Loss of Reason
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"What do you want?"
Meng Yanxiu met her gaze and said, "Speak."
Wu Jianwei approached him slowly, brushed the back of her hand across the wide line of his trousers, and pursed her lips: "How do you know that I have no desire for you?"
"So what do you want to do to me?"
A smile appeared on Meng Yanxiu's face, and his fingertips brushed across her silky skirt.
"Why aren't you talking again?"
Meng Yanxiu spoke in a low and slow voice, staring at her intently. His cold eyes shone with a brilliant fire, like a black opal, dazzling but bottomless.
Kirijian looked away slightly, breathing slowly: "How long will this relationship last?"
Meng Yanxiu: "I don't have a deadline."
"What do you mean by no deadline?" Kirimi turned slightly and looked at the contract on the table.
"Look at me."
Meng Yanxiu waited for her to turn around, then continued, "Give me a date. On that day, as long as you're willing, we'll get married."
"Get married?" Wu Jianwei was stunned by his words, "You want to date me with the purpose of getting married?"
"You finally understood." Meng Yanxiu laughed softly.
"Tell me the date," he added.
Wu Jianwei suddenly wanted to eat candy, so she lowered her head, took out a rose-flavored hard candy from her bag and put it in her mouth.
Meng Yanxiu naturally took the candy wrapper from her hand and threw it into the trash can, then walked over and looked at her, waiting for her answer.
She still felt that this was too mysterious, and couldn't figure out whether Meng Yanxiu had any other motives, but she couldn't help but want to try it with him. As Jiang He said, only by trying would there be results.
"Any date is fine?"
As she spoke, she opened another candy, pinched the candy wrapper between her fingers, and placed it in front of Meng Yanxiu.
Meng Yanxiu did not lower his head to eat the candy. Instead, he raised his hand and gently held her fingers, pulled them to his mouth, took the candy from her hand, and naturally kissed her fingertips with his lips.
"You said today is fine." Meng Yanxiu answered very seriously while holding the candy in his mouth.
Wu Jianwei smiled inexplicably. She pulled her hand back and shook her head: "No, I need to think about it."
"Remember to tell me when you've made up your mind." Meng Yanxiu also smiled and looked over her shoulder to the window.
The moonlight was bright, Meng Yanxiu pressed the call bell, and soon, a butler in his forties wearing a gray uniform came.
"This is Aunt Wu." Meng Yanxiu said to Wu Jianwei, "She will take you to your room. You should rest first. I will come to you after I finish talking to Grandpa."
"Yeah, okay." Wu Jianwei went to the second floor with Aunt Wu.
Aunt Wu opened the door of a room at the end of the corridor, stood outside the door, and handed her the key: "Miss Wu, this is your room. Call me if you need anything."
"Aunt Wu, I want to ask." Wu Jianwei saw that there were too many rooms here and was a little curious. "Who lives in the other rooms? If I meet someone I don't know, I don't know how to greet them..."
Aunt Wu half-hid her face and smiled: "There is no one else in this building, except Mr. Meng. You are the first one to live here."
Kirijianwei: "What about his family?"
Aunt Wu: "They live in the main building, and this is the annex. Mr. Meng doesn't often go back to the old house, but he stays here every time he comes back. He's used to living alone."
Wu Jianwei: "Is that so? Thank you, Aunt Wu. You can rest early. I have nothing else to do."
"Good night, Miss Wu." Aunt Wu smiled at her and closed the door.
Wu Jianwei sat on the sofa beside the bed and couldn't help sighing that he was indeed not valued at home and even his family didn't live with him.
As she was thinking, she suddenly heard the sound of something crawling outside.
She was startled and moved carefully to the window. Just as she was about to close it, her eyes suddenly lit up with joy.
"biscuit!"
Biscuit leaped into the room, making "oooo" and "woooo" sounds, and excitedly wagged his tail at her.
Her eyes were filled with tears. She picked up Biscuit with both hands and sat back on the sofa. She wiped its feet clean and gently stroked its fur. Biscuit lay obediently on her shoulder.
"Biscuit, how can you climb a window? What if you fall?"
"Biscuit, you're not a cat, how come you're so skilled?"
"Oh, Biscuit, you are so sweet, so soft, and so cute!"
“…”
Biscuit felt extremely comfortable being touched by her. He ran back and forth on the sofa and performed spinning circles. The man and the dog had a lot of fun.
“Knock, knock.”
Until there were two low knocks on the door.
Wu Jianwei thought, is that Aunt Wu? She went to open the door with the biscuits in her arms.
As soon as the door was opened a crack, Biscuit smelled the scent and made a "whoosh" sound.
"Huh?" Wu Jianwei looked at the person outside the door and was stunned. "So soon?"
Meng Yanxiu gripped the door with one hand, his knuckles still red and swollen. He looked at Wu Jianwei's eyes, then at the cookies in her arms, his brows furrowed. "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine." Kirimi blinked in confusion.
Meng Yanxiu hesitated for a moment: "Your eyes are a little red, I thought you cried."
"No." She didn't even realize it herself. "I was just too excited to see the cookies."
"Why is it here?"
Meng Yanxiu looked at Biscuit as if he were a thief, and then gently touched Biscuit's head. Biscuit stuck out its tongue at him proudly.
Wu Jianwei turned his face slightly to the biscuit, and asked Meng Yanxiu with a sparkling look in his eyes: "Tell me, did it come to find me on purpose?"
"I am." Meng Yanxiu said indifferently.
"Oh." Wu Jianwei lowered her head again to stroke Biscuit's fur. "Biscuit, you are as white as a glutinous rice dumpling, and your ears are like coffee beans. Coffee beans stuck on glutinous rice dumplings are so cute. I like you so much, Biscuit..."
"..." Meng Yanxiu watched her being intimate with Biscuit with cold eyes.
After watching for a long time, Meng Yanxiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he called Aunt Wu and forcibly took the biscuits away.
Biscuit lay on Aunt Wu's shoulder, whimpering twice, with a resentful look in his eyes.
"Why don't you let me play with Biscuit." Kirimi Weiye stared at him resentfully.
Meng Yanxiu placed the bouquet of white burgundy roses on his back into her hands and asked helplessly, "You've been playing with it for so long, and you're still not satisfied?"
Wu Jianwei held the bouquet, lowered his head and smelled it, then said, "I haven't played enough, I want to play more."
"Play with me."
Meng Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and observed her reaction.
She still kept her head down and smelled the flowers for a while before responding to him.
"I can play with Cookie and you at the same time."
Meng Yanxiu was so angry that he laughed: "If I want to kiss you, you have to let Biscuit watch? It's only one year old."
Kirito nodded meaningfully: "Oh, that won't work."
"Is it that I can't kiss you, or that I can't let Biscuit see it?" Meng Yanxiu asked again.
Kirimi smiled and said, "Neither of them works."
Meng Yanxiu also chuckled softly. He wasn't surprised, so he stood at the door the whole time. "Go to bed early today and go on a date with me tomorrow. If you have anything you want to do, tell me. If you don't want to think about it, let me arrange it."
Kirimi leaned against the door frame and responded softly, "Yeah."
Meng Yanxiu lifted her head, stretched out his hand to separate the door frame, and cushioned her head.
"Hey, your hand." Wu Jianwei stood up straight and pulled his hand in front of his eyes. "Does it still hurt? Why don't you apply medicine?"
Meng Yanxiu: "It's just a little skin breakage, don't worry about it, it will be fine in a couple of days."
"Oh, did you know that you have beautiful fingers?" Kirimi put down his hand.
"I know. Didn't you tell me that the first day you met me?" Meng Yanxiu smiled and raised his other hand, resting the back of his hand on the door frame and leaning her head against it. "Lean on this one."
Wu Jianwei's hair just gently touched his palm without any force.
"It's okay, just lean on me." Meng Yanxiu rubbed the corner of her eye with his thumb and said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow night I will formally introduce you to my family. You are my girlfriend and my fiancée."
Kirimi lowered his eyes slightly and thought for a moment: "But it has to be kept secret in the company. I don't want my colleagues to know."
"I understand your concerns." Meng Yanxiu gently rubbed her head. "I'll be open about everything, including Meng Yuetong's matter. I'll handle it. Trust me."
"No, your situation is different from mine. No matter what you say, the world won't see us as equals. Others will just think I'm deliberately trying to seduce you. Women always have to constantly prove their innocence in relationships."
Meng Yanxiu was silent for a moment, her eyes filled with heartache. She had suffered so much injustice that she could see things so clearly.
"Okay, you can make it public when you want."
Kirimi nodded slightly: "Yeah."
Meng Yanxiu: "There's one more thing. I want to guide you in learning business management. You have a global perspective and are forward-looking. Not only can you do your job well, you also have untapped potential. Do you want to try it?"
This was too sudden for Wu Jianwei. She stood up straight and said, "I never thought about it. Do you have this idea because of our relationship?"
Meng Yanxiu: "I'm not someone who doesn't distinguish between public and private matters. This proposal is based on my recognition of your work ability. Even if we didn't have this relationship, I would still bring this up with you. Please consider it seriously."
"Oh, I'll think about it." Kirimi took a deep breath.
"Also, isn't it time you changed my address?" Meng Yanxiu frowned. "Outside of the company, you are not allowed to call me President Meng."
"What should I call you?" Wu Jianwei asked.
"What do you want to call me?" Meng Yanxiu always liked to ask her back.
Wu Jianwei thought for a moment, looked up at his deep eyes, and called him in a soft tone.
"Meng Yanxiu."
Meng Yanxiu smiled after hearing this, ran his fingertips through her hair, half-gripped her cheek, and leaned over slightly.
"Hello, Wu."
After he finished speaking, he moved closer to the corner of her mouth. She didn't close her eyes, but stood on tiptoe.
Meng Yanxiu's voice was hoarse: "Awu, I want to kiss you now, do you agree?"
Wu Jianwei didn't say anything, but put her arms around his neck and looked at him with her bright almond eyes.
Meng Yanxiu understood what she meant, took the bouquet from her hand and placed it on the side cabinet, took a step forward and closed the door behind him.
In the silence, he suddenly put his arms around her waist, lowered his head to cover her slightly open lips, and gave her a long kiss, starting from gentle and gradually going deep, their lips rubbing against each other and their breaths intertwining.
As their lips entangled, only rapid breathing and slight whimpers were left behind, and they grabbed each other's taste without reservation.
Her mind was fading as she slid her hand from Meng Yanxiu's neck to his waist, her fingertips hooking around the hem of his white shirt and nimbly pulling it out. Her warm palm then reached inside his shirt, pressing against his sturdy back, moving from back to front.
Meng Yanxiu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes to look at her and whispered to confirm, "Are you sure? Have you thought it through?"
"Hmm." She only uttered a very light breath.
Meng Yanxiu pressed her into his arms, placed a burning kiss behind her ear, and said slowly, "We don't have that here. I'll go out and buy it."
Wu Jian pinched his waist lightly and bit his earlobe: "Go quickly."
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