Provoked by this, Ling Jingxing became even more furious than ever before. "Director Ning specially spent a lot of money to hire me as Miss Ning's personal assistant. If I'm not worthy, who is?"
As soon as these words came out of Ling Jingxing's mouth, Ning Yichu grabbed his arm and pressed it down hard.
She wore a calm smile on her face and looked at the person opposite her calmly, "Assistant Ling is drunk, please excuse me."
After saying that, he gave another person a look and said, "Take Special Assistant Ling down to rest first."
Ling Jingxing turned around and looked at Ning Yichu.
For the first time, those cold and self-possessed eyes showed a complex emotion that was difficult to understand.
"Mr. Ning..."
Ling Jingxing looked at Ning Yichu and reached out to grab her.
Ning Yichu just brushed his hand away coldly, handed him to another person, and said soothingly, "Rest first, I'll see you later."
Ling Jingxing frowned slightly, and finally just looked at the man sitting in the wheelchair again, then strode away.
After Ling Jingxing left, the table started another conversation and became lively again, as if the previous targeting had never existed.
"Mr. G, I'll toast you, please." Ning Yichu raised the glass and drank it frankly.
Gu Lingyang curled his lips slightly, his eyes deep, "Please."
After three rounds of drinking.
At the dinner table, Gu Lingyang seemed to be targeting her, drinking one glass after another. Without Ling Jingxing, no one dared to block the wine for Ning Yichu. She drank it all without leaving a drop, and a thin layer of red appeared on her face.
She was beautiful to begin with, and now she was half drunk. As the alcohol took effect, her oval face, as white as milk, was dyed a bright red, her cherry lips were pink and translucent, slightly open, and her eyes were like autumn pupils cutting through water, shrouded in mist, and breathtakingly beautiful.
The aura of a strong woman she usually displayed was gone, leaving only a sense of beauty. She smiled and looked at Gu Lingyang opposite her without blinking.
Most of the other men at the table were reluctant to take their eyes off Ning Yichu's face.
Gu Lingyang's face suddenly turned cold.
He glanced coldly at Xun Lanfeng, the coldness and cruelty in his black eyes were self-evident.
Xun Lanfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly averted the gazes of everyone at the table, "Our master has set up a place for everyone, right downstairs from this house. Let me take you there first!"
With just a few words, he successfully sent everyone away.
Xun Lanfeng was the last one to leave. He looked at the only two people left at the table. The possessiveness and crazy obsession in his eyes were like the gloomy sky before a rainstorm, making people shudder...
He quickly withdrew his gaze, closed the door and left.
The dining table had been cleared. Ning Yichu curled her red lips, her watery eyes charming and affectionate as she looked lazily at the man opposite her.
She propped her head up with one hand, her wrist slender and fair, and a charming smile etched across her rosy face. She opened her mouth lazily, "Mr. G has sent everyone away. Isn't this convenient for me?"
"Don't you know it well, Miss Ning?"
The corners of the man's lips were curled indifferently, but his sharp eyes were filled with desire and persistence.
He sat there motionless, his expression cold and dignified, like an inviolable god.
Ning Yichu's mind moved, and he stood up tremblingly, pushing the man's wheelchair to the reception room on the other side of the box.
She curled her lips into a charming smile.
"A Ling."
Ning Yichu half-knelt on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, lazily raised her eyes, and looked at the man ambiguously.
She reached out, and with her slender white fingers, she unbuttoned his shirt.
Down...and down...
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and there was no extra expression on his cold face. His eyes were like ink, a thick black that could not be dissolved, and filled with fiery desire, and he looked at Ning Yichu calmly and restrainedly.
But the woman was completely unaware of this. She lowered her head and moved all the way down until everything was untied. Then she raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.
Looking up, those watery almond eyes were also filled with lust. Ning Yichu leaned forward and kissed the man's lips.
Her kiss was very soft, but the man seemed to think that was not enough. He suddenly grabbed the back of her head and kissed her passionately...
Ning Yichu only felt that her whole body was kissed lightly. The man clamped her chin fiercely, and his tongue chased and licked her mouth frantically, as passionately and madly as if he was conquering a city!
She wanted to escape, but she could not escape the man's shackles!
Her slender arms unconsciously hooked around the man's neck, which seemed to encourage his actions. The sensitive spot on her waist was conquered, and her body softened and fell into the man's arms.
"Ning Yichu..."
The man warned coldly, but his voice was filled with arousal. His voice was hoarse, "You asked for this!"
Ning Yichu had drunk some wine and felt dizzy, but suddenly she felt her body lighten. When she opened her hazy eyes again, her petite body had been pressed under the man, and a violent kiss fell on her like a storm.
The temperature inside was scorching hot, and the air was still heating up.
Their bodies collided with each other, emitting unbearable groans and gasps.
"A Ling..." Ning Yichu was dazed and hugged the man close to her, "A Ling, I miss you so much."
The man's body suddenly froze, and after a moment, he pinched her chin fiercely and kissed her.
She couldn't bear the kiss and turned her head to hide, but she couldn't escape the man's arms.
It seemed that they were moved to another place several times, but Ning Yichu was too tired to open his eyes. Under the influence of alcohol, his whole brain became dizzy.
Perhaps because they had changed to a soft bed, the man pressed her down and asked for a kiss. Ning Yichu opened her lips in a daze, but the man took advantage of the opportunity and entered her.
Maybe I was too tired and kept going until late at night.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Gu Lingyang sat there, his cold eyes looking indifferently at the bustling night scene outside.
The woman on the big bed had just fallen asleep.
Her eyelashes were long and slender, with tears on them from the recent torture.
Her red lips had been ravaged and swollen, her hair was disheveled, and her delicate and beautiful body was covered with faint red marks.
The thin snow-white blanket covering her body made her look like she had been bullied too much, and there was still a blush at the corners of her eyes.
Gu Lingyang looked at her quietly for a long time.
There was a flickering light in those dark phoenix eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
An unknown amount of time had passed before the man glanced at the time on his watch and went over to tuck the corner of Ning Yichu's quilt.
Just as I was about to leave, someone suddenly grabbed my hand.
Ning Yichu didn't know what she was dreaming about. Her eyelashes trembled and tears fell one after another. "A Ling, don't go... don't leave me, okay?"
She cried miserably, sobbing softly, her voice choked.
Gu Lingyang thought she was awake, and his mind froze for a moment, but when he looked over, he realized that the little woman was just having a nightmare.
She held her own hand tightly and kept muttering to herself.
"A Ling, do you hate me so much..."
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