After hitting the Rolls-Royce, the top-tier green tea started fishing.

Wen Chongyan's pupils trembled for a moment, but without hesitation, he ran his large hand through her hair, held the back of her head, and kissed her deeply in return.

He lifted her up with his other hand.

He was relatively restrained when entering the elevator, his hand remaining solely on her buttocks. But the moment they entered the apartment and the doors closed, he started to descend.

The apartment was huge, and they didn't even have time to walk to the bedroom. They rolled around on the living room carpet, embracing and kissing. Ruan Zhining felt her skirt cover her head, and everything went black. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly screamed.

My whole body froze. My calf muscles tensed up.

Wen Chongyan propped himself up on the carpet with one hand, leaned down and approached her very slowly, whispering in her ear through her skirt, "When did you get back?"

Ruan Zhining gripped the carpet's plush fibers tightly, her fingertips trembling. Her head was covered by her skirt, giving her a strange sense of tension. She gasped, "Just...just now..."

"Why did you come back?"

"..."

"Tell me, hmm?"

He deliberately acted maliciously, and Ruan Zhining now felt that he was utterly wicked; he was so gentle on the phone, but now he was so cruel…

She bit her lip hard. "Because...because I want to sleep with you. Your technique is really good, it's a shame not to use it...Anyway, I'll come back, sleep with you, and then leave. I'll come back twice a month to sleep with you from now on...Ah..."

asshole!

Wen Chongyan kissed her, then pulled her up and led her into the bathroom. Ruan Zhining saw the full-length mirror and tensed up, screaming, "Ahhh! No! No! What are you doing?!"

Wen Chongyan pulled her close to the mirror. Ruan Zhining didn't dare to look, but she couldn't help opening her eyes. She was startled by their entangled reflection in the mirror... Was this how she looked at this moment, in front of him? Her face was so red...

In the instant she froze, a large hand pinched her face again, and she heard the man ask her in a low voice, "You just want to come back and do it with me?"

Ruan Zhining was no match for him. The light in her eyes seemed to be trembling, and she could barely think. "Um... I didn't want to... I came back... I came back to see you..."

"Miss me?"

"Hmm..." Her eyelids rolled upwards, completely unconscious, and she spoke the truth in a trembling voice, "I...I miss you a little..."

Wen Chongyan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he gripped her waist, pressing her heavily against the mirror.

"Say it again," he kissed her deeply, "Say it again that you miss me."

"...I miss you."

Say it again.

"Miss you……"

The two of them nearly shattered the mirror. Finally, back in the master bedroom, Ruan Zhining was too tired to move. She leaned against Wen Chongyan, touching his Adam's apple. Feeling him, she opened her eyes wide, "Why are you doing this again…?"

"It's been stored for three days."

"...Don't you have hands!"

It's difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

“…………”

Ruan Zhining bit his chin, and he pulled her over to kiss her. As they kissed, she noticed faint dark circles under his eyes and paused, "You haven't...slept much these past few days, have you?"

Wen Chongyan kissed her chin and gave a muffled "hmm".

"Is it because of me?" Ruan Zhining asked.

He hummed in agreement again.

"Did you start thinking about the end of the assessment a few days ago?"

I just grunted in response.

He was so flirtatious when we were doing it, he'd even pull her aside and describe it to her in front of the mirror, and the more she blushed and trembled, the more he'd talk. And now he's doing it again!

Ruan Zhining thought he was secretly passionate, how come she never noticed before? Maybe he seemed too abstinent, who knew he was like a gambling machine when he was in bed…

She was a little angry, so she bit him, and then she wasn't angry anymore.

"You always remember the end date of the boyfriend evaluation," Ruan Zhining said. "Then why don't you ask me?"

She really forgot.

"I didn't make you fall in love with me," Wen Chongyan said, "so there's nothing to ask."

Aren't you afraid I'll leave?

"I can't stop you from leaving," he said, "but I can come to you."

"What if I just ignore you?"

"I've been searching," he said.

"What, are you going to cling to me for the rest of your life?"

Wen Chongyan didn't speak, but Ruan Zhining thought of a function and said, "1."

Wen Chongyan said, "I will cling to you for the rest of my life, no matter where you are or who you are with."

"..."

"You're so annoying," she commented.

Wen Chongyan: "Hmm."

"Ugh," she said again.

"I know." Wen Chongyan leaned in to kiss her, but as their lips met, Ruan Zhining suddenly said, "It's fake."

Wen Chongyan suddenly opened his eyes. They were very close, their breaths mingling. She said again, "...It's all fake. I don't hate you. Right now, not at all."

"..."

Wen Chongyan looked at her, his dark eyes trembling. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Really?"

"Really?" Ruan Zhining snorted. "What's with that expression? What are you laughing at? Hey, stop touching me..."

Wen Chongyan rolled over and pinned her down. Ruan Zhining cried out, grabbing the back of his neck. "Don't be too happy yet. I just don't dislike you. At most, I like you 23.69%. We'll see how you behave later..."

In the end, I got angry. I went too far.

Ruan Zhining's eyes were red from crying. Wen Chongyan forcibly carried her to wash. After they came out, she hit him. While they were hitting each other, they hugged each other and rolled onto the bed.

"It's decreased! My liking for you is now only 18.82%!"

"Well," Wen Chongyan said, "then I'll serve for 18.82 years first."

"...How can you be so lecherous!"

"Yeah, I'm only attracted to you."

She hummed a few times and then said she wanted to drink milk, so Wen Chongyan got up and went out to heat it up for her.

Ruan Zhining sat on the bed, looking at his handsome appearance as he stood there with his lean and muscular upper body bare, blowing milk with his head down, and thought to herself.

He might be a bit of a repressed pervert, but he's incredibly strong when he's doing it...

Everything else is fine.

"Wen Chongyan," she suddenly asked, "do you want to be my boyfriend?"

Wen Chongyan suddenly looked up at her.

"You didn't say yes right away! You just don't want to!" Ruan Zhining angrily grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. "Get out! Get out!"

Wen Chongyan pulled her hand over and held it down.

Ruan Zhining froze, and abruptly tried to pull her hand back, "You, you, that's twice already..."

Wen Chongyan didn't let go, feeling her palm, and said, "Isn't this what you want?"

"No way! You could do that with any other woman!"

Wen Chongyan leaned down, his handsome face close to hers, "No,"

He stared straight at her. "I won't be seduced by any woman, you know that, don't you?"

"..." Ruan Zhining's breath caught in his throat. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't—not to mention an ex-girlfriend, he didn't even have a rumored girlfriend.

Wen Chongyan said slowly and in a low voice, "For 27 years, it's only been you, and from now on, it will only be you."

"...Oh." Ruan Zhining fiddled with the bed sheet for a moment and then said, "Then confess your feelings to me formally. If you confess well, I'll make you my boyfriend."