Chapter 38

He Lele's eyes looked at the pillow without focus, "You can use my body at will, or order me to do all the work of taking care of your lives, but... please don't tease me, don't make me do things that can be avoided just for fun. Please let me keep my most basic dignity..."

Her heart ached inexplicably... the originally pleasant mood was stirred into chaos by her repressed words. This woman... this woman!

Seeing Ruan Lin pushed He Lele off him and pressed her onto the bed, one hand grabbing her waistband, but he didn't pull it down for a long time. Just now... he felt this woman was so far, so far away from him, as if she could disappear from his sight at any moment with something. No, he wouldn't allow it! She wasn't allowed to go anywhere! She could only stay honestly under him, be fucked by him until she cried and screamed! Be fucked by him until she lost her mind and soul!

Damn it! Why couldn't his hand move!

The sound of a car driving in came from outside the room.

"... Mr. Ruan."

Seeing Ruan Lin swallowed a breath and sat back on the bed to read the script. "Pretend I said nothing."

"... Thank you." He Lele got off the bed, looked back at him with some surprise, lowered her head to form a slight smile, and turned to tidy her clothes, preparing to leave.

"Wait..." A large hand grabbed He Lele's body and pulled her back, staring at her little face for a long time... she looked quite pleasing when she smiled... pulled her closer, kissed her lips, and let go very quickly.

"Don't you know how to kiss? If you can't even satisfy me with this, then I'm afraid I can't wait for two days later."

"I..." He Lele lowered her head and bit her lip. She really didn't know how; before, it was always them...

"Kiss me."

Timidly peeking at his dark, demonic eyes, He Lele's gaze moved down to his lips—at this look, she almost couldn't move her eyes away. His lips... were like a masterpiece carved and transformed by God. The perfect shape made one feel that using "thick" or "thin" to describe them was an insult to their flawlessness. The alluring lip color was between pink and rose-red, full and translucent, exuding a healthy glow.

Gulp! The sound of swallowing saliva echoed in He Lele's ears.

The man slightly raised the corners of his lips, and those lips, which attracted souls like devil fruit, instantly became even more seductive... Seeing Ruan Lin didn't urge her either, just smiled and looked at her; he knew very well the temptation his lips had for women.

Staring at Seeing Ruan Lin's lips, He Lele tremblingly leaned her own lips forward. As the distance got closer and closer, she almost didn't dare to breathe—no wonder when she went to Seeing Ruan Lin's fan club yesterday, many fans said they would kiss a poster until it was covered in saliva every day...

A light touch, the soft sensation on her lips seemed to electrify her whole body. Just as she wanted to pull away, the man had already pressed the back of her head and taken the initiative, devouring her lips, his flexible, resilient tongue sweeping inside and outside her teeth, repeatedly teasing the sensitive mucosa of her palate, stirring up a wave of unbearable numbness and itchiness that made her whole body tense.

"Mm-mm—" So, so itchy...

Seeing Ruan Lin kissed with excitement, his free hand subconsciously wrapping around He Lele's back to unhook her bra, pulling the delicate body in front of him toward his already hot body, his palm wandering and kneading on her smooth torso back and forth.

Click, click. The door opened and closed.

"By the way, I've signed a few more newcomers. I'll arrange for someone else to come over to take care of you later. When I'm not here, if you have any problems, you can let him coordinate first. But he can't enter the apartment, so... try to take care of your own body as much as possible, don't make me worry too much."

"Mm. With Miss He here, you don't need to worry about me too much."

"... With her here, I'm even more worried. You watch out for her climbing into your bed in the middle of the night."

Hearing the conversation between Jiji and Qin Zhixiu, He Lele finally found the strength to push away the insatiable Seeing Ruan Lin, breathing quickly in a low voice, not daring to look at him.

"I, I'll go make dinner."

As soon as He Lele went out, she met the gazes of Jiji and Qin Zhixiu. Jiji snorted coldly and glanced at her chest with contempt.

He Lele followed his gaze and looked down, only to find her bra bulging strangely—

"Heh... come here, I'll help you hook it up." Seeing Ruan Lin, who followed out of the bedroom, said to her shamelessly.

Heavens! This man! Did this man know how to write the two words "shame"? The stiff He Lele roared angrily in her heart.

That night, Shentu Mo and Mu Wei still didn't return to the apartment. After dinner, Qin Zhixiu originally wanted to find He Lele to chat about how to pursue Du Wei, but who knew that Jiji would come downstairs after showering, sitting on the living room carpet with the posture of "washing away previous shame," and then Seeing Ruan Lin also came upstairs wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing Ruan Lin, who originally intended to grab He Lele downstairs, saw the three of them playing poker and couldn't help but feel interested. Fearless of exposure, he sat behind He Lele, circled her in his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and watched her play cards.

At Seeing Ruan Lin's suggestion, the three of them boredly started the punishment of sticking paper strips.

He Lele wanted to cry but had no tears. She didn't know if it was because of her gaze phobia, which made her unable to calmly remember and calculate cards under the gaze of the three, or because the bulge under Seeing Ruan Lin's bath towel behind her kept staring eagerly at her buttocks, making her distracted from time to time. In short, she performed very poorly tonight. Every time she lost a hand, Seeing Ruan Lin would excitedly dip his finger in saliva and stick a paper strip on her face. Once a paper strip dried and fell off, he could actually catch it in mid-air, then dip it in saliva and "slap" it onto her face. Once she glared at him resentfully, he would smile even more happily and hug her tighter.

If He Lele lost her standard tonight, then Jiji simply lost his IQ. Not only was his card playing completely without method, but he also often missed cards. When he had to stick paper strips on himself, his face looked as foul as if someone had cuckolded him...

☆, Chapter 39: Between the Legs

When Qin Zhixiu, with his clean, tender, and flawless face, finished composing in his mind and picked up the music score book, Jiji tore off the paper strips on his face, stood up, and walked toward the elevator with heavy steps, not even caring whether he had "washed away his shame" or not.

He Lele looked up at Jiji and was just about to tear off the paper strips when she was grabbed by the arms from behind by Seeing Ruan Lin and lifted off the ground.

"Seeing Ruan Lin! I still need to tidy up..."

"It's okay, I'll tidy up later." Qin Zhixiu smiled and looked at the two, not surprised by their intimate behavior. In fact, except for music and Du Wei, he didn't care about anything else.

Watching Seeing Ruan Lin carry her back to the bedroom all the way, He Lele couldn't help but speak:

"You... aren't you going back to your own room?"

Seeing Ruan Lin bit her earlobe, "I found that you are more comfortable to sleep with than my bed."

"Then, then this room is for you, I'll go sleep in another guest room."

"Didn't you hear clearly? I said... 'you' are more comfortable to sleep with than my bed."

"Mm—"