Chapter 42 The itching feels so good.
Yu Wu once again used all her strength to shake off Zhou Jin, creating distance between them. Trying to calm her disordered breathing, she took out her phone and threatened him: "If you don't leave, I'll call security."
Zhou Jin plopped down like a mangy dog, saying, "Fine, you've chased me away this time, but I'll come back next time."
Yu Wu's throat was dry, and a feeling of helplessness completely overwhelmed her. She asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"What are you doing?" Zhou Jin laughed lewdly, looking down at her with contempt: "I'm going to fuck you."
Are you sick?
"I've wanted to fuck you since high school!" Zhou Jinteng stood up abruptly, his eyes flashing with a cold, sinister light, his face fierce. "Aren't you a notorious slut? You're willing to let others fuck you for free, but you keep rejecting me. Do you fucking look down on me?"
Yu Wu stared at him without flinching, and said slowly, word by word, "I just despise you. I think you're filthy. I feel disgusted whenever I see you."
He let out a hideous laugh: "Filthy? Who the hell is filthy like you?"
Yu Wu's chest heaved, and she trembled with anger. She forced herself to calm down, deciding not to get into a pointless argument with him. She turned and quickly left.
Zhou Jin's arrogant voice continued from behind: "You can't escape! If I can't get to you, I'll fucking be after you every day!"
...
As soon as she left the conference room, Yu Wu immediately called the security guards and told them to take Zhou Jin away. She also instructed the guards to remember his appearance and not to let him in next time.
Sitting in the office, she was filled with anxiety. She only felt a little relieved when the security guard said that Zhou Jin had been taken away.
She had a lingering sense of unease; she knew Zhou Jin was a difficult character to deal with.
Just like in high school, he dared to harass Yu Wu physically, and even dared to bring people to Yu Wu's house late at night to try to break in. The reason he stopped harassing Yu Wu at that time was twofold: firstly, Yu Wu called the police, and secondly, Zhou Jin and Yuan Yin were together at the time.
The love story between Zhou Jin and Yuan Yin is a bit strange. Zhou Jin has a bad temper with everyone, and he'll even hit his best friend and parents at the slightest disagreement, but he has never laid a hand on Yuan Yin. Yuan Yin even dared to slap him in the street, and he wouldn't retaliate.
However, they kept breaking up and getting back together, and during that time they each had new partners, but they always remained connected.
According to Uncle Xiao's information, they are currently in an on-again, off-again relationship. In fact, when Yuan Yin was humiliated by her rich boyfriend, Zhou Jin would even stand up for her.
Given the current situation, Yuwu decided to strengthen company security and advise employees not to go out or wander around during this period.
*
When it was time to leave work, Yu Wu confirmed that Zhou Jin had left, and she waited for Cheng Yi downstairs at the company.
Unexpectedly, Meng Ziyao hadn't left yet and was still waiting for Yu Wu.
He earnestly handed Yuwu his laptop, which contained some of his creative plans.
Yu Wu looked at it and thought it was indeed a very good idea, so she chatted with him for a few minutes.
*
Cheng Yi has been in a particularly good mood these past few days. Mu Su, who has been with Cheng Yi for several years, has noticed this change very clearly.
When he's happy, his work efficiency increases significantly, and he even becomes more forgiving of some basic mistakes.
Mu Su felt a little horrified, but he kept quiet and suppressed it all.
Just like today, Cheng Yi, the workaholic boss, is actually spacing out.
Cheng Yi leaned back lazily in his chair, a thin cigarette between his fingers, unlit, staring blankly out the floor-to-ceiling window. It was the city's golden hour; the golden sunset was sinking below the office buildings, while below, cars and people bustled about, a scene that possessed both an unyielding sense of order and a gentle, vibrant atmosphere.
The image of Yuwu lying beneath him, her eyes both pained and alluring, always kept flashing in his mind. Even though she was clearly suffering, she could only pitifully sniffle. Only when she couldn't bear it any longer would she reach out and scratch him with her fingernails.
She didn't realize how well-behaved she was.
The pain from her nails only fueled his sadistic urges.
At that time, he was completely out of control.
My throat is slightly dry and itchy.
I miss her so much.
I want to see her.
I want to tear her apart.
......
"President Cheng?" Mu Su spoke again.
Cheng Yi snapped out of his daze, grabbed his suit jacket, and headed outside.
Mu Su quickly followed and reminded him, "President Cheng, you haven't signed off on the Tianmi project yet."
Cheng Yi only gave him two words: "Tomorrow."
After saying that, the tall figure walked away.
Mu Su stood there, feeling incredulous once again. It wasn't even time to leave work yet.
......
Cheng Yi drove up to the Yuwu Company building.
The mist is smiling.
There was a man standing next to me.
The distance was no more than five centimeters.
Pointing and gesturing at a laptop screen.
The warm glow of the setting sun bathed them both in a soft, shimmering light. Her slightly curled hair swayed gently as she listened intently, tucking a strand behind her ear. A delicate watch and silver bracelet hung from the middle of her wrist.
The man kept talking incessantly, his eyes full of admiration and affection.
Men's perspectives on other men are the most direct.
The filth in their hearts is obvious at a glance.
bother.
accurate.
Cheng Yi lowered his head, lit a cigarette, lazily held it in his mouth, and made a phone call to Yu Wu.
"come over."
"Oh, where are you?" Yu Wu smiled apologetically at Meng Ziyao, indicating that she was about to leave.
Meng Ziyao nodded, put the computer away, and in his haste, his hand slipped, and the laptop almost fell.
Yu Wu reacted quickly, using her other hand to help hold the laptop. Their fingers intertwined slightly, and Meng Ziyao gripped the notebook firmly before thanking Yu Wu again.
Yu Wu smiled gently at him and said into the phone again, "Cheng Yi?"
A burning, restless heat spread unchecked through my chest, mingled with a faint hint of vinegar, continuing to ferment.
Cheng Yi took a deep breath and exhaled, the white mist filling the narrow car.
"Straight ahead."
Yu Wu noticed it too, said "oh," hung up the phone, and walked over.
......
Yu Wu finally got rid of Meng Ziyao and couldn't help but feel relieved. This child was indeed very talented and had many ideas, but she wasn't in a good state today, and only now was she able to take off her mask.
As soon as the car door was opened, the swirling smoke inside made Yu Wu frown immediately.
Since Yu Wu forbade him from smoking indoors last time, Cheng Yi hasn't smoked during the time they've spent together.
But now, the car is filled with the acrid smell of smoke.
She opened the car door, stood there, and didn't get in.
Cheng Yi glanced at her coldly, and they found themselves in a subtle stalemate.
"Are you getting on the bus or not?"
He called out to Yuwu.
Yu Wu was already annoyed by Zhou Jin's matter, and now the smell of smoke in the car made her even more irritable, and she frowned to express her dissatisfaction.
Cheng Yi was also particularly annoyed. He had been so patient and cheerful with that man just now, but now he was acting like this with him.
In the end, he compromised slightly, extinguished his cigarette, and softened his tone, saying gently, "Get in the car."
Yu Wu reluctantly got into the car, leaning against the seat like she had no bones.
"I don't want to eat anymore, I want to go home."
She was exhausted and just wanted to go home and lie down.
Cheng Yi gave a ferocious sneer: "I've already booked the seats. You think you can just say you won't go?"
"I don't want to eat," Yu Wu repeated with her eyes closed.
"Do you not want to eat, or do you not want to eat with me? How about we switch with that man from before?"
"Are you sick?" Yu Wu looked over. "Why are you being so aggressive? That boy was my newly hired assistant. There's nothing between us."
Cheng Yi's cold, deep-set eyes were downcast, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and his facial features were hard and cold. Yu Wu knew that this was a sign that he was in a bad mood.
The atmosphere between the two fell silent.
After a long pause, his cold voice rang out.
"We must eat."
Yu Wu felt a sudden headache coming on, and just then she saw a milk tea shop by the roadside. "Let's stop here, I'll buy a milk tea and skip dinner tonight."
"You drink this tonight?"
Yu Wu was really annoyed, feeling that he was being too nosy, and her tone was particularly harsh: "What business is it of yours whether I eat or not? What's wrong with me wanting a cup of milk tea? Is it any of your business?"
Cheng Yi didn't say anything, and with a straight face, he parked the car on the side of the road.
Yu Wu got out of the car to buy milk tea, and he also got out of the car, leaning against the car door and lighting another cigarette.
The milk tea shop was crowded, with people queuing.
Yu Wu was in line when she looked up from her phone and noticed that the girls in front of her were whispering and looking in the same direction. She looked in the same direction.
Cheng Yi.
He was tall and handsome, with an air of noble nonchalance. With his hands in his pockets and a cigarette between his fingers, smoke rings floated slowly in the air, his deep-set face appearing and disappearing intermittently. This caused passing girls to blush and steal glances, and some even boldly took out their phones to secretly take pictures. However, his furrowed brows and aloof demeanor were too intimidating, and no one dared to approach him.
Fifteen minutes later, Yu Wu finally bought a cup of milk tea. She took a big, satisfying sip and felt a bit more alive.
Cheng Yi glanced at her full glass of ice. Drinking so much ice on an empty stomach made him want to retort, but he swallowed the words back down his throat.
The car drove off in an unknown direction.
The scenery outside the car window became increasingly unfamiliar, with more and more lush greenery coming into view, and the location becoming more and more remote, as he went up the mountain.
Yuwu assumed the restaurant was on a mountain, so she didn't ask any further questions.
As a result, Cheng Yi stopped on a particularly secluded mountainside. The engine stopped abruptly, and the surroundings were silent except for the noisy chirping of insects and the occasional rustling of leaves in the wind. The setting sun stretched out, and as far as the eye could see, the lush greenery was all tinged with a faint golden light.
The car was turned off. Cheng Yi didn't say anything, but just stared at her silently, as if he wanted to stare a hole through her face. Finally, his eyes showed a hint of determination and ferocity.
Yu Wu immediately sensed something was wrong; her scalp felt as taut as a bowstring stretched to its limit.
Before she could even open the car door and jump out, Cheng Yi pulled her into the driver's seat, where she straddled his legs perfectly.
Cheng Yi's gaze darkened, and Hu's hand tightened its grip on her waist. The veins in his arm bulged, and his grip was so tight, it was an overbearing and forceful posture that brooked no refusal.
"...Cheng Yi." Before she could finish speaking, Yu Wu cried out in pain, her fingertips digging deep into the flesh of his shoulder armor. "Cheng Yi!"
"Tell me if it hurts, and tell me if it feels good too..."
Yu Wu gritted her teeth and endured it, turning her head away without saying a word.
The next moment, he grabbed the back of her neck, forcing her to face him, and blocked her lips and teeth, making a whimpering sound in her throat.
A sudden gust of wind and rain.
*
Yu Wu fell asleep on the back seat, her long, curled eyelashes damp with tears, her breathing even and shallow, curled up like a kitten. Even in her dreams, she seemed restless, her brow furrowed.
Even when she's asleep, she looks adorable and evokes pity.
I wanted to pat her head, but I was afraid of waking her up.
Cheng Yi gently covered her with a blanket and smoothed the wrinkles between her brows. His throat was dry, and he wanted a cigarette, so he got out of the car and lit one.
The sun had completely set, the sky was dark, a cool breeze swept through, and the shadows of the trees swayed.
When they were making love, he barely touched any other part of her body; it was a punishment that was a declaration of his intense possessiveness.
It did nothing to alleviate the soreness and dryness in his chest. This time, his emotions came on fiercely, unlike before. Every time, he felt as if something was about to burst out of his chest. It happened every single time.
He doesn't really understand himself anymore.
He's not usually like this; he's too unrestrained.
He turned back and looked at her through the car window, his dark pupils calmly resting on her face, and the indescribable emotions in his heart unconsciously eased.
The mist can only be his.
She can only touch one man in her entire life.
Any man who dares to covet the Mist deserves to die.
They all deserve to die.
They all deserve to die.
They all deserve to die.
*
She felt a dampness in the most secluded part of the mist, and she groggily opened her heavy eyelids, where she was still experiencing hot winds and panting.
Exhausted, she backed away, pushed him away, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop making a scene."
Cheng Yi raised his head, his thin lips glistening with moisture, his dark eyes fixed on her. He slowly approached, cupped her face in his hands, and kissed her cheek with a tenderness bordering on reverence.
"Does it still hurt?"
I simply couldn't bear to look at him.
Yu Wu exhaled, too lazy to say a word, and just shook her head.
Cheng Yi kissed her eyelids affectionately, his voice sticky, "Want me to lick it again?"
Before Yu Wu could refuse, he had already pulled her by the ankle and kissed her forcefully.
This feeling is very novel.
Yes, it's very comfortable.
Yu Wu's long neck snapped back, her fingertips uncontrollably running through his hair and gripping it tightly.
I love it.
Yuwu exhaled again, unable to control herself; she really liked it.
Enveloped in his intense kiss, her breathing gradually became uncontrollable, and the sweat on her neck slid onto the leather seat. The air inside the car gradually became oxygen-deprived, humid, and sticky, and a layer of fog appeared on the car windows.
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Author's Note: Hehehe [starry eyes][starry eyes][starry eyes]
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