【Aloof Older Man × Frail, Pseudo-Innocent Flower, Age Gap + Female Lead's Deliberate Approach】
When Mr. Li visited Jing City, he returned with a young girl by his side.
<...Chapter 56: A Pear Tree Overshadows a Begonia Tree
If something you have tasted but not thoroughly explored tastes good, you will always want to try it again.
Li Yansheng's kiss was more intense than the last time. His hand slowly moved down from her waist, reaching inside, and then he was addicted to it. All the words of rejection he had previously expressed melted away in the deepening kiss.
Lin Shutang responded awkwardly, but was unable to resist and pulled at his robe for leverage.
Lin Shutang had heard that men who smoke have smelly breath, but she didn't know if it was because rich people had special maintenance and cleaning methods. When Li Yansheng kissed her, she didn't feel any strange smell, only a faint smell of tobacco, which was not unacceptable.
During the process, Lin Shutang leaned her elbow against the sofa, leaving a red mark. Li Yansheng noticed this, turned her around, lifted her up, and held her smooth lower back as he entered the hot spring.
The rooms in Yunwu Villa were all made of concrete and wood, so they weren't very soundproof. Lin Shutang bit his lip, not daring to make a sound.
She couldn't remember when she was put on the bed. The last memory in her mind was when Li Yansheng leaned over to her ear, sucked her earlobe and said, "So sensitive?"
This seemed to be the second time Li Yansheng said this to her.
At four o'clock in the morning, the phone on the bedside table vibrated a few times. Li Yansheng picked up the phone and hung up. He saw that the person in his arms didn't even turn around and continued to sleep peacefully.
He pulled his hand out from under her neck, stood up and went outside before calling her back.
The call was from Fan Sizhu. A few hours ago, his boss asked him to pick someone up, but when he arrived at the door of the room, he heard an unusual sound.
At the time, there was a nurse following him. When the nurse heard the sound, she was shy at first, then glared at him and ran away. The scene was extremely awkward.
Fan Sizhu originally didn't want to make this call, but he was afraid that the remaining toxins in the patient's body would not be cleared and there would be problems afterwards, so he booked a room and waited. He only dared to make the call when he thought the call should be over.
The boss was really deceiving, deciding to be the antidote himself and even calling him. The nurse must have thought he was a pervert.
Fan Sizhuo complained in his heart, but when he really spoke to Li Yansheng, he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction. He asked respectfully, "Boss, do you need anything else at the hospital?"
To be honest, he was quite curious about the people in the boss's room. The boss only said that someone was taking Chinese medicine, but he didn't say who it was. He wondered who the boss had been in contact with recently, and finally a beautiful face emerged in his mind, the size of a palm, pale with a bluish tint.
But then she thought, the boss had rejected Miss Lin countless times before, so there was no reason for him to accept her just for a hot spring bath. If he really liked her, he wouldn't have waited until now.
Li Yansheng: "Well, tell them to get ready. I'll bring someone to check around 11 o'clock tomorrow morning."
Fan Sizhuo: "Okay, boss."
He thought to himself, eleven o'clock, can it still be called morning?
After hanging up the phone, Li Yansheng called Tang Yue again: "Prepare a set of women's clothes. She is about 1.65 meters tall and weighs about 43 kilograms. Send it to Yunwu Villa before 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
On the other end of the phone, Tang Yue had just finished her shift and was lying down. She answered the phone in a daze. When she heard these words, the sleepiness that had just brewed disappeared in an instant: "Okay, boss."
She had worked under Li Yansheng for a long time, and this was the first time he asked her to prepare clothes for women.
When Lin Shutang woke up the next morning, Li Yansheng was still beside him. He was lying flat on his back with the quilt pulled below his collarbone. Half of his chest muscles were visible, with several dark marks on them, which were left by her last night.
After a night of impulse, Lin Shutang was left with only uneasiness in his heart.
Last night, she'd made that decision completely out of emotion. Now, waking up, she felt she'd been too impulsive. Given Li Yansheng's usual style, there was no way he wouldn't express his feelings to her after what happened last night. But that didn't necessarily mean he was taking her under his wing. More likely, he'd given her a card, buying out this... barely a fleeting romance. He had no feelings for her; their relationship was, at best, a sexual one.
Perhaps because she stared at him for too long, Li Yansheng's eyelids twitched, showing signs of waking up.
Lin Shutang didn't look away and just stared at him.
Li Yansheng opened his eyes, noticed the gaze beside him, and tilted his head to ask, "What are you looking at?"
Lin Shutang's face was shy. He half-supported himself, pulled the quilt in front of his chest, raised his hand, and lightly touched his brow bone: "You have a mole here. It's very beautiful."
Behind the girl was a large dressing mirror. Her long hair was slightly disheveled, covering her snow-white back, and her shoulder blades were faintly visible in the shadows as she strained.
Li Yansheng emerged from under the covers, half leaning against the headboard. He reached out and embraced her, caressing her smooth back. "Don't you have it too?"
The man who just woke up had a hoarse voice. It was a very ordinary sentence, but it made Lin Shutang's ears soften.
She wrapped the quilt up a little more, and the scene of last night appeared in her mind.