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My cheeks flushed, breathing rapidly, I said, "... There are cameras here."
He laughed and didn't stop.
Before kissing me, he even changed angles to avoid the cameras.
Our lips met.
My brain felt starved of oxygen, and I could barely stand.
After a struggle, I pushed him away, and the elevator had already reached our floor.
I covered my tingling lips and shot him a glare. "Haven't you had enough?"
He raised an eyebrow, looking somewhat unsatisfied. "Not enough."
I stepped out of the elevator and paused at the door to our room.
"Lin Yu," Lu Nancheng called out to me.
I turned back.
He looked at me with deep eyes. "If you regret it, it's not too late now."
I retorted, "My lips are swollen; are you telling me to stop now?"
His gaze suddenly darkened. "Even if you regret it, I won't stop."
"......"
In the room.
For the first time.
He was lying on my back, his rough fingertips rubbing against my skin.
It hurt so much that I grimaced and bit him in annoyance: "...... Don't you know how to cherish a delicate flower?"
He gasped, "I couldn't help it."
6
When I was carried back to the bedroom by Lu Nancheng, my entire face was buried in the pillow.
Just thinking about his awkward reaction made me laugh out loud: "Lu Nancheng, how long has it been since you've been with a woman?"
Lu Nancheng's expression was serious: "It's been quite a while; I've been busy with work all these years."
I: "......"
The laughter abruptly stopped.
Moments later, tears unexpectedly welled up.
"I'm sorry, Lu Nancheng, I..."
Lu Nancheng saw me crying and immediately became flustered.
He hurriedly tried to wipe my tears, but the more he wiped, the more they flowed, and I couldn't stop them.
"It's my fault; I shouldn't have provoked you." I sniffled, feeling extremely guilty. "What kind of woman am I to deserve this..."
"Lin Yu," Lu Nancheng said seriously, "since you've provoked me, you have to see it through."
"…"
On the seventh day of my stay in Licheng, a friend of Yuencheng's, Hu Wei, sent me a WeChat message.
He asked, "Lin Yu, when are you coming back?"
"Hua Zi's birthday is coming up soon. The guys and I have arranged everything; we're just waiting for you to return."
I replied casually, "I'm not coming back, but I'll send a gift over."
After reading my reply, Hu Wei turned to Jiang Shiyan and said, "Shiyan, why don't you give Lin Yu a call? She listens to you the most. You should talk to her and convince her not to make a fuss."
Jiang Shiyan was smoking at that moment. Upon seeing the message, he directly extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray and said, "Let her come or not; it would be better if she just died out there!"
After saying that, he stood up with an angry expression.
Everyone urged him, "Don't be so angry. Lin Yu is such a good person. This time it really was your fault; it's only natural for her to be upset."
"That's right, Lin Yu has taken off the ring. She must be really heartbroken. As for you and her..."
"Enough, don't say anymore!" Jiang Shiyan snapped coldly, a glint of frost in his eyes. "From now on, no one is to contact Lin Yu again. Even if she dies, don't contact her!"
With that, he strode out of the private room.
The cold wind hit him face-on, the biting chill only fueled his anger further.
It had been seven days.
A full seven days without a word from Lin Yu, not a phone call or a message.
He had thought that after a few days apart, Lin Yu would come back on her own. After all, during their previous arguments, she had never waited until the next day to seek reconciliation.
But this time, she was truly heartless.
Jiang Shiyan let out a cold laugh and pulled Lin Yu's number into his blacklist on his phone.
Lin Yu, you brought this upon yourself.
I want to see when you come back begging me with tears in your eyes if I will still be as soft-hearted as before.
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