Chapter 95 I Don't Like Others Thinking About You
Su Ruan felt her ears burn instantly, and her fingers tightened around the chopsticks.
She had to maintain her composure on the table.
Shen Yu was somewhat disappointed, but still tried to persuade him.
"Work is never-ending, Su Ruan. Why not give yourself a break? Treat yourself to a vacation."
Yan Tingnan's fingers, hidden under the table, had dangerously slid down to the middle of her thigh.
With calloused fingertips, he even maliciously pinched her lightly.
"hiss……"
Su Ruan couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Yu asked with concern.
"fine."
Su Ruan quickly lowered her head, took a sip of tea to cover up her burning cheeks.
"I got burned."
The mischievous hand under the table pinched her again as punishment for her gasp.
Increase the force.
Su Ruan's legs went numb, and she almost knocked over her teacup.
She squeezed her legs together tightly, trying to trap the wicked hand.
Yan Tingnan remained expressionless, calmly placing a piece of stir-fried vegetables into her dish, his tone flat and even.
"Mr. Su, be careful, it's hot. Enjoy your meal."
His voice was deep, but to Su Ruan it sounded like a malicious mockery.
Su Ruan slammed her knee into Yan Tingnan's shin under the table.
Yan Tingnan remained completely still.
The hand covering her legs began to caress her even more brazenly, burning with a wildfire.
Su Ruan felt as if she were being slowly roasted over a low flame, every nerve in her body trembling.
She took a deep breath, met Shen Yu's gaze, and tried to make her voice sound steady.
"Shen Yu, thank you for your kindness."
She paused, and the hand under the table was drawing circles with its finger.
She could almost hear her own chaotic heartbeat.
"But President Yan is right, the project is very demanding lately, and I really can't spare the time."
"Maybe next time, in western Sichuan."
"next time?"
Shen Yu noticed the unusual tone in her voice, but assumed it was just because she was under a lot of work pressure and was a little tired.
He seemed a little disappointed, but still laughed heartily.
"Okay, then next time!"
"But don't stand me up next time, okay?"
"must."
Su Ruan practically gritted her teeth as she agreed.
The hand under the table was finally satisfied and stopped causing trouble.
But he didn't leave; he remained domineeringly on her lap, asserting his dominance.
Yan Tingnan picked up his teacup and took a slow, deliberate sip.
A faint hint of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.
She lowered her head and ate the food that Yan Tingnan had picked up from her plate in small bites.
The legs beneath the cheongsam were soothed by the warmth of his palm.
A hidden sense of shame and an indescribable thrill intertwined.
She felt extremely uncomfortable during breakfast.
Yet it's damn addictive.
She scooped up a spoonful of congee and asked casually.
"Shen Yu, how's your project in Chengdu going?"
When do you plan to return to Hong Kong?
Shen Yu put down his chopsticks, looking relaxed.
"It went smoothly, and we just finished up the rest."
Shen Yu responded, his gaze shifting between Su Ruan and Yan Tingnan.
There's something strange about it that I can't quite put my finger on.
"The original plan was to leave the day after tomorrow, but I was even thinking of trying to get you to go to western Sichuan with me."
He shrugged, a slightly helpless smile on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone in his pocket started vibrating.
Shen Yu glanced at the screen, his brows furrowing slightly.
Excuse me, I need to take this call.
"good."
Su Ruan breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Yu's gaze swept over the two of them again, and Yan Tingnan nodded slightly, his posture distant.
Su Ruan sat upright, but her ears seemed a little redder than before.
Suppressing the subtle unease in his heart, Shen Yu quickly walked to the corridor outside the dining hall and spoke in a low voice.
As soon as they left, the air at the dining table seemed to freeze subtly.
Su Ruan immediately turned her head and glared at the calm and composed man beside her.
"Yan Tingnan!"
She lowered her voice, still feeling embarrassed and annoyed.
"Where are you putting your hands? Have you no shame?"
Yan Tingnan chuckled softly.
What's the point of having a face?
"You're all I need."
"Aren't your legs sore? Let me massage them for you."
He remained expressionless, speaking as casually as if he were discussing the weather.
"Didn't you say the teaching intensity was too high and you couldn't handle it?"
Su Ruan was speechless, and her ears started burning again.
"That was in bed! Not in the dining hall! Shen Yu is still here!"
"So, once he leaves, everything is fine?"
Yan Tingnan turned his head to the side, his gaze sweeping over her chest, which was rising and falling slightly with embarrassment and anger.
The stand-up collar of his pale yellow cheongsam was completely sealed, concealing all his calligraphy from the previous night.
"No matter how well it's covered up, the facts can't be changed."
"It's all mine, inside and out."
"Soft."
He called her name as if grinding it between his teeth.
"I don't like others thinking about you."
"I dislike it even more when someone asks you out in front of me."
Su Ruan's heart skipped a beat, her breath catching in her throat from his blatant possessiveness.
The passionate scenes from last night uncontrollably flooded my mind.
He whispered softly in her ear again and again, calling her "Ruan Ruan."
But at this moment, the confusion in his eyes was gone, replaced by an undisguised possessiveness.
It's like declaring ownership.
Su Ruan met his gaze and smiled provocatively.
"Is President Yan worried that I'll be lured away by the starry sky of western Sichuan?"
A slight smile curved his lips.
"With legs this weak, what's the point of climbing mountains or looking at the stars?"
"Can you climb the arduous Sichuan-Western Loop?"
"Yan Tingnan!"
Su Ruan was both embarrassed and annoyed by his teasing.
She took a deep breath, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on her lips.
Finding its target under the table with its toes, it stomped down hard with all its might.
The stiletto heels pressed against the instep of his foot.
The force was both fierce and cunning.
Yan Tingnan paused, her hand holding the teacup still.
His brow furrowed slightly.
Su Ruan leaned closer, mimicking his lowered voice, her breath brushing against his earlobe, carrying a sense of vengeful pleasure.
"Teacher Yan's morning lessons have a powerful aftereffect."
"The student's legs were weak and his hands were shaking, and he couldn't control his strength."
"Please bear with me?"
Yan Tingnan's Adam's apple bobbed.
The sharp, stinging pain on the instep strangely evoked the memory of her uncontrollable sobbing beneath him last night.
He put down his teacup, the bottom of which tapped lightly against the wooden table.
"Are you addicted to stepping on them?"
"Ruanruan, this habit is bad, you need to be punished."
His voice was low, with a husky quality that came with the early morning air, as it reached her ears.
"As for what the punishment will be?"
He asked himself the question and answered it, his gaze sweeping over her lips, which were slightly parted in shame and indignation.
"We'll talk about it tonight."
After this man lost his virginity, his slutty talk, thick skin, and desire for control all skyrocketed!
"Buddha is watching!"
She gritted her teeth and whispered a rebuke, trying to erect her last barrier, raising her hand to push him away.
But he grabbed her wrist even faster!
"If Buddha really couldn't stand it, he should have chopped me down last night."
"Since no action was taken, it means tacit approval."
Su Ruan's cheeks burned, and she tried to pull her hand away, but he gripped it even tighter.
"release!"
"Don't move. Or do you want Shen Yu to come back and see why his boss Su's legs went weak?"
"you!"
She was so angry she couldn't speak, her cheeks flushed red like ripe peaches.
This man was certain she wouldn't dare reveal her secret in front of Shen Yu!
Yan Tingnan looked at her flustered yet helpless expression, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.
He suddenly released his grip.
His large hand slid down naturally and grasped her hand that was resting on her lap.
Their fingers were intertwined.
He completely enveloped her slightly cool fingers in his burning palm.
Just kidding.
He lowered his voice and gently rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips.
"Are your legs really that sore? I'll massage them for you when we get back."
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