn't know how to describe him! In his hands, she was like a sex doll he had made himself. He knew exactly where to touch to make her tremble, ache, scream, and cry. When she reached climax and when she collapsed were all under his control! She had always wanted to hold back her moans, but every time, she was forced to lose her voice by him in the end!
As for Ruan Lin—he was a stud! It wasn't once or twice that she had been made to faint by him and then made to wake up by him! He even always said she lacked "exercise"! Please, calculating by calories burned, she was equivalent to running a marathon every day, okay!
Then, once Mu Wei returned…
Sighing, she gently patted the shoulder of the "man in black" on her bed, and He He Lele called out in a low voice:
"Mr. Producer Shentu…"
No response.
"Mr. Producer Shentu?" She raised her volume.
End of Chapter
