Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

Chapter 86 Lin Wanqing's Happiness.

As night deepened, the streetlights cast their shadows, making them appear to grow longer and shorter.

Traffic was sparse on the streets, with only the occasional vehicle passing by, creating a faint rustling sound.

"It's hopeless," Su Yifeng suddenly said, breaking the silence.

"Huh? What's beyond saving?" Lin Wanqing turned to look at him curiously, her face still flushed with relief.

"The egg is beyond saving." Su Yifeng said calmly, as if stating an objective fact: "I've always been confident in my footwork."

He paused, then added, "Not to mention now, even twenty years from now, his two things will still be beyond saving."

Lin Wanqing's expression immediately turned somewhat strange. She wanted to laugh but felt it was inappropriate. Seeing Su Yifeng's serious analysis, she finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After experiencing the ups and downs just now, this kind of dark humor actually made her tense nerves relax completely.

"You really are a scoundrel." Su Yifeng looked at her and smiled, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Seeing someone who loves you to the core lose everything and face imprisonment, you can still laugh?"

"Boss, you're so mean!" Lin Wanqing playfully punched his arm. "That's not liking someone! That's being a pervert!"

She paused, then muttered to herself.

"But... um... using 'chicken flying and eggs breaking' here is just too apt..."

"I'm not a bad person!" Lin Wanqing snorted, subconsciously retorting.

In front of Su Yifeng, who gave her a great sense of security, her usual mature and capable demeanor at the company disappeared without her realizing it, revealing the coquettishness of a little girl.

However, Su Yifeng did not respond. He simply stopped, turned his head, and looked directly at her.

Lin Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, her cheeks began to burn again, and she stammered, "Boss... what's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Su Yifeng replied with a serious expression, "No, not at all."

He paused for a moment before slowly saying, "It's just kind of nice."

"Ah..." Lin Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, and she lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly.

"But that's not what I wanted to say," Su Yifeng's voice rang out again, tinged with amusement. "My company is full of beautiful women."

These words were like a bucket of cold water, causing Lin Wanqing's recently excited mood to plummet again. Was he reminding her that there was nothing special about it?

"You just said you hate your boss, how mean?" Su Yifeng asked, seemingly oblivious to her subtle change in emotion.

"The boss is so mean!" Lin Wanqing felt a surge of anger for no reason, raised her head, and glared at Su Yifeng.

She wasn't sure if she was angry at Su Yifeng's words or at his current deliberate teasing.

"Then why are you holding me like this?" Su Yifeng looked down, his gaze falling on his arm.

Since leaving the police station, Lin Wanqing has been clinging tightly to his arm, as if his arm were attached between her full C-cup breasts, impossible to shake off.

It's hard not to wonder whether she did it on purpose, or... on purpose?

"I...I..." Lin Wanqing suddenly released her hands as if she had been burned, put her hands behind her back, twisted her fingers together, and looked like a primary school student caught doing something wrong by the teacher, her cheeks so red that they were about to bleed.

"Are you trying to seduce the boss?" Su Yifeng raised an eyebrow, pressing closer.

Provoked by his words, Lin Wanqing, emboldened by who-knows-where, steeled herself, raised her head to meet his gaze, and said with a defiant air, "So what if I am!"

After saying that, she actually hugged Su Yifeng's arm again, and even tighter than before!

Ta-da! They've taken the bait!

Su Yifeng chuckled inwardly, but his face remained impassive. He tightened his grip slightly, taking the initiative and hooking his arm around hers. "Let's go, I'll take you home."

He turned to look at her: "Wu Qing's family... you were alone, weren't you?"

"No..." Lin Wanqing answered subconsciously, but then carefully added, her voice barely audible, "But... my roommate usually doesn't come back until the early hours of the morning... she's a singer at a bar... it's still quite early now."

"Your roommate isn't a guy, is he?" Su Yifeng asked casually.

"Of course not!" Lin Wanqing immediately denied. "How could I possibly share an apartment with a guy!"

"Hmm." Su Yifeng nodded, thinking to himself, "That's good, then I don't have to worry about making others feel inferior."

The two arrived at the police station in a police car, so Su Yifeng hailed a taxi on the roadside and went back to the company to retrieve Lin Wanqing's forgotten keys and her handbag.

Then, Su Yifeng drove his black Mercedes-AMG with Lin Wanqing in tow, following the directions she gave him, and arrived at the apartment building where she rented.

After the car came to a stop, Su Yifeng turned off the engine and casually rubbed his neck. "I'm a little thirsty, want to come up and get some water?"

In the dim light inside the car, Lin Wanqing's heart suddenly raced.

At 26, although she hadn't experienced it herself, she was certainly knowledgeable, especially with a female roommate who frequented bars. Lin Wanqing knew a lot about this, and of course, she knew that "drinking water" sometimes meant more than just "drinking water."

Or rather, it's like drinking water that doesn't quench your thirst.

She nodded gently, her voice trembling slightly: "Okay...okay."

The two got out of the car and walked into the apartment building.

The motion-activated lights in the hallway turned on with the sound of footsteps, casting a dim, yellowish glow.

Su Yifeng followed behind Lin Wanqing, his gaze involuntarily falling on her.

Today she was wearing a navy blue business suit that hugged her pert hips and long legs. As she went upstairs, her waist swayed gently, outlining her alluring curves.

Su Yifeng's eyes darkened, and his head began to throb with restlessness.

Reaching the door, Lin Wanqing took out her key. Her hand trembled slightly with nervousness, and it took her several tries to find the right keyhole.

With a "click," the door opened.

Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Lin Wanqing's roommate Mina came out rubbing her stomach.

The bar where she performs is closed today. I was thinking of asking if Wanqing was coming back and if we wanted to order some late-night snacks together.

As soon as I stepped into the living room, I heard the sound of keys ringing outside the door and... a man's voice?

Mina paused, then quickly slipped behind her bedroom door, leaving only a crack as she curiously peered out.

Lin Wanqing and a tall, handsome man walked in one after the other. The man had an extraordinary air about him and was clearly not an ordinary person.

Mina's heart skipped a beat, followed by a surge of immense curiosity and excitement: The late Qing dynasty actually brought a man back? Had the sun risen in the west? Had this blockhead finally come to her senses?!

She held her breath and decided to remain still and observe secretly.

In the living room, Lin Wanqing's palms were sweating with nervousness; she had never expected her roommate to be home today.

She bent down to get slippers for Su Yifeng from the shoe cabinet, a movement that accentuated the curves of her hips.

Su Yifeng took the slippers, his gaze sweeping over her, and asked casually, "Where's the water?"

"Ah, it's...it's in the kitchen, I'll go get it for you." Lin Wanqing quickly straightened up and hurried towards the kitchen. She felt her face burning hot and her heart pounding.

Su Yifeng changed into slippers and looked around the cozy and tidy little apartment.

Although both bedroom doors were half-closed, his amazing hearing told him that someone was secretly hiding inside, and judging from the breathing, it must be a girl.

The boy's breathing will be heavier.

Is he Lin Wanqing's roommate? Looks like I'll have to perform even better later.

Lin Wanqing walked over with a glass of water and handed it to him: "Boss, water."

Su Yifeng took the water glass, his fingertips "inadvertently" touching her fingers.

Lin Wanqing recoiled as if electrocuted, lowering her head even further.

Su Yifeng took a sip of water and placed the cup on the coffee table beside him. He didn't sit down again, but instead took a step forward, moving closer to Lin Wanqing.

A powerful sense of oppression washed over her, and Lin Wanqing instinctively stepped back, her calves bracing against the edge of the sofa as she leaned back slightly.

"Boss..." Her voice trembled, carrying a hint of pleading, yet also a hint of other expectations.

Su Yifeng reached out and gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him. His eyes were deep, filled with undisguised desire.

"Now, there are no perverts, and no police," he said in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse. "Just the two of us."

Lin Wanqing looked at his handsome face so close to hers and smelled his pleasant scent, her mind went completely blank.

She knew she should push him away, but her body felt weak and powerless, and a deep, unspeakable desire welled up inside her.

Mina, hiding behind the door, could see and hear everything clearly through the crack in the door.

She covered her mouth, her eyes wide with shock, and screamed inwardly: Holy crap! Things are progressing this fast?! Who is this guy? He's got some serious skills!

Just then, she heard Su Yifeng's deep voice sound again:

"Wanqing, you promised me you'd come up in the car earlier..."

The rest of the words were spoken in a low voice, and Xiaoya didn't hear them clearly, but she saw Lin Wanqing's face turn bright red instantly, and then, as if resigned to her fate, she gently closed her eyes.

Then, she saw the man lower his head and kiss Lin Wanqing!

Mina yanked her head back and leaned against the door, her heart pounding wildly.

It's starting so soon!?

She stopped peeking, but the apartment, which wasn't very soundproof, couldn't completely block out outside noise.

She could vaguely hear some panting, the rustling of clothes, and Lin Wanqing's tearful but open pleas for mercy.

But... this is making a huge commotion! The late Qing Dynasty usually seemed quite quiet and reserved!

And that man, he sounds so... impressive...

Mina reached for the bedside table, ready to play with her "phone".

But she finished a few minutes later.

But the commotion outside was still going on, and it was only just beginning!

One hour, two hours, three hours...

……