Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 265, Section 263: Very High-Level Item
The night is long.

The starry sky over Jiangcheng is sparkling, with the Milky Way stretching across its shimmering light.

The two snuggled together, one in front of the other, pressed against the window, overlooking the scenery outside the community.

So romantic, and so exciting!
Thinking of this, Du Jianuo became even more shy.

In the gap between black and white, Zhou Mingyuan was stroking his hair, inserting his fingers into the strands and slowly combing them downwards, as if combing them, as they cascaded down his back.

As his body slid, his palm naturally climbed up the pert edge.

It's a really strange feeling to have a man touch your butt.

It is different from some other parts.

It's not as intense or direct, but it's always different from other parts of the body, still carrying a sense of shy intimacy and symbolism.

"Um"

Du Jianuo tiptoed and squinted her eyes slightly.

Sometimes, skin-to-skin contact is a form of encouragement.

It is also a kind of stimulation of attraction between opposite sexes.

Although she was now clinging to Zhou Mingyuan, having witnessed a larger world all night, and every cell in her body was filled with impulse, she didn't have much experience to support what she needed to do.

Whether it's offering your services willingly, opening yourself up, or deliberately teasing someone, it's all part of the process.
She was, after all, just a girl with a little experience, but not much.

She needs some encouragement, some guidance, to immerse herself in a more intoxicating world, so as to cover up her shyness and embarrassment and do what she should do.

So, she instinctively began to kiss Zhou Mingyuan.

Tonight's light kiss was quite different from the usual lingering kisses.

She wasn't demanding love, but rather giving herself and learning to make the other person feel comfortable.

Starting from the brow bone, down to the corners of the lips, to the chin, and down to the neck.
It's as if a kiss isn't just a kiss, but carries a sense of worship, service, and boundless affection.

This made her cheeks flush with a hot blush, but it also made her even more satisfied, because the sensation from her lips was like magic, making her more and more excited as she kissed.

She imprinted her remaining red bean paste-colored mark onto every inch of Zhou Mingyuan's skin.

As a girl, she could certainly sense that Zhou Mingyuan was satisfied with such an initiative in kissing her.

"call"

She couldn't help but let out a long sigh, letting it escape her heart and then releasing it through her throat.

She could feel the other person's body becoming increasingly tense.

Do you think I look better in pants or a skirt?

The moonlight shone evenly between the two of them.

Because Zhou Mingyuan kept pinching her, she was delighted, but also a little curious.

No matter how confident she was in her well-trained body, at this moment she always wanted to know if Zhou Mingyuan was satisfied with the feel of the touch.

And
In fact, he has always been a person who cares a lot about his clothes and has a great sense of taste.

Not to mention that she knows a little about fashion, even He Min's outfits when she first joined the company, including her first shirt and trousers for the workplace, were all based on secretly figuring out Zhou Mingyuan's preferences.

Even in this long, crimson night, she wanted to hear Zhou Mingyuan's preferences.

"You."

"You know the answer already. You're the type who looks good in anything."

"What if I had to choose?"

The senior student spoke in a soft, sweet voice, her chin slightly raised, her eyes reflecting a sky full of stars.

“You’re tall and have long legs, so you look beautiful in skirts, but if you want to show off your figure, it would be best to wear a bodycon style.”

"Otherwise, the pants look better."

Zhou Mingyuan spoke sincerely as he searched high and low for answers.

"Your figure is what many girls dream of. Your butt is small and perky, with a slightly upturned shape, so most pants can fit you better."

"I'll wear all kinds of pants from now on and show them to you! As long as you like them and you're happy to see them."

"I want the skirt too."

"Mmmmm~"

Du Jianuo smiled gently, her cheeks flushing.

"I want the skirt too."

The rain has stopped and the clouds have dispersed.

Du Jianuo leaned against the headboard with her legs crossed, holding her phone in both hands, the light shining obliquely on her chin.

"You like my car that much?"

Zhou Mingyuan couldn't help but smile as he watched her intently editing the photos.

After dinner tonight, Du Jianuo drove his Panamera back to the neighborhood.

The moment she got into the car, the senior student took several photos from various angles, looking up and down.

"Yes, I like it."

Du Jianuo bit her lip, a little embarrassed but sincere, and said, "No girl wouldn't like that, right?"

"The interior is so beautiful, especially that Bordeaux red, it's simply gorgeous!"

"And for a car like Porsche, there's no need to even take a picture of the logo. Even if I just take a casual selfie from my seat without showing any of the interior, people will still notice the crest on the headrest."

"It looks very high-end, right?"

Porsche.

These three words seem to possess a certain magic that makes them irresistible to every girl.

Du Jianuo is the same.

As her knowledge and discernment improved, she was naturally able to distinguish between what was good, what was average, and what was a true luxury item.

Luxury cars and beautiful women – they make a perfect pair!

So she was happy to take a few photos in her boss's car, which would then be presented as exquisite evidence no matter which social media platform she posted them on.

"Speaking of which, you're a big streamer now, so having a car would be more convenient for you."

Zhou Mingyuan reached out and wrapped his arm around Du Jianuo's body.

"Otherwise, with more and more fans, are you going to keep taking public transportation?"

"The Porsche brand suits you quite well."

He could sense that the woman in his arms seemed to have a slightly higher body temperature than usual after several battles.

The scent that fills your nostrils is not just the intoxicating fragrance of her body.

When the senior student talked about these things, her eyes lit up, revealing a subtle yet alluring charm.

"What's the use of it being suitable for me? I don't have the money to buy it!"

Du Jianuo rolled her eyes at him, twisted her body, and crossed her long legs together.

"Hahahaha"

Zhou Mingyuan smiled, sat up, released Du Jianuo's shoulder, and got out of bed.

Instead of stopping by the sofa or walking to the desk, he went straight to the living room curtains and pulled them open with a "whoosh."

It looks like they're admiring the scenery.

Outside the window, there is the winter night sky over Jiangcheng, and in the distance, the lights of the dormitory buildings of Nanhu University are scattered, and further away, there is a blurry band of light on the edge of the city.

There wasn't anything particularly special about the scenery.

"Come on, let's go downstairs and take a walk."

Zhou Mingyuan stretched and suddenly said this.

"what?"

Du Jianuo was stunned. She glanced at the night outside the window, then at her naked self, completely dumbfounded.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm so tired."

"Hurry up, I want to get some fresh air."

".All right."

The girl was extremely reluctant, but she slowly and carefully moved off the bed.

I went out on a whim and dressed casually.

Du Jianuo was no longer as refined as before; at Zhou Mingyuan's urging, she even wore only his down jacket.

Wrapped herself up like half a rice dumpling, she vaguely followed Zhou Mingyuan out of the house again and down the stairs.

"Ah!"

The icy air instantly enveloped her, causing her to sneeze, and her brain cells seemed to wake up along with the sneeze.

Why are you out walking around at this time of day? It's not summer.
Besides, the boss doesn't know what's going on lately; his physical condition is incredibly strong.

This isn't an adjective; it's a full verb. I was dragged out the door before I'd even had a proper rest—I'm absolutely exhausted!

Du Jianuo followed closely behind the man, secretly muttering to herself.

However, Zhou Mingyuan was quite chivalrous and didn't actually drag her for several kilometers; he just strolled around the neighborhood.

The two walked along the long shadows cast by the streetlights, their stroll appearing completely aimless, their conversation seemingly casual and disjointed.

"Nono~"

"Ok?"

"You drove pretty well tonight, you don't seem like a novice driver."

"Of course, I've had my driver's license for several years now, and I mainly focus on being steady."

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Along the neighborhood, he and she gradually walked toward a secluded corner.

Christmas is just around the corner.

Du Jianuo gently took the man's arm, looked at the colorful lights, snowmen, and Christmas trees that the community property management had carefully decorated, and sighed.

"correct."

Zhou Mingyuan nodded.

Although my legs were still sore, my limbs were exhausted, my mind was blank, and I hadn't combed my hair or washed my face.
But we just stood there in the dead of night, breathing in the fresh air of freedom, chatting about trivial things.

It seems pretty good.

It was as if the whole world consisted only of Zhou Mingyuan and himself.

Strolling around in winter can be quite romantic!
Thinking of this, her eyes crinkled into a smile, and she couldn't help but shake the other person's arm, revealing a touch of girlish coquettishness.

"The Christmas present I prepared for you hasn't arrived yet. I'm so angry, the logistics are terrible."

"Who knew the delivery would be so slow during the Christmas holidays!"

"It's okay, everyone's busy during the holidays, and I'm not in a hurry anyway."

It's unclear when exactly, but Zhou Mingyuan stopped walking, stood there smiling, and chatted with Du Jianuo.

This is the very edge of Shanshui Huating.

The area in front of me was completely empty, except for one parking space with a car parked in it.

However, the car looked like it hadn't been driven for a long time, as it was covered with a black cover to keep out the dust, making it impossible to see what was inside.

"But my Christmas present for you has arrived."

Zhou Mingyuan had his hands in his pockets, speaking casually and attentively, as if he were chatting with Du Jianuo like old friends.

"Is that so? Is that so?"

Du Jianuo immediately looked up, her fatigue vanishing instantly, and she transformed into a vibrant young woman, her interest piqued.

"Didn't you give me my last earnings as a bonus?"

"And my Christmas presents too!"

"It's so kind of you"

"Let's go home quickly, okay? We can chat at home too. I want to see what you bought for me~"

The senior student giggled, her clear voice like a wind chime.

Taking a walk is indeed romantic.

But she was more curious to see what surprise Zhou Mingyuan had prepared for her.

“It’s right here.”

Zhou Mingyuan gestured with his lips and stopped about three to five meters away from the parking space.

"what?"

"Here?"

The man watched with amusement as the color drained from the senior's face, her eyes darting around curiously.

"Yes."

Is there anything here?

Nothing.

Du Jianuo looked around and then examined Zhou Mingyuan's hands.

It was also completely empty.

My gaze shifted and involuntarily drifted to the black film covering the parking space.

The row of parking spaces was empty, but only one car was parked here, which looked a bit out of place.

Moreover, the outline looks a little off.

What exactly is it?
Du Jianuo's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

An absurd thought flashed through her mind like lightning, but she immediately shook her head and forcibly suppressed it.

impossible?

But she couldn't help following Zhou Mingyuan's gaze, walking little by little toward the black film.

Strange, what kind of car is inside this?

It is very low, very small, and very short.

However, the lines look very dynamic, making it completely different from ordinary A-class cars.

It doesn't look like a family car.
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Her pace slowed involuntarily.

"Smart!"

"I haven't even said what it is yet, and you've already come looking for me."

Then, under Du Jianuo's almost breathless gaze, Zhou Mingyuan smiled and took two steps forward.

There were no fancy moves; he simply reached out naturally, grabbed a corner of the car cover, and pulled it down forcefully.

The movements were crisp, clean, and powerful.

brush!
Amidst a dull screech of friction, the heavy, jet-black dustproof car cover was completely lifted and piled up in a heap.

It was just like a curtain being suddenly pulled back.

A fiery red, as if it possessed life, burst into Du Jianuo's vision in an instant.

Under the dim light of the streetlights, it has an unparalleled visual impact.

Du Jianuo couldn't help but rub her eyes.

this.
This logo looks familiar.
I rely on!

Without a doubt, there was a sports car in front of them.

Porsche convertible sports car.

The 718, a car later known to all as the ride of a wealthy and beautiful woman, was still called the Boxster in its convertible version in 2014.

Classic frog-eye headlights, irresistibly sexy side profile, low-slung stance, and a combative posture ready to pounce.
And the gleaming shield on the hood.

It lay quietly in place, yet seemed to possess the roar of a thousand horses, forming a stark contrast with the family cars parked in the distance.

An almost absurd contrast.

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Du Jianuo was frozen in place by some kind of spell, standing there blankly without uttering a sound.

Zhou Mingyuan lifted his left foot, kicked the crumpled dust cover on the ground aside, then walked to the sports car and curled his fingers.

Boom, boom, boom.

He tapped on the hood, tapped on the smooth, cold paint, and said with a smile.

"2014 Boxster, 3.4L horizontally opposed six-cylinder engine, mid-engine rear-wheel drive."

The man raised his eyes and looked at Du Jianuo, who was frozen in place.

"Optional SC package, Bordeaux red leather interior, 20-inch Carrera S wheels, and more."

"The top-of-the-line model is out of stock and you'll have to wait a long time. Anyway, the current configuration is pretty much enough for you."

Zhou Mingyuan took two steps closer, took Du Jianuo's small hand, and put a long, thin metal object into her palm. His movements were slow and deliberate, as if he were making sure she could hear every word clearly.

Wishing you a Merry Christmas in advance!

A beep sounded.

The car lights flashed, indicating successful unlocking.

"Here, this is the little gift I'm giving you."

(End of this chapter)