Hong Kong Nights of Passion

Chapter 50 So, Wen likes this level of daring?

Chi Yige's gaze was fixed on the ground, and when he looked up, a dark undercurrent surged in his eyes.

"Wen, who do you plan to use this on?"

Wen Jinnian: "..."

She didn't know either. There were some things in the bag, but the condom really wasn't hers.

It's possible that he accidentally took it from the locker when he was changing clothes with the waiter in the bar's dressing room that day.

Wen Jinnian's ears were burning red, and her throat felt tight.

My heart was pounding like a drum, and my mind was a complete mess.

She knew she hadn't taken the wrong thing on purpose, but Chi Yige's gaze made her feel incredibly embarrassed.

Taking a deep breath, he forced a calm cough and said, "Dr. Chi, you've mistaken me."

As she finished speaking, she bent down to reach for the thing on the ground, but Chi Yige grabbed the box first and waved it in front of her.

The woman's face turned as red as a peach, and her puffed-up expression was incredibly cute.

Her voice cracked with panic as she reached out to snatch it back, "You—you give it back to me right now!"

Chi Yige let out a low laugh and raised the box above his head with his long arms.

Wen Jinian was wearing shoes with five-centimeter platform soles. When she stood on tiptoe, the top of her head could only reach his collarbone. The moment she lunged to grab him, the two of them lost their balance and fell into the soft sofa with a thud.

Chi Yige instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist, and by the time Wen Jinnian realized what was happening, she was already lying awkwardly on his chest.

The firm muscles beneath her palms transmitted a burning heat through her shirt. Just as she was about to struggle, the hand around her waist suddenly tightened.

Chi Yige held the packaging box between his fingertips and waved it in front of her eyes, his voice carrying a seductive chuckle.

"52mm, so Wen likes this size?"

"You can't wear them anyway!"

Wen Jinian was furious and embarrassed. She glanced at the size label on the packaging box and blurted it out.

Her words came to an abrupt halt, and the instant she realized her slip of the tongue, she wished she could bite it off.

"Oh?" A dark fire rose in Chi Yige's eyes. He turned over and trapped her in the gap between the sofas, his nose almost brushing against her burning cheeks.

“Wen, you’ve grabbed and touched me, so you definitely know my size.”

He deliberately dragged out the last syllable, his fingertips caressing the sensitive skin on her waist.

"Got it, next time prepare a large one for me."

He stared at the furious woman in his arms with a mocking smile, his eyes brimming with uncontrollable laughter.

Wen Jin Nian was so angry that she raised her head.

She bit his shoulder hard, venting her inner dissatisfaction.

With a hiss.

Chi Yige winced in pain, but only slightly furrowed his brow.

"Wen Jin thinks you were born in the Year of the Cat!"

"Who told you to talk like that?"

The woman glared at him angrily.

Just then, Fu Yiyi pushed open the door and entered, her clear voice ringing out: "Niannian, you're awake..."

Her words abruptly stopped as she stared wide-eyed at the two entangled figures on the sofa. She instinctively covered her eyes with her hands, but secretly parted her fingers.

"You guys continue! I didn't see anything!"

Fu Yiyi's voice was filled with barely suppressed gossip and excitement.

Chi Yige slowly sat up straight, her movements as elegant as ever as when adjusting her cuffs.

Wen Jinian frantically tugged at her skirt, catching a glimpse of the faint smile on Chi Yige's lips, and felt utterly devastated.

His gaze fell on the person standing in the doorway: "Yiyi, put your hand down!"

"Can we watch now?" Fu Yiyi spun around in place, her gaze sweeping back and forth between the two of them.

Chi Yige coughed lightly, "Yes."

Taking advantage of the brief pause in their conversation, Wen Jinnian swiftly snatched the box from Chi Yige's palm and haphazardly stuffed it into her bag.

Fu Yiyi rushed to Wen Jinnian, pulled her up abruptly, and looked her up and down: "Huh? You're completely unharmed?"

She turned incredulously to stare at Chi Yige, who was sitting by the sofa, and asked, "Are you even capable?"

"Fu Yiyi," Chi Yige gritted his teeth.

Fu Yiyi shrank her neck and stared at him strangely.

Silence. A glance is enough to express everything.

"Believe it or not, I'll have your dad freeze your cards?"

"No! I was wrong! You're the best!" Fu Yiyi raised her hands in surrender.

She pulled Wen Jinnian to a corner and whispered, "Did nothing really happen between you two all night?"

Wen Jinian looked at her speechlessly: "What needs to happen?"

Fu Yiyi stared at the two of them for a while, and immediately realized that it was hopeless. She couldn't help but mutter, "It's like the monk isn't worried, but the eunuch is."

She paced back and forth anxiously, yelling at the top of her lungs, "You two, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, alone in a room together, dry wood and a raging fire, yet not a spark ignited?"

The voice was quite loud, and Wen Jinian and Chi Yige heard it clearly, instantly filling the air with an awkward atmosphere.

The two coughed lightly in unison, and Wen Jinnian said helplessly, "Yiyi, where did you learn these twisted ideas?"

"Do I need to learn this specifically? It's everywhere in bars, on TV, and in movies!" Fu Yiyi retorted confidently.

Wen Jinian really didn't know how to answer Fu Yiyi's question, so she casually picked up her bag and said, "Let's go see how the training room renovation is going?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Yiyi immediately put the matter out of her mind.

Wen Jinnian dashed out of the lounge almost like a 100-meter sprint.

Fu Yiyi called out from behind, "Slow down!"

Chi Yige chuckled, then leisurely followed behind, eventually leaving the house at a leisurely pace.

When Wen Jinnian stepped out of the house, she realized that she had been resting in a spacious, single-level apartment the night before.

The area where we played last night was just the living room, which was surprisingly large.

Shen Yu and Duan Jiayan were gathered around the sofa, their fingers rapidly typing on the computer keyboard.

When they noticed Wen Jin read it aloud, they simply nodded slightly and didn't say anything to embarrass her, which eased her anxiety a little.

The two walked into the elevator side by side.

Just as the elevator doors were about to close, Chi Yige stuck his foot in to block them, and the doors bounced open again.

Wen Jinian quietly moved to the side to avoid bumping into him.

The latter smiled slightly, walked to her side without saying a word, and stood still. The powerful aura he exuded made her hold her breath.

Embarrassed, she clutched her bag strap tightly, forcing herself to straighten her back, believing that "as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed."

Fu Yiyi leaned against the elevator wall, her gaze shifting back and forth between the two of them, feeling that the atmosphere was subtly off.

The elevator arrived at the lobby of the Meili Hotel, and the three of them walked out one after another.

Suddenly, a cell phone popped out from around the corner and started snapping photos of them.

Chi Yige's eyes instantly turned cold as he swept his gaze toward the direction of the paparazzi.

Xiao Li, who had been waiting in the lobby, immediately stepped forward.

Chi Yige stopped in his tracks, staring at the corner, and ordered, "Go and investigate that person, see what they filmed."

Xiao Li accepted the order and quickly chased after him.

Wen Jinian and Fu Yiyi, who were walking ahead, were completely unaware.

Xiao Li took the initiative and subdued the man.

As soon as Shi Zhenxiang looked up, she saw a pair of shiny leather shoes in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, Chi Yige's cold gaze shot straight at her, "Miss Shi, it seems you really have a lot of free time."

Xiao Li stepped forward and held out his hand, saying, "Give me your phone."

Shi Zhenxiang glared at her and demanded, "Why? Why should I give you my phone?"

Xiao Li patiently said, "Miss Shi, please don't make things difficult for me."

Chi Yige, unusually patient, took a step back and leaned against a pillar, repeatedly lighting and extinguishing his gilded lighter.

Shi Zhenxiang mustered her courage and said, "So it turns out that Young Master Chi likes group sex. One of those two women is the infamous Wen Jinnian, and although I don't know who the other one is, I never expected you to be into that kind of thing."

Upon hearing this, Chi Yige snapped the lighter shut.

That mouth of his really deserves a beating.

Chi Yige didn't even raise his eyes, his tone cold: "Xiao Li, take her away. You know what to do. I don't want Miss Wen and Miss Fu to hear her vile words."

Xiao Li responded and waved his hand. Immediately, two men dressed in black suits, who looked like bodyguards, came forward from not far from the front hall, grabbed Shi Zhenxiang, and dragged her out.

Shi Zhenxiang struggled desperately, shouting, "Help! Someone's kidnapping me!"

Before she could finish speaking, something was stuffed into her mouth.

(End of this chapter)