His gaze paused, feeling flattered.
I was about to wave my hand and tell her it was nothing.
She turned back and hurriedly walked forward.
The assistant shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, "Should this be alright?"
The assistant glanced ahead for a moment, then turned and left.
Click, and the door to the lounge opened behind them.
The woman went inside.
The pitch-black light came into view.
She was about to call out to him.
In the darkness, the man's burning hot hand swept up around her and hugged her waist tightly.
At that moment, Rong Shang was enveloped in a fiery embrace.
If it weren't for the smell of alcohol and the familiar scent of his bath on him, Rong Shang would probably have punched him by now.
She tried to turn on the light, but as soon as she raised her hand, the man's hand immediately covered hers, stopping her.
"Hua Nanyue, why are you drinking so much?"
She was almost suffocated by his stench, so Rong Shang turned her head away.
But he kissed me from behind.
The sound of wen rained down, leaving Rong Chang nowhere to escape.
The man pushed her hard from behind, and she was pressed against the wall. She moved her hands, and the next second he grabbed both of them and pressed them directly against the hard wall.
It's so hot.
He was unusually hot.
I can sense that he's constantly... in a certain place.
Rong Shang frowned.
Taking advantage of his confusion, Rong Shang suddenly broke free from his grasp.
She turned around and shoved him away.
In the darkness, the man staggered backward.
He paused for only two or three seconds, then took a long stride and walked towards her again.
Rong Shang reached out to stop him in time, "Hua Nan Yue, what's wrong?"
He seems a bit off.
Rong Chang turned to the side and pressed the switch on the wall, and with a snap, the light turned on.
The glaring light made the man squint instinctively.
Then, Rong Shang saw his flushed face and his scarlet pupils.
This is……
Rong Shang's expression changed, and she asked him, "What's wrong with you...?"
But he couldn't hold on any longer.
I came up again... um.
*
After finishing my work, I slept until the early hours of the morning.
A loud bang came from outside.
Rong Shang's eyes flickered, and she touched the spot beside her.
It's cold.
Thinking of something, she suddenly lifted her eyes.
She turned her head to look at the spot beside her; it was empty. The man was gone.
I wondered if she had gone to take a shower.
She sat up.
The blankets slipped off her body, revealing traces of love on her fair skin.
But when I glanced over, the bathroom door was open, and the man wasn't there.
Rong Shang picked up her phone and glanced at it; it was 12:05.
In other words, at this point in time, he was no longer Hua Nanyue.
Then...who could it be?
Rong Chang frowned and looked out the window.
She wondered if it was the Identity V she had guessed.
That night, the man left and never returned.
Rong Shang was exhausted and initially wanted to go out to look for him.
After making several calls that went unanswered, she put down her phone, lay down, and fell asleep again.
I slept straight through until 8:30 the next morning.
When I woke up, my assistant was already at the company.
When he walked into the office and saw Rong Shang, a meaningful expression immediately appeared on his face.
It was obvious that he knew about what happened last night.
Rong Shang nodded to him in greeting, but didn't say anything to him.
After his assistant placed the documents on his usual desk, he turned around, glancing intentionally or unintentionally into the room inside, and asked her, "Is the vice president still not up?"
Is it because I was too tired last night that I can't get up today?
At this moment, the assistant was conjuring up a lot of exciting scenes in his mind.
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