Chapter 37

Having finally escaped a disaster, He Lele comforted herself for a long time before returning to the bedroom with the hangover soup. As soon as she entered, she saw Ruan Lin leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her with a mocking expression.

He Lele tilted her head in confusion, until she saw the book spread open in his hand! That second volume of "Bodyguards Can Be Oppressed but Not Humiliated" from under the pillow! Ahhhhh!

"The scale you can accept is not small... we'll try slowly later."

No, ahhhhh!

☆, Chapter 37: Different Thoughts

Ruan Lin's new drama started filming in five days. He had already completed some preliminary preparations during the gaps in filming his previous drama, so he mainly rested at home these few days, detaching from the character of the previous drama and continuing to study the script of "Life and Death," pondering the character.

Ever since he slept on Lele's bed for a whole night while drunk, Ruan Lin had latched on. He didn't return to his own floor, didn't go to the living room, and except for going to the seventh floor to exercise, he spent the rest of his time lying half-naked on Lele's bed reading books and scripts.

"You... haven't finished reading it yet? This book is rented, it needs to be returned." He Lele said weakly. She had only flipped through it a little and hadn't read it carefully, and Mu Wei had already returned her deposit, so she didn't know if this book's deposit was paid by Sun Xiaozhuang or Mu Wei; it should be Sun Xiaozhuang's. She... she had to meet Sun Xiaozhuang as soon as possible to clarify things; she absolutely could not be an accomplice to Mu Wei playing with other people's feelings.

Just as she was thinking, He Lele found that the view in front of her darkened. Looking closely, the man's bare chest was right before her eyes.

"Ah—" After a momentary loss of weight, she had already been thrown onto the bed by Ruan Lin. "Mr. Ruan..."

Ruan Lin twisted his brows, "When there's no one else, you can call my name, of course..." Kneeling on one leg on He Lele, Ruan Lin's expression was provocative, "In bed, you can call me more intimately."

He Lele swallowed her saliva and gave a dry laugh. "That... the kitchen..."

"I miss you so much..." Ruan Lin suddenly looked down at her and said seriously.

"..."

"Do you know how I've spent these past few days?" A trace of sorrow, a trace of resentment.

"..."

"I can't sleep at all... as soon as I close my eyes, my mind is full of you! Your curved eyebrows, clear eyes, cute, straight nose, rosy, alluring lips... every strand of fine, soft hair, every vivid, lively expression... you stole my heart, washed my memory, without you, I don't even remember how to breathe..." With a tender and firm gaze, a soul-bewitching tone, Ruan Lin's exquisite, perfect face was covered with deep affection.

He Lele tremblingly reached out to touch Ruan Lin's forehead.

Ruan Lin grabbed her hand and placed it on his solid, sturdy chest, "Here, only when you are here, will it beat; only when you are here, does it have temperature; only when you are here, does it have meaning."

He Lele looked at Ruan Lin blankly. Her hand that wasn't grabbed by Ruan Lin stiffly reached into her pocket and took out her phone—what was the emergency number? 999? 119? 110? 114?

"Pfft... hahahahaha..." Seeing He Lele's reaction, Ruan Lin finally couldn't help but press onto her and hug her, laughing wildly. His strong body and intense vibration forced He Lele's chest to ache, and she could only frown and push his well-defined chest.

Seeing her frowning, uncomfortable look, Ruan Lin kissed her lips, turned over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and let her lie on him.

"What kind of expression is that?" Ruan Lin's smile didn't fade, "Don't all women like to hear these lines?"

Her waist was held by him, and she couldn't lift herself up. He Lele could only prop up her upper body and look at him helplessly. So he was reciting lines... She didn't know if others liked to hear them, she only knew that after knowing his true nature, hearing him say these lines—He Lele shivered, so, so terrifying...

"Hey—" She actually shivered at him! But after thinking about it, Ruan Lin smiled with relief, "These lines are either written by women or written to please women. When a man is thinking about a woman, hell if he'd think about hair, brows, expressions..."

Ruan Lin's hand around her waist slowly reached into her waistband, while the other hand dived into her shirt, unhooked her bra, grabbed the slippery, warm breast meat, and enjoyed molesting it. His arrogant expression carried undisguised, domineering desire, as if he would swallow the woman in front of him whole in the next second.

"Men only think about how to strip the woman, press her under them, spread her legs, and fuck her hard!"

Boom—the previous sweet words didn't make He Lele blush, but now a vulgar, straightforward sentence made her face turn completely red to the roots of her ears. She couldn't help but struggle, but that only made him increase the force in his hand.

"Mm..."

Ruan Lin gazed at the woman on him with a bit of pride and interest, not forgetting to leisurely rotate and knead with his hands.

"Why do you use this thing?" Ruan Lin poked between He Lele's buttocks.

"... I, I'm on my period..." Didn't she say that yesterday?

"Isn't there that kind you put inside?"

Did he mean a tampon? "I, I haven't used one."

"Use that kind!" It was hindering his hand. Moving his body slightly downward, he unbuttoned her shirt one by one, fascinatedly watching her breasts, which were even more perky because she was leaning over.

"Mr. Ruan..."

"Mm?" Ruan Lin looked up at her and opened his teeth to bite a soft, delicious red berry.

"Mm ah... Ruan Lin..."

"Good..." He let go to praise her, licked the tooth marks on the red berry as a reward, and then bit down again to lick and knead.

"I, I know that in your eyes... since I took this job, I have no right to say anything..."

Ruan Lin's desire slightly subsided, and the movement of his mouth and tongue also slowed down slightly.

"The contract does indeed stipulate that I must unconditionally satisfy your needs in life... but... I am not a sex slave."

☆, Chapter 38: Perfect Lips

Ruan Lin's face turned cold, and he let go of her delicious snow-white breasts.