The aloof beauty always has weak legs; the crazy boss is too ruthless.

Chapter 28: Cooking raw rice into cooked rice
At first, Mu Sen thought she was going to try to seduce him into staying, and was about to push her away when he touched her body and found it incredibly hot...

I quickly cupped her face in my hands and saw her eyes were glazed over, her small mouth slightly open, looking like she was desperately hungry...

"Did they give you medicine?"

Lu Siqi was already out of her mind, and reached out to unbutton his collar: "Please don't send me back..."

"Musen...please..."

The pilot was focused on flying the plane, wearing a headset to isolate himself from the roaring noise.

Under the influence of the drug, Lu Siqi twisted her body, rubbing against Mu Sen forcefully, and kept pleading, "Please..."

She no longer knew what she was asking for.

Is she begging him not to send her back to Beicheng?

Or should I beg him to help me end this unpleasant feeling quickly?

The young and vigorous man had long harbored certain desires for the woman in his arms. Unable to resist her rubbing against him like this, Mu Sen pressed down hard on her writhing waist: "Bear with it for another 10 minutes."

"I can't hold back anymore." Lu Siqi knew exactly what was wrong with her. Her eyes were glazed as she leaned on his shoulder, her mouth dry as she gripped his hand tightly. "Help me, Mu Sen! I know you'll have a way!"

Her lips were hot and soft, and her breath carried a faint fragrance. The heat made Mu Sen's Adam's apple bob, and he longed to kiss her immediately.

There was no partition or barrier between the cockpit and the passenger cabin. The cockpit was pressed against her forehead, and the officer warned her sternly, "No matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to bear it. We'll be in Bonan in ten minutes."

Hearing that they were going to Bangnan instead of returning to Beicheng, Lu Siqi became even more excited and pressed herself against him. The fire within her was burning, making her want to drink water. She couldn't help but raise her head, wanting to find his lips to kiss her.

Before he could get close, Mu Sen immediately turned his face away.

Unable to kiss his lips, Lu Siqi grew anxious, "Mu Sen..."

She touched his face, opened her mouth to kiss his chin, but received no response. She could only call out to him in a hoarse voice, "Lin Chen..."

Upon hearing her call him by his real name, Mu Sen instantly lost control. He grabbed the back of her head with his large hand, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her forcefully.

She opened her teeth, and her tongue ventured into his mouth, mimicking the way he used to kiss her, entwining with his tongue...

Knowing that she was drugged and that's why she was being so proactive, Mu Sen still felt a certain impulse from her kiss. He pressed his hands against her waist and rubbed against her through her clothes. Within minutes, the fire in their bodies burned even more intensely.

"Mmm..." A soft moan escaped her throat, and Lu Siqi's hands slipped inside his shirt, caressing his shoulders and back: "Give it to me..."

She grabbed his hand and guided it down to her waist, knowing she couldn't do it on the plane, but she still couldn't help pleading with him: "Help me like last time..."

Her words brought back memories of that rainy night in the car. Mu Sen's throat tightened, and his breathing became extremely heavy. He glanced at the pilot two meters away, who was still focused on flying the plane, then used his coat to cover her lower body and reached his hand under the coat...

In this environment, this approach is undoubtedly unfamiliar and stimulating.

Lu Siqi dared not make a sound. She clung to Mu Sen's shoulder, her whole body tense. Her toes curled up and then opened up repeatedly, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes.

These aren't tears of grievance, they're tears of sorrow.

She knew very well that there was no antidote for this drug, and that it could only be relieved through some means.

After mentally preparing herself, she whispered in Mu Sen's ear, "I do." — Willing to be his true "bed partner."

Mu Sen didn't reply to her. He might be a scoundrel, but he never liked taking advantage of others. Getting her this way was really too despicable.

In the ten minutes or so before the plane landed, Lu Siqi almost bit Mu Sen's shoulder hard to control the embarrassing sounds she was making.

Mu Sen let her bite him. The plane landed on the rooftop helipad of a five-star hotel in Sanjiang City, Bangnan. He withdrew his hand and warned her harshly in her ear, "You've already bitten me, so you'll have to bear the pain later!"

After getting off the plane, Lu Siqi, who had completely lost her mind, was carried by Mu Sen and quickly walked downstairs.

She could no longer endure it; she was nearing her limit. As soon as she reached the stairwell, she struggled to get down.

As soon as Mu Sen put her down, she pounced on him.

The motion-activated lights in the hallway flickered on and off, making her face appear even more flushed.

"Give it to me." Lu Siqi reached out to unbuckle his belt.

Mu Sen gasped for breath, unable to hold back any longer. He pushed her hands away, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her while lifting her up.

He lifted her up and carried her with her legs wrapped around his waist. From the stairwell to the corridor and then to the elevator, Mu Sen's body was burning with desire as she tormented him all the way.

Finally, they entered the VIP room. As soon as the door closed, Mu Sen took off her coat. "Wait in the bathroom first. I'll have them bring up some ice. You need to take a cold shower in your condition."

Lu Siqi shook her head violently, and without any sense of reason, stepped forward and hugged him, her hand reaching for his belt again.

Even a man of great virtue like Liu Xiahui would probably not be able to withstand her repeated torment in this situation; moreover, Mu Sen didn't consider himself a good person at all, so he gritted his teeth, tore open her dress, kissed her lips, and carried her into the guest room bedroom.

……

Mu Sen didn't get out of bed until 3 a.m.

It took a full two hours...

Clothes were scattered all over the bed. He walked to the closet, took out a gray bathrobe and put it on, covering the scratches on his back and shoulders, all of which were inflicted by Lu Siqi.

I'll have to find some time to trim all her nails back, then let's see how this stray cat will scratch in the future!
Lu Siqi was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep on the large bed. A slender white arm was draped over the edge of the bed, and a wrinkled pure white sheet was lying next to the bed. If you looked closely, there was a dark red bloodstain on it.

After glancing at her peaceful sleeping face, Mu Sen first went to the living room and called the hotel's medical room, asking them to send up some anti-inflammatory medicine and disinfectant cotton.

The room attendant brought over a first-aid kit, not daring to look up at him: "Mr. Shen has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mu Sen took the first-aid kit: "Tell Brother Shen that I'll be there in half an hour."

He closed the door, returned to the bedroom, and gently turned the sleeping woman on the bed. He used his phone's flashlight to illuminate her back and saw several bloody whip marks, some of which had already split open and were oozing blood. He carefully applied the medicine to her back before covering her with a blanket and leaving.

"I don't want to go back to Beicheng..."

Hearing her voice, Mu Sen went over again, turned on the night light, and saw that she had her eyes closed, realizing that she was talking in her sleep.

What time is it? She's still thinking about Liu Bangnan continuing to investigate her father. I really don't know whether to praise her for being fair and honest, or just plain stupid.

She's so foolish that she'd even sacrifice herself for him...