Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 373 Cosplaying a Bride
Half an hour later, Ruan Bao crawled out from under the table.

After all, this is a public place, and Chen Yan is a well-known young entrepreneur. Even if a beautiful woman invited him, it's impossible for him to actually play poker in a place like this.

After sitting down again, Ruan Yusang gave the man a reproachful look, then picked up the lemon juice on the table and took a big gulp.

The sweet lemon juice made my mouth feel much better immediately.

Since both of them had drunk some sake, they had no choice but to call a designated driver to go home from the restaurant entrance.

Everyone says that even dogs won't sit in the back of a 911, but actually, if you squeeze in, a slim girl can manage.

So, the designated driver sat in the driver's seat, Chen Yan sat in the passenger seat, and Ruan Bao squeezed into the back seat behind Chen Yan, stuffing her long legs, which had nowhere else to go, behind the driver's seat.

Fortunately, the restaurant was not far from Qianchao Bay, and the Porsche 911 arrived at the Qianchao Bay apartment building fifteen minutes later.

After taking the elevator to the 19th floor, Chen Yan led Ruan Yusang into the 200-square-meter duplex apartment.

The door clicked softly behind them, closing the last connection between the entryway and the outside world. The room was quiet, save for the intertwined breathing of the two people.

Chen Yan tossed the car keys onto the console table in the entryway, turned around, and casually patted Ruan Yusang's pert buttocks lightly, making an ambiguous, soft sound.

"Go brush your teeth."

His voice carried a hint of laughter, and even more so, a desire about to burst forth.

The brief taste I had at the Japanese restaurant earlier had already ignited a wildfire.

Ruan Yusang gasped softly as he patted her, and the slight blush that had just faded from her face instantly returned.

She gave the man a playful glare, her eyes filled with seven parts allure and three parts shyness, yet she still obediently hummed in agreement and trotted into the bathroom on the soft carpet.

The faint sound of running water drifted over. Chen Yan loosened his collar, walked to the mini bar in the living room, poured himself a small glass of whiskey, and the ice ball clinked against the glass. He leaned against the bar, his gaze fixed on the master bathroom, the amber liquid swirling gently in his hand.

Not long after, Ruan Yusang came out.

The lips were moist, carrying a refreshing minty scent.

She had just entered the living room and hadn't even had a chance to speak when Chen Yan put down his wine glass, stretched out his long arm, pulled her into his embrace, and lowered his head to capture her lips precisely.

This kiss was much deeper and more urgent than the one in the Japanese restaurant.

With the strong aroma of whiskey and the coolness of mint, it forcefully stole her breath.

Chen Yan's hands couldn't stay still. His large hands caressed the fabric of her clothes on her back, then slid down her spine, kneading her firm buttocks through the thin fabric of her shorts, pressing her even closer to him. "Mmm..."

Ruan Yusang was so weak from his kisses that she could only cling to his shoulders helplessly, sweet moans escaping her nostrils.

When the kiss ended, both of them were a little out of breath.

Ruan Yusang tilted her head back, her eyes shimmering with tears, as if they held a pool of spring water, gazing at him tenderly. Her cheeks were flushed, and her red lips were slightly swollen, making her look alluring.

She breathed heavily for a few moments before speaking softly, her voice alluring and sweet: "Husband... wait for me a moment."

After saying that, she seemed to gather some strength, slipped out of Chen Yan's arms, and like a nimble little deer, ran up the spiral staircase, disappearing behind the door of the master bedroom on the second floor.

Chen Yan raised an eyebrow, picked up his wine glass and took a sip. The cold wine suppressed his heat, but only made his anticipation grow stronger.

About ten minutes later, faint footsteps were heard from above the stairs.

Chen Yan looked up.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of jade-like feet clad in white stockings, their toes touching the cold, smooth marble steps of the spiral staircase. The pure white of their feet contrasts with the snow-white skin, creating an extremely alluring effect.

Then, there were those long, beautiful legs tightly encased in white stockings, the edges of which left suggestive marks at the base of their thighs.

Above that was an incredibly short white strapless mini-dress, the hem barely covering the hip line, revealing almost the entire length of her long legs.

The off-shoulder design reveals her delicate collarbone and rounded shoulders, while the full curves of her breasts are almost bursting out from the strapless top.

Most strikingly, she was wearing a light white veil on her head, the thin veil hanging down, half-concealing her shy yet bold and passionate eyes.

If it weren't for the extremely sensual suspender stockings and the dangerously short skirt, this outfit would make her look like a pure and innocent bride.

Ruan Yusang walked down the stairs step by step, her white silk-clad feet making a barely audible sound as they touched the cold steps.

She walked up to Chen Yan, her eyes, hidden beneath her veil, boldly meeting the man's naked gaze, a gaze so intense it seemed to devour her.

She stretched out her arms, softly wrapping them around his neck, pressing her warm body against him. Her red lips drew near his ear, her breath sweet and her voice so alluring it could melt water.
"Honey, tonight I'm your bride, love me well..."

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(End of this chapter)