Chapter 67 Extra 6 (Additional update)
Lu Yan's pupils trembled violently as he pressed his forehead against the cold door, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
The overwhelming bitterness and regret surging within him almost consumed him.
"Weiwei... I'm sorry..." His voice was dry and hoarse, almost incoherent, "Please come out... okay? Let's talk..."
come out?
Where do we come from?
...I'm afraid it won't work.
Ling Wei was pressed against the cold door. She could clearly hear Lu Yan's suppressed voice outside the door, indicating that he was also being tormented.
Lu Zhao was displeased when he noticed her distraction.
Ling Wei couldn't hold back and slapped him again: "I..."
"Mmm, whatever you say..." Lu Zhao replied without looking up, clearly letting it go in one ear and out the other.
Just as Ling Wei was about to grab his hair, a loud bang came from the door behind her, making her tremble, and then she reacted...
"Hiss—" Lu Zhao gasped, his Adam's apple bobbing violently, his chest heaving.
“So…” he chuckled softly, his burning lips once again capturing hers in a wanton kiss, his praise muffled, “…you like this…”
"And you always say I'm a pervert..." He stepped back slightly, his nose brushing against hers, their hot breaths mingling, "You're the one... the most deeply hidden little pervert..."
Ling Wei's eyelashes trembled as she met his kiss, a surge of immense pleasure washing over her, both physically and emotionally.
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As dawn broke, the door was quietly pushed open a crack, and a furry head peeked out.
Ling Wei, wearing Lu Zhao's oversized hoodie, looked like a little animal sneaking out of its hole, glancing around.
The whole house was quiet. She breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, that person wasn't there.
She vaguely heard the sound of the door opening and closing in the morning, guessing that he had already left, which is why she dared to sneak out.
Memories surged back, every detail so clear that she dug her toes into the ground.
Last night... it must have been the strong aftereffects of that champagne that made her lose her head and do something so shocking.
A mournful sigh suddenly rang out, startling Ling Wei.
It's a system.
"When did you get back?" she asked, sounding a little unsure.
The system, sporting two virtual dark circles under its eyes, said listlessly, "Just now... I came back halfway through..." It hesitated, then let out an even heavier sigh.
Ling Wei: "...Thank you for your hard work."
System: "Not hard work, just a tough life."
It was originally there to monitor Su Yuqing, thinking that she wouldn't be able to cause any trouble without the drug. But to its surprise, at the end of the banquet, she ended up sleeping with a CEO.
The system's alarm went off immediately, and it wanted to report it, but found that the host was also very busy.
system:"……"
Sensing that the world line did not trigger an alarm, the system observed for a while longer and discovered that the boss's lover was on her way to digging a pit for her husband.
So the system chose to leave quietly and go talk to the stray cats in the neighborhood. Anyway, it often did the same thing in the previous world; it was just going back to its old ways.
"I see." Ling Wei crossed her arms and analyzed, "Then I think I've found a pattern. Given Su Yuqing's actions without prior knowledge..."
Before she could finish speaking, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind, warm breath pressed close, and a kiss landed on the back of her neck, gradually moving downwards.
Ling Wei turned around and shoved the fluffy head away: "Get off me!! It's already morning!!"
Lu Zhao looked at her with sparkling eyes, his whole being radiating a joyful glow, like a large dog that had just finished a meal: "I'm all rested."
Get lost!
Young people! You need to be mindful of moderation!!!
Ling Wei reached out and pinched his lips. Her mind was clear now. The eroticism had faded, leaving behind the chaotic situation she had to face. She felt overwhelmed: "I still have to go to the studio."
In contrast, this top star has either had no announcements lately or has turned down some gigs on a whim, so she seems to be quite idle, but she is someone who has important things to do.
Seeing her resolute expression, Lu Zhao could only sigh regretfully, "Alright." He then quickly turned and planted a kiss on her cheek, his eyes brimming with affection, "I just love seeing you wearing my clothes~~"
Don't you know why I'm wearing your clothes?!
Ling Wei's gaze involuntarily drifted to the bedroom floor. The expensive velvet dress from last night hadn't been torn, after all, the fabric was tough, but now it lay limp on the floor like a rag, and with the high heels lying askew next to it, she almost couldn't bear to look at it.
Lu Zhao followed her gaze and immediately understood. He gently brushed the stray hairs behind her neck with the tip of his nose, a hint of smugness in his voice: "Here's my card. From now on, I'll pay for all your dresses... okay?"
nerve.
Who's so kind as to throw away their skirt after just one use? If she hadn't borrowed Li Jing's, she would have thought she could just wash it and still keep it!
Ling Wei rolled her eyes at him and walked towards the entrance.
But he was suddenly picked up around the waist and placed on the sofa.
"The ground is cold." Lu Zhao glanced at her bare feet. "Do you want some water? I'll get you some."
She actually wanted to go home, but her throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire, so she silently took the water glass.
Lu Zhao sat down close to her, his gaze glued to her like glue.
After she finished drinking, he immediately took the cup to refill it. Ling Wei felt uncomfortable under his gaze and pushed his head to the side, saying, "Stop looking."
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lu Zhao grabbed her hand and asked hesitantly, "So... what kind of relationship do we have now?"
This is a real problem.
Ling Wei tried to bury her face in an empty water glass and pretend to be dead, but the other person clearly wouldn't let her go, persistently asking, "What exactly is our relationship?"
Cornered, Ling Wei had no choice but to resort to the classic lines of a "scumbag woman": "What other relationship can we have? Just like before."
This answer clearly failed to satisfy Lu Zhao.
The starlight in his eyes went out, and even his dark, tousled hair seemed to droop down. He looked as if he had been soaked in rain, and instantly lost his spirit.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck and rubbed it against her. When he looked up again, the corners of his eyes were a little red: "The same? What's the same?"
He whispered accusations almost in her ear, "Last night...you were the one who did that to me first..."
She was incredibly aggrieved: "Now you want to deny it..."
That tone, that look, were filled with the resentment of "you started something and then abandoned me."
Ling Wei sighed, then unleashed her ultimate shield: "You're a top star, and I'm just a new director. What if our relationship gets exposed and my movie gets boycotted by your fans?"
Career will always take precedence over men, there's no way around it, so we'll just have to make do.
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