Chapter 61

"Mm hm……"

He Lele braced herself against the wet, slippery wall, and the scorching water column constantly sprayed on her naked back. The man's long fingers were messily stirring inside her body, where the passion had not yet faded, making her frown and tremble her legs, enduring the unspeakable stimulation and slight numbness.

Just coming down from the fifth floor, she originally wanted to return to the first floor to change clothes, but the elevator door opened on the third floor. As soon as she saw Ruan Lin outside the door, she was grabbed by him, pulled all the way to the bathroom, and stripped naked.

He seemed to be angry…… but she didn't understand what he was angry about.

In fact, Ruan Lin himself wasn't very clear about why he had a belly full of frustrated and bitter anger at this moment! He pulled out his fingers and slapped her plump, perky buttocks not too lightly or too heavily.

"Ah!" He Lele's waist flashed forward in surprise, her buttocks tightened, and she looked at Ruan Lin, huddled against the wall in surprise.

Ruan Lin stared at her round and elastic mounds, his eyes dark and heavy. The smooth and elastic touch, the sexy butt waves, her cute and seductive reaction—on a normal day, he would definitely have hit her until he was satisfied, watched her until he was satisfied, and heard her until he was satisfied, before fucking her until she cried. But now……

Taking off his half-wet clothes, Ruan Lin took a shower without saying a word.

He Lele looked at him and didn't ask anything. She rubbed the shower gel into foam in her hands and helped him wipe his back gently.

"Why are you crying like this."

He Lele paused, looking at his muscular, smooth back muscles. Although she couldn't see his expression, she could probably imagine it. Although this man was irritable and angry, and except for his acting career, he almost didn't care about any other people or things, but she could touch his kindness. His occasional gentleness and concern, although easily covered by his dominance, she could feel it. His kindness was very pure, coming from his heart without any other plans. He was just…… not good at expressing himself.

"……" She originally wanted to make up a reason, but changed her mind when the words reached her lips. She didn't want to lie to him. "Something happened before, but it's fine now."

Ruan Lin turned around, his deep, bright black eyes scanning every detail on her face that might hide the truth. "Really?"

Being stared at by his focused eyes, He Lele's breathing became chaotic for a few moments. Things that were too perfect in appearance, whether people or objects, would give people a strong sense of oppression, making people afraid to profane and shrink back. But if that person presented himself to others in a posture of "if you don't profane me, I will profane you"…… it was truly fatal……

The body that was already soft actually slowly rose with shameful desire, making He Lele blush and rub the foam on her hands onto Ruan Lin's chest.

"Really."

The hardened nubs on his chest were brushed by her soft, delicate hands, causing his pectoral muscles to tremble slightly and then tense up. Hearing her soft, tender voice and seeing her blushing, shy appearance—Ruan Lin leaned down and kissed her moist, crimson lips fiercely. He lifted her hips, pressed her tightly against the wall, and kissed her whole body with intense passion, occasionally sucking hard on the skin he had already stained red, as if he wanted to use his own handiwork to erase every trace of his "predecessor."

"Ah…… it hurts……" Standing on tiptoe and clinging to his shoulders and back, but constantly losing strength due to his overly heavy kisses, He Lele could only whisper softly, praying for the man's pity.

Ruan Lin kissed her back again, until he held her tender, jade-like red lips, invaded her warm mouth, and bullied her soft little tongue. First, he swept and stirred like a robber, forcing her to surrender and extend her fragrant tongue for him to feast on, then he lewdly, ambiguously, and rhythmically entered and exited her lips, nakedly hinting and teasing, making her pretty face burn, her head dazed, and an unbearable emptiness rising below.

"Mm……" Her fingers scratched his back with difficulty, and her legs were so numb she couldn't stand. Her mouth was sealed and she couldn't beg for pleasure, so she had to reach down and try hard to touch the place where his vital point was.

He Lele was scared by the scorching heat under her hand and shrank her hand, while the man sent the hot iron to her hand……

It was too, too big, she couldn't hold it at all. Thinking of the man's huge meat stalk, her body became even more itchy.

"Ruan, Ruan Lin…… I……"

"Hm?"

"I, I want, want……"

"……"

"Ruan Lin…… give it to me—ah!"

Looking at her confused expression, the waist that was forced to cater to him and sway lewdly, and the lewd, charming place that constantly swallowed and spat out his meat, Ruan Lin only felt that he had been captured by unprecedented desire. The violent pleasure that spread from his crotch to his whole body made him unable to control himself from swelling larger, thrusting deeper, and using more force. However, in his heart, there was a complex emotion of both satisfaction and bitterness—he finally knew what he was so suffocated about!

He wanted this woman! He wanted this woman to belong only to him! He never wanted to see any traces or scents of any other man on this woman again! He wanted this woman to only be lewd under him, begging him to possess her, fuck her!

"……Sorry. I never thought about becoming any man's possession."

An hour later, when he demanded again that she quit her job immediately and become his first mistress, the woman answered him like this.

"……" Could he twist her neck?

☆, Chapter 65: Toad Eating Goose

August 15th, clear skies for thousands of miles.

He Lele looked up at the towering Muse Building—if she could, she really hoped she had never come here. Taking a deep breath, He Lele walked to the front desk. Five minutes later, she sat outside Zhai Feiyun's office.

Half an hour later, she could only sit there.

"Ji Jie, you wait in my office first, I have to go explain something to that brat Producer Shentu. The Rong sisters are arriving today. If he doesn't go to pick them up, I'll be woken up by people in the middle of the night again!" In the Muse No. 1 elevator, Zhai Feiyun said while handing the folder in her hand to Ji Jie, then pressed the floor button where Producer Shentu Mo was.

Ji Jie raised his eyebrows and took the folder. "Is Uncle Producer Shentu so anxious to hold a grandson?"

Zhai Feiyun glared at Ji Jie sideways. "Do you think your parents aren't anxious? Can't you rein in your wandering heart and honestly find a woman to live your life?"

Ji Jie shuddered exaggeratedly. "Thanks, I'll find a woman to carry on the family line when necessary, but marriage is out of the question. You'd better worry more about Producer Shentu! If it weren't for the fact that he occasionally touches women, I would have shed a few tears of sympathy for Uncle Producer Shentu."

"Ah…… speaking of which, is there anything going on in the apartment lately?" Zhai Feiyun was a bit unsure. She only found out later that she ran into He Lele at the hospital because He Lele was…… by Mu Wei. But that little girl was really able to endure, she didn't say anything at all.

"……" Ji Jie opened his mouth, clearly full of complaints but completely not knowing what to say. "It's just like that." ===== CHAPTER 62 =====