Chapter 42 Inspection by Ignition
All eyes were on Chi Yu.
The man was wearing a black T-shirt today, with a loose fit, but with his broad shoulders and narrow waist, even the loosest clothes looked good on him.
He leaned lazily against the computer desk, his posture relaxed and carefree.
The necklace on her neck reflected small shadows under the indoor lights, making it stand out even more.
Xin Mian was terrified that he would say something shocking like "a token of love," so she was extremely nervous and quietly shook her head at him with her delicate brows slightly furrowed.
Chi Yu's gaze swept over her, his eyelids slightly lowered, and he raised his hand to touch the center of the anchor lock on the necklace, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Holy crap!"
Liu Haoyuan was stunned. "I asked you why you were wearing a necklace, and you were smiling like that, all lovestruck!"
"You definitely didn't buy this necklace yourself!"
Chi Yu glanced at him and said slowly, "It's true that I didn't buy it myself."
Holy crap!
Liu Haoyuan was about to slam his fist on the table and stand up, but Yang Chengjing pulled him back down.
Yang Chengjing coughed lightly and gave him a wink, but he didn't get it and wanted to ask Chi Yu who bought him the necklace.
Xin Mian's heart was in her throat as she nervously stared at Chi Yu.
Chi Yu smiled and was about to speak when Qin Shengtian suddenly appeared at the door carrying a large bag of things.
"Ta-da! I'm here!"
Xin Mian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up to help Qin Shengtian carry her things, but Yang Chengjing beat her to it.
Qin Shengtian chuckled and took Xin Mian's hand, casually asking, "What were you two talking about just now?"
"us..."
Liu Haoyuan was interrupted as Xin Mian spoke first, "We're waiting for you to come."
"What delicious food did you make today?"
As soon as the bags and boxes were opened, the rich aroma of bread and small cakes instantly filled the lounge.
Qin Shengtian's attention was diverted, and Liu Haoyuan also came over to look, completely forgetting what had just happened.
Xin Mian took a deep breath before she dared to relax.
Chi Yu sat on another single sofa next to the coffee table, his dark eyes fixed on her as he watched her and Qin Shengtian chatting and laughing.
Noticing his gaze, Xinmian looked up at him.
The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze almost tangible, shifting from meeting her eyes to looking at her glossy lips.
Xin Mian instantly understood what he meant, her ears turned red, and she turned away from him.
Qin Shengtian took a small cake out of the bag. "Mianmian, try this."
"This is blueberry flavored."
Xin Mian remembered having something similar before. "Is this any different from the one I had before?"
Qin Shengtian replied, "We changed to a different cream. It seems some customers complained that the previous one was too thick."
Xin Mian nodded, "Then I'll give it a try."
The group chatted and laughed as they finished the bread and cupcakes.
Qin Shengtian took out her notebook from her bag and carefully asked for their opinions after each dish was finished.
Xinmian sat down next to her and watched her carefully write everything down in her notebook.
In a moment, she seemed to understand the feeling Qin Shengtian had when she said that she was glowing when she painted.
Because now, Qin Shengtian herself is the same.
He bowed his head, holding his notebook and taking notes diligently, occasionally looking up to exchange a few words with Yang Chengjing and Liu Haoyuan.
Those bright eyes held a diligent and meticulous sense of responsibility; they were sparkling and beautiful.
Xin Mian took out her phone and quietly took several photos. Before Qin Shengtian had time to check WeChat, she sent the photos to her.
Women who work diligently are incredibly attractive!
Because they ate too much bread and small cakes, none of them ate much lunch.
In the afternoon, Qin's parents called to ask if Qin Shengtian was coming home for dinner. When they heard that she was with Xinmian and the others, they immediately invited them to come over.
And so, dinner was decided.
Around 5 p.m., the group set off for Qin Shengtian's restaurant.
Liu Haoyuan's stomach was growling with hunger. He walked at the front, chattering about how much he missed Uncle Qin's steamed fish.
Qin Sheng smiled and deliberately said that there might not be steamed fish tonight.
The two were playfully bickering, while Yang Chengjing watched from the sidelines.
But after walking for a while, Qin Shengtian realized, where was Xin Mian?
She instinctively wanted to look back, but Yang Chengjing grabbed her shoulder and led her outside.
"You still haven't told us what your aunt and uncle are planning to cook tonight?"
"......"
The footsteps gradually faded into the distance.
At this very moment, Xin Mian was being held by the shoulders by a pair of large hands and pressed against the door of the lounge.
The man's tall, heavy body leaned down and pressed against her, his hot breath spraying onto her neck.
She struggled slightly, but to no avail.
“Chi Yu…” Chi Yu looked down at her, raised his hand to caress her cheek, his palm against hers, his fingertips pressing on her dimples.
His eyes were deep and dark.
The soundproofing in the lounge wasn't very good; she could even hear the constant clatter of keyboards from people playing games in the lobby outside, and she started to get nervous again.
"..what you do?"
He wrapped his long arm around her lower back, pulling her into his embrace, and suddenly asked, "What flavor is the cake?"
Um?
Xinmian almost didn't react, after all, she had eaten the cake in the morning, and several hours had passed.
"you..."
Why didn't you eat it when it was given to you?
Now you're asking.
"Hmm," he replied, then added, "I came to ask you because I haven't eaten."
Xin Mian didn't know what he wanted to do, but her heart was pounding, afraid that if they delayed too long, Qin Shengtian would come back looking for them.
"We should go out now."
Chi Yu showed no intention of moving and continued to hold her.
Because of his posture, the exposed necklace was digging into the back of her neck.
It was hard, still warm from his body heat.
It has a strong presence.
She swallowed carefully, her voice suddenly becoming soft.
"...Don't kiss me..."
She could feel his hot breath on her neck, along with a damp sensation.
The pulse on the side of his neck felt like it was being pressed down by something warm and moist, as if he were gently licking it.
Chi Yu paused slightly, then mischievously asked, "Why?"
She was completely flustered and gave a jumbled answer, "There will... there will be traces."
Doesn't he know how much he likes using it?
But the man clearly misunderstood her meaning: "What if we don't leave any traces?"
Is that okay?
Before Xin Mian could even react, he had already grabbed her slender neck, his thumb pressing against her chin, forcing her to open her lips.
The kiss landed, his hot tongue plunging deep inside, entwining with hers.
"Hmm..."
Xin Mian struggled in his arms for a few moments, her voice muffled, "...Chi Yu..."
He pressed his lips to hers, his carefree voice escaping between their tightly pressed lips, "Kiss me, and we'll get out of here quickly."
“Otherwise…” He suddenly straightened up slightly, panting as he stared at her lips, which were already red from being kissed, “they’ll swell up later.”
Xin Mian's eyes were red and swollen, with tears welling up in them, making her look pitiful.
His lips were noticeably more moist and glossy than before after he had sucked them hard a few times.
He held her tightly against his chest, their bodies pressed together. Her heart pounded, a mixture of shame and annoyance washing over her. "Are you some kind of kissing maniac...?"
Kiss, kiss ...
They kissed like that in the parking lot this morning, and now they want to kiss again.
Her voice was filled with anger, but because she had just been kissed, her tone was still soft and weak, no matter how fierce it was.
The hands that were originally pressed against his chest were clasped by him and slowly moved down until they landed on the edge of the hem of his T-shirt.
His body was very hot; you could feel it even through his clothes.
Xinmian's eyelashes trembled violently; she was extremely flustered.
Chi Yu looked down at her, his gaze extremely aggressive.
"I forgot to ask you something."
All her senses were focused on her fingertips that were about to lift his hem, and she didn't hear what he was saying at all.
"...What?"
He held her hand, slowly lifting the hem of her clothes. His warm fingertips gently touched her, and she recoiled as if burned, only to be pulled back by him.
This time, the soft palm pressed against it completely.
"Did you enjoy the kiss in the parking lot this morning?"
Xin Mian was completely dizzy, her mind blank, with only the distinct lines of the man's muscles beneath her palm.
His deep, magnetic voice rang in her ears, but she couldn't take her attention. Her head was buried against his chest, and her face was flushed with embarrassment.
She was shy, but couldn't bear to pull her hand away.
It felt like she was being controlled by a little yellow person in her head, who commanded her to keep touching and not stop.
His clothes were still on him, the hem slightly piled on her outstretched wrist, from which nothing could be seen.
The visual blockage actually makes other senses exceptionally clear.
The firm and muscular muscles stretched out beneath her palm, and the waistband of the trousers was just centimeters from her fingertips. With a slight movement, she could touch the clearly defined V-line.
And that blue vein near the V-line.
It protrudes, and is quite obvious.
It stretched out all the way, disappearing into the waistband of the pants.
It took a great deal of self-control for Xinmian to stop her hand from continuing to move along the blue veins.
Otherwise, you'll just become a scoundrel who harasses others.
“Chi Yu…”
She felt a dryness in her throat and swallowed several times.
He had the desire, but not the courage to continue touching her.
Chi Yu did not respond to her. His broad and upright shoulders slumped down completely, and his whole body looked like a fully drawn bow, with the muscles on his back taut and particularly obvious.
He bent down and rested his head on her shoulder, his breath hot and frightening, each gasp heavier than the last.
With his other hand, he slipped inside the openwork fabric around her waist and began to knead it roughly.
Xin Mian hummed out of the mouth without thinking, but quickly covered her mouth.
I can't believe that I made that sound.
“Chi Yu…”
She couldn't take it anymore.
It's unclear whether touching his abs is torturing him or her.
Both of them are feeling bad right now.
Chi Yu chuckled softly in her ear, his high nose bridge parting the neckline of her dress, and gently placed a few kisses back and forth.
It was a little itchy, and Xinmian tried to get away, but he pressed her down. "That was just half of the inspection."
"...What's the meaning?"
She looked up at him, bewildered.
The man's eyes were filled with undisguised, deep desire, as if he wanted to draw her in and make her sink with him.
With just one glance, Xinmian felt flustered and embarrassed.
He pressed his palm against her lower back, pulling her closer to himself.
It was too tight; she could barely move and was forced to stand on her tiptoes.
She felt uncomfortable in that position and wanted to break free, but as soon as she twisted her body, she heard him let out a very suppressed heavy breath.
A burst of white light exploded in Xin Mian's mind.
He said, "Baby, let's skip dinner and continue inspecting the goods, okay?"
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Author's note: You wish! [heart emoji]
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