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“She went abroad.”

“She gave up on chasing idols?”

“No. She gave up on that and focused on herself.”

Gu Liye expressed his regret. “Looks like I won’t have a chance to become relatives with Junior Sister.”

Pei Yiyan’s lips curled up, as she playfully pushed him, “Liye, did you marry me just to become relatives with Junior Sister?”

Gu Liye denied it firmly. “Of course not!”

The night grew quieter as the moon angled toward the west.

The air conditioning was on the car, and Lu Yang felt much better.

In the comfortable environment, coupled with her fatigue, Lu Yang leaned back on the seat and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The car stopped, but she continued to sleep soundly.

Jiang Yanzhou unbuckled his seatbelt and gently carried her in his arms. He walked into the elevator, stood at the door, and entered the password directly.

When the sound of the door unlocking rang out, Lu Yang cautiously opened her eyes. She relaxed when she saw the familiar face. Lu Yang blinked and asked, “How did you know the password to my house?”

“You told me.”

“Did I?”

“You did.”

“No. I don’t think so.”

“You did.”

At a loss for words, Lu Yang lowered her head at the entrance to change her shoes.

“Have you had enough sleep?” he asked.

Lu Yang rubbed her eyes and mumbled, “Mhm.”

Then, he said something that didn’t match his handsome appearance, “It’s my turn now.”

“What do you mean by your turn?”

Jiang Yanzhou tightly embraced her.

Lu Yang’s mind was slow to catch up, and she asked, “How come you like cuddling even more than I do?”

“I’m not very pleased.” Jiang Yanzhou enveloped her in the cramped space, and his voice was low and magnetic. “You know the reason…”

Lu Yang chuckled, “Why are you getting jealous every day?”

With her back against the cold wall, she couldn’t help but lean closer to the warm person in front of her.

The room was dimly lit, and Jiang Yanzhou lowered his head. His voice was husky/ “Lu Yang, I’m older than you. Give me some face.”

He murmured in her ear, “Pamper me.”

Lu Yang found his logic illogical. Shouldn’t it be the older one pampering the younger one? When did it become the younger one pampering the older one?

Lost in her thoughts, she startled herself.

Since when did she start accepting his pampering as a matter of course?

Lu Yang’s hand gently patted his slightly arched back. “All right, don’t be unhappy. I just feel that being together is between the two of us and shouldn’t involve third parties.”

Jiang Yanzhou raised an eyebrow slightly, his neck entangled as he leaned closer to her ear, tempting her. “I want to hear you call my name.”

“Jiang Yanzhou. ”

“A more intimate address.”

Lu Yang sniffed his scent, a clean and familiar fragrance, without any hint of alcohol.

But she still softly called out, “Yanzhou.”

Her voice seemed to have substance, touching every cell in his body, igniting a roaring fire.

Jiang Yanzhou enclosed her hand in his palm and suddenly said, “I don’t know who the investor is, but…’

“You are my only leading lady.”

Jiang Yanzhou was answering her previous question of who he thought was the biggest investor if this were a play,

“I don’t know who the investor is, but… you are my only leading lady.” He really saved the topic for the night.

Lu Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, the moist corners of her eyes sparkling with starlight. “Jiang Yanzhou, don’t flirt with me. Every time you flirt with me, I want to play with you.”

He lowered his eyes to look at her, his voice was seductively deep. “No playing.”

Lu Yang looked up at him, and the smile on her face was not serious at all. She tilted her head, and the corner of her mouth on one side curved slightly. “Yanzhou, can’t you handle playing?”

Jiang Yanzhou’s eyelashes fluttered like raven feathers, and he gazed at her, asking with utmost seriousness, “If you play with me, will you be responsible?” His intense gaze made her ears heat up.

In an instant, Lu Yang caught a hint of desolation in his eyes, and she was taken aback.

Jiang Yanzhou’s eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice captured her thoughts. “I am a traditional man.”

He chuckled softly, and a laugh resonated from his chest, tickling her ears. “So… if you want to play with me, you have to share the bed with me.”

At an inappropriate moment, Lu Yang remembered the last time she gave him acupuncture and his expression. She also recalled the report from He Kongqing.

She spoke with high certainty. “Yanzhou, are you afraid of needles?”

Jiang Yanzhou didn’t expect her to suddenly ask that question. He stared at her for a moment, as if a secret had been exposed and needed to be concealed. He suddenly grabbed her wrist and held it up above their heads.

As if by holding her hand, he could suppress her thoughts.

Before Lu Yang could react, a bold kiss covered her lips.

The two of them clung to each other. The air conditioning in the room had not been turned on, but they didn’t feel cold.

The unexpected kiss and uncontrollable force stimulated their sensitive nerves.

Jiang Yanzhou suppressed a wave of unnamed anger. The accumulated jealousy erupted. He wanted to be angry but couldn’t be angry with her. He aimed to make it till she only liked him.

However, Jiang Yanzhou couldn’t bear to do it.

He didn’t let go of her hand. He buried his head in her neck, breathing against her skin.

Lu Yang hadn’t recovered yet when she heard him say, “I’m getting up.” Lu Yang instinctively tried to lower her head but was stopped. Then he took her hand and moved downward.

Lu Yang stiffened. “Jiang Yanzhou, why are you so rude today…”

He approached her ear, lightly nibbled, and his warm breath brushed against her ear.

“Don’t be afraid, I’ll stop at the right moment.”

Love was selfish, and he was not as magnanimous as he appeared.

“I’m sorry…” he repeated.

Lu Yang’s attention was all on her hand. She asked in confusion, “Sorry for what?”

“I get jealous easily.”

With his movements, passion blossomed, but Lu Yang furrowed her brows.

Yanzhou’s heart. “Why are you crying before we even start?”

“I’m tired.”

Jiang Yanzhou sighed helplessly, took a slightly heavier breath, and his restrained voice became a bit hoarse.

“Lu Yang, you always tease me and run away.”

As he spoke, he firmly grasped her hand, forcing her to feel an extraordinary warmth.

Lu Yang’s heart was restless from his teasing gestures. Her vision cleared, and she noticed that the corner of his eye had turned red at some point.

Her eyelashes trembled, and then she calmly said, “Beg me, and I’ll help you.”

“That isn’t sincere enough.”

At these words, Jiang Yanzhou moved and pressed against her neck, placing a series of delicate kisses.

The sensation felt like an electric shock, causing Lu Yang’s whole body to tremble.

The electric current suddenly stopped.

He pressed his lips against hers and pleaded in a low, breathy voice, “I have stayed pure for you, haven’t even touched myself… Please?” Lu Yang’s heart pounded faster, irregularly.

She bit her lip. “I’m going to lose my mind if you aren’t.”

She raised her arm, wrapped it around his neck while on tiptoe, and sealed his lips with her own, as if to calm her own beating heart.

It was a deep, wild, and passionate kiss.

Both of them sought relief tonight.

They each had their own thoughts.

But they knew that it was their bodies, not their souls, that were tired. The flames sparked from a collision of souls were hard to extinguish, so the kiss became an accelerant.

In the deep and somber night, it was easy to impede a conspicuous flame, but difficult to extinguish a hidden one..