Chapter 361 There’s Something Wrong with This Wine
Lin Rushang was lying on the bed, her black suspender skirt had been pulled down to her waist somehow. Her fair skin shone brightly under the warm yellow wall lamp, and her long hair was like seaweed, as if everything was peaceful and tranquil.
Her cheeks flushed, and she kept reaching out to pull at her clothes, muttering to herself.
“It’s so hot…”
He Tingchen walked forward with a deep look in his eyes, and touched her arm with his warm fingertips. Lin Rushang trembled slightly.
The man frowned subconsciously, her condition looked a bit problematic.
If he was just drunk, he wouldn't have such a big reaction.
He Tingchen stood up and walked to the balcony. He picked up the bottle of wine and sniffed it, his face darkening.
There's something wrong with this wine.
He turned around and went back to check on Lin Rushang. He touched her body with the back of his hand and found that her body was burning hot. He had just felt dry in his mouth, but he didn't think much about it.
Before He Tingchen could figure out why there was something wrong with the wine, Lin Rushang suddenly hugged his arm as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, rubbing her cheek against his arm.
He Tingchen grabbed her in his arms, holding her captive, and whispered her name.
"Lin Rushuang..."
Lin Rushang seemed to hear someone calling her in a daze. She opened her eyes and saw He Tingchen's impeccable handsome face, a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
"He Tingchen, why did you come back just now? I feel a little dizzy today and can't coax you to sleep."
He Tingchen laughed out of anger, his chest trembling and his voice getting deeper and deeper.
"That's really hard for you. You're still thinking about coaxing me to sleep at this time."
Lin Rushang waved her hand, her eyes blurred, just like she was drunk.
"It's okay. This is what I should do. We signed a contract, but it seems that the contract will expire in a week, so at this last moment, I will definitely do my job well."
He Tingchen heard this and reached out to turn Lin Rushang's face. Her little face was flushed and her lips were slightly pouting, which was completely different from her usual cold appearance. His heart moved and he couldn't help but kiss her.
"Let's talk about it when it expires."
Lin Rushang didn't hear what he said clearly at all. The moment He Tingchen's lips touched hers, her mind seemed to explode.
The restlessness and heat that she had been suppressing just now suddenly burst out at this moment.
Lin Rushang involuntarily put her arms around the man's neck and hooked her legs around his waist. He Tingchen's breathing suddenly became heavier.
The man lowered his head, and his hot breath sprayed into her throat, carrying the sweetness of red wine and the scent of lust, just meeting her watery eyes.
"Be good, you probably don't have much strength left in this state, so let me do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative and trapped her under him, rubbing his fingertips across her flushed cheeks and gently rubbing his thumb over her wet lips.
Lin Rushang seemed a little unconvinced. She tilted her head back and bit his chin, speaking vaguely.
"Who said I don't have strength? I have plenty of strength."
"I'll let you come later."
Then, He Tingchen pressed his hot lips down heavily.
The next day, it was already ten o'clock when Lin Rushang woke up. After waking up, she felt as if her brain was filled with water, and she shook her head subconsciously.
"hiss……"
"Awake? Come, drink the hangover soup that Wang Ma made for you. You'll feel a little better soon."
Lin Rushuang rubbed her temples: "What's wrong with me?"
He Tingchen sat up, put his arms around her, and pulled her into his arms.
"You have no recollection of what happened yesterday? For example, the situation between us now, think about it carefully..."
After He Tingchen reminded her, Lin Rushuang looked down at her naked body, her throat tightened, and the scenes of last night flooded into her mind like a tide. She remembered how she took the initiative to climb onto He Tingchen's neck.
Thinking of his uncontrolled breathing and passionate kiss, her cheeks instantly burned.
He Tingchen glanced at her current reaction and asked her with his head down.
"You remember now, don't you?"
Lin Rushang pursed her lips tightly, her fingertips tightly gripping the sheets, and the veins on the back of her white hands were bulging.
"As expected, people say alcohol is harmful to people. I will never drink again."
He Tingchen didn't tell Lin Rushuang that the wine was probably problematic, but he didn't plan to tell her so as to avoid giving her another worry.
The man placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"It's okay. I like you drinking. The way you look after drinking, well... it's quite interesting."
He Tingchen thought of Lin Rushuang's initiative last night, and his throat tightened.
Lin Rushuang shyly pulled up the quilt to cover her face, feeling like she wanted to dig three feet into the ground and find a place to bury herself.
"Could you please stop talking?"
"Okay, I won't say any more. Our sister Lin will be too embarrassed to see anyone soon."
He Tingchen's phone suddenly rang at this moment.
It was Qin Yang who called.
"Mr. He, it's almost time. If we delay any longer, we won't be able to catch the plane."
"knew."
After hanging up the phone, He Tingchen said to Lin Rushuang: "Can you go? If you really can't go, you can just rest at home. It's okay for me to take Qin Yang with you."
"No... no need, I'm fine."
Lin Rushuang wanted to help He Tingchen solve this problem as soon as possible, so that he wouldn't have to keep it in his mind, which was also a problem for her.
"Then you clean up, I'm going to take a shower first."
"Um."
Lin Rushuang agreed, and He Tingchen stood up immediately. His sturdy body and profile outlined perfect lines in the light and shadow. Every time she saw He Tingchen's impeccable face, she would sigh why God was so unfair.
This man has impeccable looks and a strong family background, but what's even more terrible is that his work ability is also terrifyingly strong.
Apart from a less than perfect childhood, there is almost nothing wrong with this curly-haired guy.
Lin Rushang picked up her phone and checked the time. Yang Xin had sent her a message.
【Are you awake yet? How was your night?】
Lin Rushuang looked confused. What did she mean by "what happened last night?"
She was afraid that Yang Xin was looking for her for something urgent.
Lin Rushang quickly called her.
"Yang Xin, what's wrong?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, are you awake? Did you play with Mr. He until very late last night?"
Lin Rushuang frowned: "What are you talking about?"
"I called you last night, but Mr. He answered the phone. I even heard you coughing. It was a very strange sound."
Although Yang Xin didn't say it explicitly, Lin Rushang already knew what she meant.
Her ears suddenly felt like red-hot irons.
"You...you heard wrong. I went to bed early last night. He Tingchen must have been busy with work. I don't know when he went to bed."
"Really? But it doesn't matter. Regardless of whether you and Mr. He are serious or not, you won't lose out if you are with Mr. He, the best man in the world."
Lin Rushuang was still trying to argue: "No, you didn't call me to tell me this, did you?"
"I just wanted to ask how things are going over there, and if there's anything I can help you with."
"No, don't worry, I'll tell you if I need anything. Also, you need to be more careful these two days. I'm worried that He Tingchen will become suspicious of you."
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