A transparent little author is bound by an unreliable system and transmigrates into the story, landing right in a big shot's embrace.
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Her tone was somewhat angry.
"Are you unhappy again?"
The person stood behind her, gently encircling her slender waist, his strong chin resting on her shoulder and lightly scraping, sending a tingling sensation through her.
"I was so excited to see you that I couldn't sleep all night. Can't you even give me a smile?"
The man's tone was soft and deep, like a piece of melted chocolate, rich and wonderful, with an irresistible magic.
Unfortunately, Wei Yu doesn't like chocolate, especially a piece of plain, bitter dark chocolate that's impossible to swallow.
"Are you ever going to stop? You clearly promised me I'd have a little over two weeks to myself, and now, only a few days later, you've already bothered me twice! Ji Junyao, are you doing this on purpose?!"
Wei Yu turned around abruptly, slightly raising her chin. Her delicate, tender lips were just a sheet of paper away from his. Her cold eyes were filled with undisguised impatience and anger. Her thin face was taut, and her red lips were pressed into a straight line.
Her waist tightened, and his strong arms trapped her between the sink and him. The air around her was filled with his scent, which lingered incessantly at her nose, and no matter how she tried to distract herself, it was all in vain.
"Yes, I did it on purpose."
Ji Junyao's face fell over, a mixture of coldness and heat. The shock and shame in her eyes, and the satisfaction and triumph in his eyes, became the most glaring clash.
Wei Yu struggled angrily, but the strength in her waist did not loosen in the slightest. He quickly controlled the foot she had just raised. "Wei Yu, don't be angry. Getting angry will cause wrinkles and make you look ugly."
Wei Yu was furious and blurted out angrily, "What business is it of yours whether I look good or not?"
Whether she's pretty or not isn't for him to see!
"Of course it's my business."
When some people become shameless, their skin is thicker than a city wall.
His large hand roamed over her slender waist, igniting clusters of fiery passion wherever it touched, even through the thin summer fabric. "If you get wrinkles, you'll get angry and unhappy. If you're unhappy, I'll be unhappy too. So, do you think it's any of my business, huh?"
He drew out the last word, making a soft, alluring tone that only fueled Wei Yu's frustration. She retorted defiantly, "Ji Junyao, I knew you weren't a man of your word. You promised to let me participate in this program, to let me leave for half a month, to let me go abroad to relax for half a month, but what are you doing here? And what's with you? You're bothering me, aren't you? Why are you so annoying?"
"You said it yourself, I promised to let you go abroad for half a month to relax, but if I didn't agree, I wouldn't come along, right? Wei Yu, you're too domineering. Can't you be reasonable?"
He whispered in her ear, each word a secret, his hot breath brushing against her delicate earlobe and slender neck. She flinched, glaring at him fiercely once more: "You say I'm domineering? You say I'm unreasonable? You're the most domineering and unreasonable person in the world, okay?"
"Ji Junyao, let me go! This is the restroom, what if people see us here?"
"Everyone's still waiting for me on the first floor, let me go!"
"Ji Junyao, I take back what I just said. You're not domineering at all, are you? You really need to go back now. It's not good to keep everyone waiting!"