Chapter 79 Chapter 79
When the elevator door slowly opened, An Jiyue's mind suddenly became confused and her steps stopped.
She gazed bewilderedly at the handsome man's back, already halfway out of the elevator. What would happen between her and him in two minutes, or ten, or at most an hour?
She was willing, to be sure. She had always been eager and proactive. But when she finally cleared the room of strangers and was about to enter that house, a place filled with endless possibilities just for the two of them, she suddenly felt timid.
It was like a gift she had been waiting for for too long. She had imagined it in her mind countless times with the most beautiful imagination, and today she was finally going to open the box.
Lu Ye noticed her hesitation, turned around and looked at her, carefully examining her somewhat shy appearance. The more he looked at her, the more he couldn't help but curl his lips.
He rarely saw her like this, especially not long ago when the wealthy "Mr. An" had used the cancellation of the order to fake-terrorize him into submission.
Lu Ye asked sympathetically, "What is Mr. An worried about? Oh, yes, you go in and rest first. I'll go downstairs to the convenience store to buy some things—"
He went back to the elevator and held the door open for her, but he saw that An Jiyue looked uneasy.
She stiffened and said, "Don't bother. Let's go."
The man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What did you say?"
An Jiyue's face tightened, her cheeks flushed, and her voice was filled with impatience and anger: "I've already bought it, you don't need to worry! Is there something you don't understand?"
This time, Lu Ye was the one who stood there in shock. Seeing An Jiyue already walking towards the door with her arms folded in anger, he hurriedly caught up with her and continued to ask rudely:
"When did you prepare it?"
An Jiyue ignored him, her face stiff and cold, "Open the door quickly."
Of course I prepared it these past few days. Is there any need to ask? She returned to the anxious and angry mood she had in the car. She knew Lu Ye wasn't trying to embarrass her, but she just couldn't stand it.
After Lu Ye said "give him a few more days" last time, An Jiyue had been cramming a lot of profound "knowledge" in her free time. In addition to the necessary safety measures, she was also seduced by many mysterious grass-planting posts and bought a lot of messy "skins" and "equipment".
I am an adult, a new-age woman, and I have lived abroad for several years. I have no need to be ashamed of my normal physical and emotional needs.
This is how An Jiyue brainwashed herself, and without batting an eyelid, she filled the bedside table in the master bedroom with all the colorful novelties she had bought.
Although, when she stuffed it in, she didn't even dare to open it and take a look.
Subconsciously, An Jiuyue always comforted herself: It’s okay, it’s okay, Lu Ye should know how to use it, right?
Until Lu Ye stared blankly at the two layers of drawers filled with dazzling items, a fleeting, helpless panic flashed across his calm and cold eyes.
An Jiyue blinked rapidly. Her meaning was clear: if someone pays, someone else has to contribute. She had already bought everything, so figuring out how to use it was naturally Lu Ye's job.
Lu Ye's eyes dimmed and his throat tightened. He patted An Jiyue's head and said, "Go take a shower first."
After she obediently entered the bathroom, the man's gentle and patient gaze returned to the drawer of the bedside table. Lu Ye subconsciously supported his lower back, leaned against the wardrobe door, and breathed slightly.
Mr. An, do you have to pay extra for such a request?
An Jiyue stood under the shower with her eyes closed, thinking of nothing and yet thinking of everything.
Her mind was so cluttered with thoughts that she had been standing there for five minutes without making any further moves.
There was a rustling sound outside the bathroom door; it was Lu Ye walking over. An Jiyue came back to her senses, quickly and carefully finished her shower, and came out wrapped in a towel to blow dry her hair.
Lu Ye was holding his bath towel and preparing to go into the bathroom. When he passed behind her, he naturally and intimately bent down and kissed her exposed snow-white shoulders.
"Wait for me in the bedroom after you're done."
Her fair, smooth face flushed again. When she looked up, Lu Ye was already walking into the bathroom with a solemn expression, like a general about to go to war, with a long and arduous journey ahead.
An Jiuyue's natural good nature made her forget her shame a little at this moment. She even laughed secretly at Lu Ye in her heart: Why do you have such a fearless expression?
According to what she had learned recently, isn't this kind of thing very, very pleasurable and enjoyable?
Those pictures with seductive colors in the advertisements, the ambiguous words in the soft-advertising posts, and the personal experiences shared by some anonymous accounts... all of them created a psychological expectation for her: as long as she used this technique or that magic tool, she could reach the ninth heaven and have endless freedom.
They're all lies.
An Jiyue thought painfully. She didn't need any of this. She only needed Lu Ye.
In the unlit room, darkness wasn't the main theme. The city's neon lights, through a massive diffuse reflection, seeped chaotically into the undraped room, casting a dazzling array of colors on the person on the bed.
There are all kinds of underwear, but I don’t wear them.
It was too late. Lu Ye was just kissing her at first, but as soon as he got close, the towel wrapped around her chest slipped off with ease. The soft and hard outlines pressed together, an inch closer, then another.
Delicate and smooth water-based oil is useless.
It was completely unnecessary. His large hand gently caressed her lower back, then quickly slid to somewhere else. When he raised his hand again, strands of transparent material dripped down, pulling at her.
An Jiyue's remaining rationality was wasted on such details. Her soft voice was tinged with tears: "The sheets are getting wet..."
Without caring about anything else, she reached for the tissue on the bedside table while trying to lift her waist and shrink it, for fear of getting it wet even more.
She missed the man's pupils suddenly constricting, and naturally didn't know why she was suddenly and violently attacked the next second.
The enchanting stamens blossomed into a blurry outline in the darkness. In an instant, he felt as if all the air in his lungs had been sucked clean, and his whole body was filled with only one thought.
He had endured this thought for too long.
The twinkling lights and the galaxy merge into a magical and magnificent sea.
When the stranded and dehydrated whale was almost suffocating, it finally dived back into the ocean and was completely immersed and wrapped.
When it was about to give up, the moon mercifully changed the tides for it and gave it a vast ocean.
The deeper I swam, the faster I swam, the more joy and instinct mixed together and burst out, leaving only the most simple and primitive thought, which was to go deeper and deeper regardless of everything, jump over the cliff, jump over the trench,
The seabed trembled, as if welcoming the ruler of the sea. Undersea volcanoes erupted one after another, scalding lava. Huge creatures roared, as if swearing their sovereignty.
The whale fell.
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An Jiyue woke up under a cool, silky quilt. She opened her eyes and saw a faint glow peeking through the gauze curtains. The azure light of the sky streamed in through the window, casting a hazy morning glow over everything in the room.
She was in a trance for a moment until a deep male voice sounded behind her.
"Did you sleep well?"
An Jiyue turned over and looked up to see the man leaning against the headboard, smiling at her. His clear eyes seemed to be filled with wine, and his gaze was intoxicating.
They were only inches apart; she could touch his firm calves with just a curl of her toes. The comfortable, cool quilt quickly became boiling hot, and like a familiar cat, she deftly and consciously slipped into his arms, resting her head on his chest.
The light and soft quilt loosely embraced the two of them, and their long breathing was disordered for a few beats, and then was slowly suppressed.
Lu Ye stroked her long hair and for the first time thought of taking a leave of absence from work.
He didn't even feel any guilt - if Qin Jianhe knew that he had asked for leave to accompany the chairman of Anshi Capital, he would probably say with relief that he was a teachable boy.
But after just a few seconds of this thought, An Jiyue's actions dispelled it. She raised her head, reluctantly moving away from him, and asked, "What time is it? Don't you have to go to work?"
Lu Ye sighed softly. What should he do? She was now his investor, and he still had to work for his boss.
But, after working overtime until midnight last night, I was urged to go back to work early in the morning. Isn’t that too inhumane?
The man rolled out of bed, pulled out a soft Tencel shirt and loose trousers from the closet, and tossed them at the foot of the bed. With his back to the bed, his broad shoulders and narrow waist were on full display. Every muscle in his long legs was tightly clung to his bones, without a trace of fat to be found.
An Jiyue hid herself in the quilt, revealing her two eyes. After covering the corners of her grinning mouth, she began to admire unscrupulously.
Many boys will gain weight after just a few months of work, but Lu Ye has been working intensively for so many years, how can he still maintain such good figure?
Compared to when he was in school, he even looked taller and more solid. His features weren't overly full, but rather perfectly sculpted, and yet they felt resilient when poked. She couldn't help but recall the various fragments of last night, and her heart was moved again.
Lu Ye turned around and prepared to change his clothes, but suddenly his body stiffened. He supported the cabinet door with one hand and supported his waist with the other.
An Jiyue's heart tightened: "What's wrong?"
Lu Ye's expression was a little unnatural. He often sat stiffly for hours at work. Anyone else would have collapsed long ago, but he had persevered for so many years. Originally, it wasn't a big deal, but last night...
She frowned and rubbed his lower back, her fingertips poking his sensitive muscles. The pain was gone, but a wave of tingling surged up again. Lu Ye was about to call for a stop, but An Jiyue stopped first.
She hurriedly got out of bed: "By the way, I bought you a massager and a waist support..."
Now her body stiffened and her legs went weak. If he hadn't quickly picked her up, she would have fallen to the ground.
Lu Ye smiled slyly and asked, "What's wrong?"
An Jiyue was confused for two seconds, and when she realized what was happening, she felt embarrassed and angry, and bit his shoulder.
"It's all your fault!"
She has been an athlete since she was young. Even if she ran a half marathon in the morning when she was in school, she could still go shopping with her friends in the afternoon. But last night's exercise was tiring in another sense... An Jiyue twisted her legs slightly, and the soreness became more and more obvious.
Lu Ye picked her up and gently put her back on the bed, kissing her from her eyebrows to the tip of her nose and finally to her lips.
"Where is it? I'll just get it."
He returned to the master bedroom, carrying the lumbar support and massager. The messy bed came into view again, so he asked with interest, "Is this a tip?"
An Jiyue rolled her eyes lightly and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Lu Ye persisted: "Well, were you satisfied last night?"
An Jiyue pushed his face away and blushed, "Satisfied, satisfied. Keep up the good work!"
The man heard the answer and laughed as he left. A man holding a cardboard box soon appeared in the company. Lu Ye opened the door to his office, installed the lumbar support, and sat down refreshed.
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