Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 184, Section 182: A Title

Before lying down to go to sleep, Du Jianuo hesitated for a while in front of the mirror.

Twisting her neck, she first removed the small hair accessory from her hair, and then she should take off the two phoenix tail earrings.

She doesn't wear these things before bed, but after the live stream she was sweating so much that she had to shower and remove her makeup, so she wore some jewelry to match the occasion later.

However, just as she was about to take off the earring, she hesitated.

These earrings are such a perfect match for my nightgown.

Moreover, the man had once casually remarked to me that my earlobes were a good match for these silver earrings.

Should I wait a little longer?
Why not let the boss take another look?

He has always placed great importance on girls' fashion sense.

Will he actually come?

Shouldn't I try my best to be sexy and charming in front of him?
“Click.”

She barely had time to hesitate before the door was opened.

Du Jianuo didn't even peek out of the bedroom before a blush crept onto her cheeks.

She knew who would come in.

The master bedroom door creaked open.

Du Jianuo still didn't turn around, but instead narrowed her eyes slightly, pretending to be calm, while her long eyelashes trembled shyly.

Then, her waist was encircled from behind by a pair of strong, powerful hands.

She could even clearly feel the thick, well-developed muscles in the other person's chest, abdomen, and arms, as well as the faint smell of alcohol on his body.

The overwhelming scent of masculinity.

Your hands will stop gently when they reach your buttocks.

It was direct, shy, but also intimate.

"Are you asleep?"

The voice, carrying a hint of warmth, seemed to be both a smile and a laugh, and went straight into my ears.

Then came the kiss on her earlobe, a sound both familiar and strange, something she longed for and was captivated by.

"No~"

Pretending to be asleep failed.

Du Jianuo opened her eyes again, half-shyly and half-concealingly wrapping her arms around the other person's neck.

But in any case, the boss's light kiss was already intoxicating.

One bite after another.

From the top of her ear, down to her earlobe, down her neck, down to her jawline
She had almost turned into a puddle of mud.

He kissed her again, from her chin to her fair, jade-like neck, and then to her soft, delicate earlobe.

The man was incredibly skilled, and he was absolutely wicked.

Not only did she rub the edge of her ear below her ear, but she even seriously put her earring in her mouth and occasionally blew on it, making a soft "ding-a-ling" sound.

"Um"

"Luckily I didn't take the earrings off; I knew he liked them like that."

Amidst a sea of ​​pink bubbles, the girl's heart was filled with a touch of relief and pride.

She was happy that her little tricks had won Zhou Mingyuan's favor.

But the next second, she felt that she shouldn't have done that.

Such eagerness to curry favor is rather strange.
So, she couldn't help but struggle a little, even playfully using her legs to push Zhou Mingyuan's body away a bit with her lower abdomen.

"You didn't even say goodbye when you came back?"

"Is this big streamer putting on airs?"

Soon, Zhou Mingyuan's mischievous voice came from beside him.

"President Zhou~"

"wrong."

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Du Jianuo was taken aback at first, then blinked and immediately understood the implication of the other party's words.

During their intimate moments, Zhou Mingyuan teased him in this way several times, half-jokingly and half-guided.

Yet, she found herself thoroughly enjoying it. She gritted her teeth, her whole body burning with embarrassment. Her heart seemed to struggle and resist for a moment, but ultimately, she felt a longing and curiosity, also wanting to experience that even more thrilling feeling again.

A few seconds later, Uno-chan, the dream of countless young men, Douyu's number one dancer, and the champion of Double Eleven revenue, let out a soft yet heavy moan.

"Master~~~"

"Hey."

The man nodded with a smile.

This is a sweet and docile form of address.

She called out very softly, almost inaudibly unless you strained your ears.

But she was also very gentle, so gentle, so captivating, like some kind of magical spell that stirred up a storm within her own heart.

This word certainly has magic.

Whenever she was addressed in this way, Du Jianuo felt an innate sense of submission welling up within her.

My body belongs to him, and so does my soul.

In front of others, I am the adored Douyu Princess; in front of him, I am a well-behaved little dog wagging its tail.

Which one is me?

These strange thoughts had appeared in my mind time and time again.

As Zhou Mingyuan continued to push forward, countless signals, like magical incantations, kept pounding in his imagination.

"So nice."

"Come on, turn around."

Zhou Mingyuan, standing behind him, also seemed to be engrossed in the role.

He took a deep breath, and his movements changed to a completely different style.

The gentle kiss ended there, then he reached out and swept aside her waist-length hair, pressing down on her back.

And Du Jianuo's exquisite curves naturally arched up on the mattress.

OMG!

As always, she was incredibly shy.

Why is he always so skilled at it?
"Don't go slower, okay?"

Du Jianuo closed her eyes tightly and whispered.

But let alone men, even when it reached her own ears, it sounded more like a reluctant submission.

Zhou Mingyuan, standing behind him, naturally paid no attention to the content of the conversation.

In almost an instant, the tender kiss turned into a determined forward momentum.

He probably had a few drinks too; his breathing was heavy and labored.

With one hand, he reached down and lifted the girl's pretty nightgown from her knees all the way up.

Zhou Mingyuan showed no sign of stopping, and continued to tear the fabric she had carefully chosen along her back and thighs without any restraint.

"Wait, you'll break it."

Du Jianuo has essentially entered a state where she can get whatever she wants.

All the anticipation I had for the entire evening had long since melted into a pool of autumn water, and with each of Zhou Mingyuan's movements, my whole body was getting warmer.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll buy you a new one."

His voice was firm and decisive, carrying a familiar commanding tone, and his movements showed no sign of stopping.

I don't know when, but I had already pulled those things up to my ankles and then thrown them on the ground.

One hand was already wrapped around his chest.

Forget it, let's just leave it at that.

Stop resisting with feigned modesty, stop pretending, stop fighting in vain.

In her madness, Du Jianuo began to cry again; in her anticipation, she began to succumb again, and even began to enjoy it.

"Well"

She sobbed repeatedly, but in the end, a positive invitation was revealed through her teeth.

Her body couldn't help but twist slightly to accommodate all of this.

……

(End of this chapter)