Chapter 8

"Yes... let me do it." As she said this, He Lele reached out toward the drunk beauty.

The sober handsome man—Muse’s ace manager Ji Jie—subconsciously waved his hand, brushing the woman’s reaching hand aside, "No need, you take the car to the car wash, let them wash it clean before bringing it back." As he said this, he propped up the drunk beauty and entered the apartment.

The car was full of the vomit from the man’s drunkenness. He Lele endured the smell, drove the car to the car wash, and then took a taxi back to the apartment.

"Cook some porridge and send it to the second floor." Just as she entered the apartment, He Lele heard the phone ring. She picked it up and listened—internal communication.

"Okay."

After cooking the millet porridge and adding some brown sugar, she went to the second floor. She habitually looked at the layout of the second floor—everywhere was... paper. Looking closely, it turned out to be musical scores. Was a composer living on this floor? He Lele guessed casually.

Carrying the porridge into the bedroom, there was clearly someone bathing in the bathroom, and the drunk beauty from before was lying face down on the bed with his upper body bare. He Lele quickly put down the tray, ran to the drunk beauty’s side, knelt on the edge of the bed, and turned his body over to prevent him from suffocating.

"Weiwei... Weiwei..." the drunk beauty mumbled in his sleep.

"Sir?" Should she let him sleep? Or wake him up to let him drink some porridge before sleeping?

Before she could decide, the drunk beauty slowly opened a pair of misty eyes, looking at her with a dreamlike, illusory gaze. Added to his flushed cheeks and peach-colored lips, his face, which could be called exquisite, was full of sexual temptation—He Lele’s heart trembled, and she quickly stood up.

"Don't go, don't leave me!" The drunk beauty suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, pressing her under him, his pink lips immediately covering her defenseless lips and tongue.

"Umm—" How, how could this happen?

"Don't leave me..." The man sucked and teased her tongue, which she was unable to resist, with force, kiss after kiss, until she really couldn't breathe, then he turned to her fragrant neck, leaving a series of fresh, hot hickeys.

"S-sir! Wake up! Wake up quickly! Ah—"

The man bit her breast, gnawing and licking it in large mouthfuls. After biting one side and not being satisfied, he switched to the other side to continue gnawing.

"Ah... it hurts... sir..."

Author's Note:

I had something come up temporarily today~ I didn't get back until 10:30 at night~ so it’s late~ sorry sorry~~ I think I’ll do a double update tomorrow or the day after to make up for it~~ Love you all~~

PS: The badge sent by mayctk is so shiny~~ it looks beautiful in my heart~~ and the beautiful gift from chiu880621~ the super beautiful cherry blossom tree sent by xiaomili2625~ the cool and refreshing shaved ice from Lianyi Meng~~ Thank you all for being so good to Jiangshan~~ and yet Jiangshan is late today... feeling guilty ing~~ I will definitely have a double update on the weekend!! Thank you all!

☆, Chapter 12: Stopping at the Door

Click! The bathroom door opened, and Ji Jie walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

"Sir!" He Lele quickly looked at the handsome man who had just bathed with a look for help. Who knew he just looked at the drunk beauty on her with some helplessness and sat on the sofa, continuing to wipe his wet hair with a towel.

He Lele laughed at herself. She almost forgot, wasn't letting them do whatever they wanted her job? She was still expecting someone to save her?

No longer pushing away the drunk beauty who was tasting her body wantonly, she calmly spread her legs, letting his hand easily reach into the seam of her pants, pressing and kneading her honey garden beneath her.

Even for things she didn't want to face, when they were unavoidable, she would be stronger than anyone else. This was probably the only advantage she, who was destined to be ordinary for life, had.

Her body reacted naturally. She could clearly feel his fingers stained with her lewd fluid, and then making ambiguous sounds as he teased her.

"Mm..." She bit her lip, looked at the half-naked man on the sofa, and said with a hint of begging in her tone, "Sir, the kitchen... I cooked some extra millet porridge, you..."

At least... at least don't let her be violated and toyed with in front of others...

Ji Jie was a bit surprised, curling his lips in a mix of amusement and irony, crossing his long legs, and leaning back on the sofa. With a flick of his long arm, he threw away the towel in his hand, then picked up a cigarette case from the table beside the sofa, lit one, and held it in his mouth.

He Lele resigned herself and closed her eyes. It’s okay, it’s okay, three months, just three months, twelve weeks. Hadn't one week already passed? Soon, soon.

"Who are you?"

He Lele opened her eyes and looked at the handsome man on top of her with an angry face. The man’s face was still flushed, but it made his skin look even fairer and more moist. His pair of well-proportioned eyebrows were very spirited and beautiful, without any mess. His eyes, containing anger, were crystal clear, and although there were obvious red threads, it didn't affect their beauty at all.

Seemed... a bit familiar. He Lele tried hard to recall.

"Hell!" The drunk beauty pulled his hand out of her pants with lightning speed and rolled off her body, "Get out!"

After a moment of stunned silence, He Lele quickly got up and tidied her bra, but the buttons from her neckline to her chest had been torn off by the man, so she had to just pull them together.

After hesitating for a moment, He Lele lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Two sirs, my name is He Lele, the new manager. The porridge is already cooked. Considering this gentleman is drunk, I cooked millet porridge. If you have any other needs, please feel free to order."

Seeing that neither man said anything, He Lele stood for a while, bent down to pick up the few clothes smelling of alcohol scattered on the carpet, thought for a moment, went into the bathroom to take out a few items of clothing, glanced at the two of them quickly, and walked out.

"...Why didn't you stop me?"

"Is it necessary? Anyway, you’ll wake up before you enter the hole in the end. This unique skill of yours... I think it’s unprecedented and will have no successor."

"You! Get back to your fourth floor!"

He Lele looked back at the direction of the bedroom. The owners of this apartment were indeed stranger than the next, but... it had nothing to do with her. She had no curiosity about people in the three-dimensional world.

She walked into the elevator and pressed the close button.

"Hey! Wait."