Chapter 10, Come Home with Me, Do What You Want With Me
"You mean, you saw her at the bar?"
"Don't hang up the phone, I'm coming right away. Keep an eye on her for me."
"......"
Midnight bar.
Young girls on the dance floor swayed their bodies wildly to the music, making movements that were sure to get your blood pumping.
Her slender waist was so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, and her jade-like legs were faintly visible beneath her skirt. She blew kisses, eliciting screams from the audience.
Bold dance moves, fiery beats.
Under the cover of night, rationality was swallowed up by the heat of passion, and long-suppressed desires gradually resurfaced, plunging the entire nightclub into madness.
Dressed in a formal suit, Yan Sheng hurriedly made a phone call with one hand as he passed through the crowd, his outstanding appearance eliciting frivolous whistles along the way.
"Handsome guy, interested in...?"
A sexy and alluring woman tried to stop him, her neckline revealing a glimpse of her snow-white skin.
"roll!"
Yan Sheng violently flung her hand away, his expression gloomy, his entire being radiating a murderous aura, like a demon from hell seeking death.
Upon seeing his expression, the woman shuddered in fright and quickly withdrew her hand.
Soon, Yansheng found the bar area.
Wen Hanyun was lying on the table, propping her cheek up with one hand and holding a wine glass in the other, her face flushed.
Beside her was a restless young man who immediately stood up when he saw Yansheng. "Brother Sheng, you're here."
They've finally arrived; if they hadn't come, they would have evaporated on the spot.
This ancestor is like a little lamb that has fallen into a wolf's den. One man who tries to chat her up gets yelled away and two more come along. Two are beaten up and three more come along. There's no way to keep them all away!
“Hmm,” Yansheng nodded, “What’s wrong with her?”
"Uh... Miss Wen may not have drunk alcohol before; she got drunk after only half a glass."
Hearing the two talking, Wen Hanyun subconsciously looked up, "Little, little..."
"Yan Sheng."
Seeing the dazed woman, Yansheng walked over to her and patiently corrected her.
Wen Hanyun let out a shallow hiccup and slapped Yan Sheng on the shoulder with great enthusiasm.
"Oh, it's Xiao Yansheng."
Yan Sheng: "..."
The young man beside her immediately felt a chill for her.
No way, how can Miss Wen's drinking manners be so bad? This is going to be terrible!
Wen Hanyun stood up unsteadily, and before Yan Sheng could stop her, she pounced straight on him.
"Hmm...you smell so good...you remind me of someone I know..."
She sniffed his cool scent, like a clingy kitten, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, refusing to let go.
The young man gasped and turned his head away.
Oh no, oh no! How could Miss Wen act so indecently while drunk? She's going to be thrown out! The scene is too violent; he can't bear to watch!
Yan Sheng stiffened, looked down at the woman in his arms who reeked of alcohol and had flushed cheeks. The gloom in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a barely perceptible doting look.
He raised his hand to steady her, but she suddenly stood on tiptoe and bit his neck.
"hiss--"
His skin was instantly soaked, with a slight stinging sensation. Yan Sheng's Adam's apple bobbed. Instead of pushing her away, he raised his hand and wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her even tighter.
"!!!"
The young man next to him was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.
Everyone knows that their boss is indifferent to women. Let alone being hugged so intimately, he would think twice about his life if someone even came within half a meter of him.
But now, Miss Wen is not only clinging to him and won't let go, she's even biting the boss's neck, and he... hasn't gotten angry?
Wen Hanyun bit for a while, then, as if she felt it wasn't enough, she used her side fangs to grind it, muttering indistinctly, "Bad people, they all bully me."
Yan Sheng felt a surge of anger rising within him. In front of her, all the self-control he was so proud of vanished!
He swept the person up in his arms and carried them out of the bar amidst envious glances from the crowd.
"Let me go, you bad guy, I'll beat you to death!"
A gust of cold wind blew in from outside, and Wen Hanyun shivered. She struggled to her feet and pounded her fists on Yan Sheng's shoulder repeatedly.
Unfortunately, the weak force couldn't cause any harm; instead, it only deepened the color in his eyes.
"Come home with me, and I'll do whatever I want with you."
Yan Sheng drove home without stopping and gently laid Wen Hanyun on the soft bed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go, she clung to him again.
Wen Hanyun gazed intently at him, her eyes slightly glazed with intoxication.
Such a close distance.
Her eyes revealed a captivating look, and the way she tilted her head, along with the strands of hair hanging on the side of her face, made her gaze seem inquisitive yet empty, like an innocent siren, alluring yet pure.
"It's so cold, don't go..."
He could feel Wen Hanyun's warm breath in his ear, and he held her soft body in his arms. From this angle, he could also catch a glimpse of a different kind of scenery.
Her skin was so delicate, like a smear of melted cream, as if it would blush with the slightest touch.
Just as Yan Sheng cupped her face, intending to give up resisting...
With a thud, Wen Hanyun fell backward.
"Han Yun!"
Yan Sheng was startled and quickly went forward to check on him.
Wen Hanyun responded with a sob, shrank back, and fell into a deep sleep with even breathing.
Yan Sheng: "..."
He sighed, covered Wen Hanyun with the blanket, and then went into the bathroom.
A few minutes later, the sound of water came from the bathroom, along with a man's suppressed breathing.
.
Wen Hanyun hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time.
She was enveloped in a soft mattress, pillows, and blankets, and the morning light peeked in through the gaps in the curtains. If it weren't for the light shining directly on her eyelids, she would have been reluctant to move.
My head is spinning; last night's memories are like a jigsaw puzzle, fragmented and disjointed: the dim lights of the bar, the deafening music, and...
A solid embrace with a chilling aura.
Thinking of this, she suddenly sat up and subconsciously began to check.
She felt perfectly fine, but her clothes had been changed into a new set of pajamas, and a familiar scent lingered around her.
All I remember is that last night she impulsively went to a bar to drown her sorrows, drank half a glass and then passed out. Later, she seemed to run into Yansheng?
She couldn't remember what had happened.
"Knock knock knock—"
Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Madam, are you awake?"
"Please come in."
The kind-faced old butler walked in carrying a haute couture dress and respectfully placed it by the bedside: "Madam, this is an outfit that Mr. Yan asked me to prepare for you. You can change into it after you wash up."
"Thank you... Also, you misunderstood, I am not Yansheng's... female companion."
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