Chapter 42 Want to teach her a lesson...
Song Yanzhi turned his head, looked at her with a deep gaze, and said, "No matter what, you are my partner. If something happens to you again, it will affect the image of my law firm."
“…” Nan Xia smiled and nodded. So he saved me just because he was afraid it would affect the law firm’s image.
bite--
The elevator doors opened, and just as he was about to take her hand and lead her inside, Nan Xia pulled her hand away, enduring the burning heat and dizziness, and walked in on her own with difficulty.
"I can handle this myself, you can go now."
Just as the elevator doors were about to close, Song Yanzhi reached out and blocked them, then strode inside.
"What are you doing in here? I told you it's none of your business. If your current girlfriend sees this, won't she be jealous?" she chuckled.
He pressed the button for the first floor, without answering her question.
After checking her in at the front desk on the first floor, Song Yanzhi safely escorted her to her room.
Nanxia looked at the man standing in the room, her body went limp as she leaned against the cold wall, pretending to be nonchalant as she tried to brush him off:
Aren't you leaving yet?
"What, in such a hurry to find a duck?" he asked, one hand in his pocket, his cool eyes looking at her.
“Yes, if you don’t leave, how can I call someone over?” she said with a smile.
Upon hearing her words, Song Yanzhi's expression unconsciously turned colder. He suddenly approached her and pinched her cheeks with his thumb and forefinger. "Since Attorney Nan is so casual, what difference does it make who you sleep with?"
"Ha, you're wrong. I'd rather sleep with anyone else than you again..."
No sooner had Nan Xia finished speaking than Song Yanzhi suddenly pulled her closer and pressed his lips hard against hers.
His kiss was intense and frantic, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.
"Ugh... Go find your assistant..." Nanxia was almost breathless from his kiss, angry, and her chest was uncontrollably throbbing.
Doesn't he already have Lin Yi?
What does it mean to force yourself to kiss someone now?
She angrily pounded his arms with both hands.
But his arms were as hard as steel, holding her tightly and making her unable to move.
His kisses gradually slowed, becoming passionate and lingering. He pulled down the zipper of her dress, and it slid smoothly off her body. With one hand, he untied her bra straps—
His large hands ignited fire all over her body without any hindrance.
Nanxia felt numb all over from his teasing, and her head was even more dizzy due to the medication.
Gradually, they forgot how to resist.
Feeling even more uncomfortable from the heat, she suddenly wrapped one arm around his neck and unbuttoned his white shirt with the other.
The two stumbled and kissed as they walked toward the bathroom. As they reached the bathroom door, Nanxia bumped her head and felt a sharp pain, which suddenly brought her back to her senses.
Looking at the man kissing her, she abruptly pushed him away, shielding herself with one hand, and staggered back a few steps, saying, "I'm going to take a cold bath—"
After saying this indifferently, she went into the bathroom and closed the door.
She couldn't bear to lie in the same bed with him again; all she could think about was him having sex with his assistant.
Song Yanzhi looked at her, his mood spiraling out of control, her words just now deeply etched into his mind...
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and walked to the balcony of the guest room. Looking at the dim sky outside, he exhaled a thick cloud of smoke.
His eyes, hidden behind the glasses, were deep and profound.
Did she really go home with that man that night?
Would you rather sleep with a gigolo than have sex with yourself?
He gritted his teeth secretly.
More than three hours later.
Song Yanzhi, who was dozing off on the armchair, noticed that she hadn't come out yet. He glanced at his watch, immediately got up, and knocked on the door, his cold tone tinged with concern:
How are you?
No one answered him for a long time.
“Nanxia?” he called out again in a deep voice.
There was no response, so he immediately pushed open the door, walked to the bathtub, and saw her lying inside, fast asleep. Her alluring figure was clearly visible in the clear water.
His throat tightened involuntarily, and he shifted his gaze away from her figure, first turning on the cold water in the bathtub.
Then I dried her off with a towel and carried her to bed.
The following morning.
The heavy curtains in the guest room were still drawn, and glaring sunlight shone through the gaps.
Nan Xia hummed softly as she woke up from the soft bed. She turned her head and looked around, her gaze landing on the single sofa by the French windows.
Why is he still here?
Song Yanzhi casually crossed his long legs, still half asleep, leaning against the single sofa. Three buttons of his white shirt were undone, revealing his fair and firm chest. He was handsome and imposing, and his whole demeanor was both languid and alluringly abstinent.
Nan Xia frowned, disgusted with herself, looked away, sat up from the bed, ran a hand through her messy hair, and asked in confusion, "How did I end up in bed last night?"
"How come I have no memory of this at all?"
"Could it be that he carried her to bed? Then he saw her naked?" She pulled back the thin blanket and glanced at herself. She was completely naked, without even a piece of clothing to cover herself!
She frowned, picked up the pillow next to her, and threw it at him.
"Smack—"
The pillow landed precisely on Song Yanzhi's chest, startling him awake. He sat up straight, twisted his aching neck, and felt a little dizzy...
The air conditioning in the guest room was very cold, and I hadn't covered myself with anything last night.
He took the pillow from his chest and threw it on the bed, then went to draw back the curtains. His voice was hoarse as he called to her, "Get up quickly, what time is it?"
"You're still asleep? No, you were the one who carried me to bed last night?" Nan Xia asked coldly.
"Mm," Song Yanzhi responded.
"So you've seen me from head to toe?" she asked again, her delicate brows furrowed.
"How can I carry you over if I don't look?" he retorted.
They've already broken up, and she has her privacy too, you know? The thought of being half-asleep and completely naked in front of him filled her with shame and anger—
He even dared to forcibly kiss her last night and take advantage of her.
Nan Xia, wrapped in a thin blanket, stood up and pounced on him. Holding the blanket in one hand, she slapped his handsome face with the other, thinking that since she was standing on the bed and taller than him, she could definitely hit him this time!
But before she could even touch his face, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by him again!
"Let go..." she gritted her teeth and struggled to free her hands.
"She's so incompetent and loves to get physical." Song Yanzhi looked at her 'fierce' appearance, which resembled a little puppy baring its teeth and claws.
She thought she was fierce and capable, but she was actually incredibly incompetent.
When Nanxia heard him say that he was bad at the game, she reflexively hit him with her other hand again... However, as soon as she let go, the blanket on her body suddenly fell off!
Song Yanzhi's eyes were fixed on her chest, and the magnified and clear image... stunned him, his throat tightening uncontrollably.
My body is starting to go out of control of my brain again.
"Attorney Nan, are you deliberately trying to seduce me?" he asked, looking at her.
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