Upon hearing this, Ye Ning blushed to the roots of her ears.
"Ye Ning, I want to be with you." Ye Ning had never seen Xiao Jingchen so assertive before; his eyes were filled with an unwavering possessiveness.
Ye Ning blushed and didn't know what to say. She knew what Xiao Jingchen meant, but she felt it was a bit too fast and she wasn't ready.
"Jing Chen, isn't this a bit too fast!"
“Not fast at all, I have waited for a lifetime and a lifetime.” Xiao Jingchen took Ye Ning’s hand and began to kiss her fingers lightly, like a chick pecking at rice.
From the fingertips all the way to the collarbone, and then a relentless, conquering advance, desire spreads like wildfire.
"Jingchen..." Ye Ning started to say something, but Xiao Jingchen immediately swallowed the rest of her words.
"Why am I so distracted? It seems I haven't been trying hard enough."
As their lips intertwined, Xiao Jingchen's gaze grew increasingly hazy, and Ye Ning's passion was gradually ignited. Her barriers to intimacy crumbled, and she began to try to respond to him.
"Ye Ning, I love you, I love you!" Xiao Jingchen's desire was like volcanic lava, wishing he could burn everything up in the next moment.
Xiao Jingchen scooped Ye Ning up in his arms and asked with his last shred of clarity.
"Ye Ning, is it okay?"
Ye Ning hesitated for a second, then finally nodded.
Having received Ye Ning's response, Xiao Jingchen no longer hesitated and carried her to the bed.
He carefully placed her on the bed, as if she were the most precious treasure in the world.
As the two rolled around, their clothes fell to the ground one by one.
Ye Ning was like a small boat in a raging storm, the surging tide almost swallowing her up.
All she could do was cling to Xiao Jingchen's neck as if grasping at a straw.
At the same time, Li Churan, who was handling official business in her office, suddenly felt a void in her heart, as if something important had been taken away from her, and felt inexplicably lost.
He stood up and pulled back the blinds in front of the French windows. Outside the window, thousands of lights shone, like scattered gold pieces, adorning every corner of the city, full of the warmth and life of everyday life.
Li Churan stood quietly by the window, like a sculpture. The flickering light cast shadows on his face, which was as sharply defined as an ancient Greek sculpture. His chiseled features appeared even more three-dimensional under the interplay of light and shadow. His expression was completely still, like a stagnant pool, revealing no trace of joy or anger.
Li Churan quietly dialed her assistant's number.
"Hello! President Li!" As the assistant to the workaholic Li Churan, she was already used to Li Churan calling her at any time of day, 24 hours a day.
"Is there anything important that you didn't report to me today?" Li Churan asked calmly.
"No!" the assistant replied, then suddenly seemed to remember something, "Oh, right! Mr. Li, Miss Lin called to ask when you're coming home!"
Lin Mengru has been trying every means to seduce Li Churan. Putting aside their social status, Li Churan is also a very charming and handsome man, so Lin Mengru is certainly not going to give up so easily.
Li Churan gave her no chance at all and decisively moved into the company residence.
"I understand!" Li Churan coldly hung up the phone.
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