Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 259: The Premature Arrival of the Shura Field (Part 2) - Read it now!

"Mom, it's because I accidentally got my clothes dirty while eating, and then Chen Yan took me to buy a new outfit."

Jiang Muyun still tried to argue.

Wen Suya already knew what was going on: "Mumu, when you lie, your eyes will subconsciously look down."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Muyun immediately looked up and met Wen Suya's gaze: "No, Mom..."

Wen Suya sighed and asked, "How much does this dress cost?"

"Twenty-eight thousand..."

"So, what's your relationship now?"

"..."

Wen Suya said earnestly, "Mom doesn't mean to blame you. Mom wants to tell you that Xiao Chen is a good man. As his career becomes more successful, more and more girls will try to seduce him. This is a temptation that all successful men will encounter."

"Therefore, you should try your best to win his heart."

"As long as you can fulfill all his fantasies about women, he will naturally not be tempted by other women outside."

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Just as Wen Suya was giving Jiang Muyun a heartfelt lecture, Chen Yan had already driven back to his large apartment.

After lying down on the sofa, Chen Yan tagged Wang Tie and Zhou Yi in the "Daily Part-Time Jobs" Wucheng work group.

Chen Yingjun: [@Wang Tie @Zhou Yi, what's the situation in Wucheng now?]

Although it is currently the National Day holiday, Wang Tie and Zhou Yi responded very quickly.

Wang Tie: [Thanks to your marketing efforts on Weibo recently, boss, the expansion in Wucheng has been exceptionally smooth. Our employees hardly need to do any promotion; just using the slogan 'Daily Part-Time Jobs' is enough for people to know.]

['Is this the company that's so reputable and ethically sound on Weibo?' 'No problem, I'll register right now.' 'I have to share this amazing app on my WeChat Moments to promote it.']

Wang Tie: [Now many users are spontaneously helping us promote our product/service.]

Zhou Yi: [@Wang Tie, Tiezi, you're wrong. That wasn't marketing; it was just the boss's pure and sincere heart.]

Chen Yan looked at it, smiled, and shook his head.

One of these two is honest and straightforward, while the other is flexible and adaptable (a sycophant). Combining them can complement each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Chen Yingjun: [After the holiday, select the top-performing business development manager to manage the work in Wucheng on your behalf. Then, the two of you should fly to Guangdong Province as soon as possible. Time is tight. One of you will go to Guangzhou to expand the market, and the other will go to Shenzhen.]

Wang Tie: [Received!]

Zhou Yi: [Received!]

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Two days later, on October 3rd, at 8 PM.

Chen Yan arrived at Jiang Muyun's apartment building again, took out his phone and sent her a message.

Chen Yingjun: "Mu Mu, I'm downstairs at your place."

Jiang Muyun: "Oh, brother, won't you come up and sit for a while?"

Chen Yingjun: "Forget it, it's too awkward."

From Jiang Muyun's words, Chen Yan already knew that Wen Suya had discovered their affair.

To put it simply, he slept with someone else's daughter even though he already had a girlfriend, clearly intending to raise her as his mistress.

Now he's being asked to visit other people's homes? Even with Chen Yan's thick skin, he's finding it a bit much to bear.

Jiang Muyun: "Okay, I'll come down then. Wait for me."

About fifteen minutes later, Jiang Muyun came downstairs carrying a bag.

She put the bag she was carrying in the back seat and then sat in the front passenger seat herself.

Chen Yan turned to look at her.

Jiang Muyun wore a pink halter-neck knit top and white shorts today, with canvas shoes on her feet. She looked youthful, radiant and charming.

"What's in that bag in the back?" Chen Yan asked.

"It's just some pajamas, loungewear, and body lotion."

Chen Yan nodded, said nothing more, and then started the car and drove towards Qianchao Bay.

Half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz pulled up in the underground parking garage of the Qianchaowan residential complex.

The car door closed with a dull thud next to its designated parking space in the underground garage.

The cold light in the elevator illuminated Chen Yan's slightly anxious face. He carried the bag Jiang Muyun had brought in one hand and grabbed her wrist with the other, striding towards the elevator before giving her almost no chance to catch her breath.

In the cramped metal space, Jiang Muyun could clearly feel the heat emanating from the man beside her, as well as the undeniable, aggressive aura that seemed to want to devour her.

She turned her head slightly and met Chen Yan's deep eyes, which were filled with undisguised longing, causing her heart to pound erratically and her cheeks to flush red.

"Ding-"

The elevator arrived at the 28th floor.

The moment the door opened, Chen Yan practically carried Jiang Muyun out in his arms.

The fingerprint unlocking of the front door was so fast it was almost blurry, and the heavy door slammed shut behind him, cutting him off from the outside world.

The soft spotlights in the entryway had just come on, not even having a chance to illuminate the entire space, when Chen Yan suddenly turned around and slammed Jiang Muyun heavily against the cold, solid door.

"Ugh...!"

Jiang Muyun's exclamation was completely silenced by a hot and domineering kiss.

Chen Yan seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and finally exploded at this moment.

His kiss was aggressive and forceful, prying open her teeth and entwining with hers.

One hand tightly gripped her waist, pinning her firmly between himself and the door panel, while the other hand eagerly stroked her back, feeling the warmth of her skin and the graceful curves of her spine through the thin pink halter-neck cardigan.

The bag and Jiang Muyun's small bag had long since fallen onto the expensive white marble floor, unnoticed by anyone.

Jiang Muyun's mind went blank, but her body responded instinctively.

Her arms involuntarily climbed up Chen Yan's neck, her fingertips digging into his thick hair, responding to his kiss with a shy yet passionate response.

Her nostrils were filled with his crisp yet powerful scent, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, making her dizzy.

Chen Yan's hands began to wander restlessly.

He untied the delicate tie on one side of the halter-neck cardigan, his warm palms resting unhindered on her smooth, delicate shoulder, then slowly moving down along her graceful shoulder line. With his slightly rough movements, the pink top was quickly pulled down to her arms, revealing a large expanse of fair skin and delicate collarbones.

"Brother...brother..."

Jiang Muyun gasped and called out between his passionate kisses, her voice so charming it was almost an unconscious invitation.

Chen Yan breathed heavily, his kiss leaving her lips and tracing a path down her slender neck, leaving a burning mark.

He bent down slightly, his strong arms slipped under her knees, and suddenly lifted her up in his arms.

The sudden suspension made Jiang Muyun gasp, and she instinctively hugged his neck tightly.

Chen Yan carried her and strode up the stairs, heading straight for the master bedroom.

The main lights in the master bedroom were not on; only an ambient light in the corner emitted an ambiguous, dim yellow glow.

Chen Yan walked a few steps to the surprisingly large bed and, with a hint of urgency, tossed her onto the mattress, which was so soft it seemed to swallow a person whole.

Jiang Muyun nestled in the cloud-like bed, bouncing slightly.

Before she could adjust her position, Chen Yan's heavy body had already covered her, with his burning body temperature and strong masculine scent, once again trapping her firmly beneath him.

His kiss landed again, deeper and more greedy than before.

A hand eagerly reached for her waist, fumbling for the buttons and zipper of her white shorts.

The cool fingertips touched her sensitive skin on her waist and abdomen, sending a shiver down her spine.

The canvas shoes had been kicked off at some point, and the socks had also been quietly removed, revealing fair and delicate feet.

"Brother...this is...her room..."

Amidst his frenzied kisses and caresses, Jiang Muyun struggled to regain a sliver of reason, her voice trembling with broken breaths.

Chen Yan paused slightly, then reached out and gently caressed her swollen, moist lips with his calloused fingertips. His voice was low and husky, full of seduction:
"Isn't this more exciting?"

His voice, like an electric current, pierced her eardrums, "Mu Mu, call me husband."

"husband…"

Jiang Muyun's beautiful eyes were glazed over, and she blurted out the man's words almost subconsciously.

He leaned down and kissed her again, while simultaneously applying force with his hands. With a soft rustling sound of fabric rubbing together, the white shorts, along with her last weak resistance, were completely stripped away.

Chen Yan's palms, burning hot, left marks on her delicate skin, exploring every inch of her breathtaking territory.

He ripped off the cumbersome halter top, leaving her completely exposed to the air.

He admired her young and beautiful body, his gaze focused and intense, filled with undisguised admiration and desire.

Jiang Muyun felt completely controlled by his aura and power.

She closed her eyes, feeling his hot kisses fall on her chest, sending waves of tingling sensation through her.

She couldn't help but arch her body, letting out a soft, unbearable whimper, her fingers digging deep into his broad back.

The indoor temperature rose sharply, leaving only rapid breathing and the rustling of clothes carelessly discarded on the expensive carpet.

The dim light cast two silhouettes on the wall, the flickering light and shadows creating an atmosphere of ambiguity.

"ah--!"

Jiang Muyun suddenly tilted her head back, her neck forming a graceful arc, fine beads of sweat glistening in the dim light.

Outside the window, the lights of the Qiantang River flowed silently, reflecting the city's bustling night scene.

Inside the luxurious penthouse, the two figures intertwined, creating the most enchanting melody in the night.

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After an unknown amount of time, the bedroom gradually calmed down.

Jiang Muyun lay limply on Chen Yan's chest, her hair disheveled, her pretty face flushed, and her beautiful eyes glazed over.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Chen Yan reached for the phone and glanced at it, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Honey, whose phone is that?"

Jiang Muyun said weakly.

"Um...it's my girlfriend's." Chen Yan's voice was somewhat low.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Muyun also became a little nervous, "Then answer it quickly! I won't say anything."

Chen Yan glanced at her and answered the phone, "Hello, Ruan Bao."

"Honey, what are you doing? Did you miss me?"

Ruan Yusang's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm learning a foreign language... of course I miss you!" Chen Yan said with a slight sense of guilt.

Ruan Yusang giggled upon hearing this, "You can even learn foreign languages?"

"Of course, I'm taking the Level 4 exam in December, and I need to get that Level 4 certificate."

"Alright, alright, then you study hard, I won't bother you anymore!"

"Oh, by the way, what day are you coming back?"

"Um……"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then someone said, "It should be the 7th. I want to spend more time with my parents. After all, I've been interning all summer and haven't had time to go home."

"Okay, let me know before you come, and I'll pick you up at the East Railway Station."

"Okay, thank you, honey!"

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.

After Chen Yan put down his phone, Jiang Muyun hugged him and said, "Honey, it's all my fault."

Chen Yan stroked the girl's smooth back and said with a smile, "I've said it before, it's not your fault, it's that I was too greedy. Now that things have come to this, all I can do is be a little better to you and the others, and that's the only way I can make it up to you."

Because Jiang Muyun was still feeling guilty and remorseful, she didn't notice the grammatical error in Chen Yan's words.

Otherwise, she would definitely say, "Honey, you're wrong. It's 'she,' not 'they.'"

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