Chapter 20: Little Jing Misses You
Even a deaf person could hear the declaration of sovereignty in those words.
The surrounding people all rejoiced that they hadn’t let lust rush to their heads and spoken rudely to this excessively attractive assistant beside Fu Jingchen.
Ruan Yi looked up. The man’s handsome cheeks were flushed with an abnormal crimson, spreading from his ear tips to his neck. Even his usually cold eyebrows and eyes were somewhat hazy.
His palm, through the thin gauze dress, burned Ruan Yi so much she trembled. A faint smell of alcohol mixed with cedar surrounded her. Scalding breath pasted past her ear. “Go.”
He… was drunk? It just took a few glasses of champagne to go to his head like this.
Although Ruan Yi’s own alcohol tolerance wasn’t good, Fu Jingchen’s tolerance was undeniably too poor. If he couldn’t drink at all, why help her block the alcohol!
The fingers the man had around Ruan Yi’s waist tightened more and more, knuckles turning white as if afraid she would escape. His steps were slightly unsteady, yet he stubbornly pulled her into his embrace.
President Zhang, frozen on the spot, finally breathed a sigh of relief, watching the backs of the two and cursing secretly.
“Arranged all kinds of women before and he didn’t bite. Really thought he was some ascetic who didn’t touch beauty. Pah! Turns out he was hiding such good goods himself.”
It looked like Fu Jingchen was holding her while walking, but Ruan Yi was about to die of exhaustion. This dead Fu Jingchen put almost his entire weight on her.
His long arm still encircled her waist, his palm rubbing her lower back seemingly unintentionally. She couldn’t break free at all. Ruan Yi had goosebumps all over the floor.
Fu Jingchen didn’t mistake her for Gu Zhi, right?!
If she weren’t Fu Jingchen’s assistant right now, she would definitely have pushed him away and let him fall to his death.
“Fu Jingchen, sober up!” Ruan Yi patted his face. The sound was a bit loud; she used quite a bit of force.
Definitely no intention of deliberate retaliation.
“Mm?” His voice was wrapped in low, husky alcohol fumes, the tone sticky and flirtatious.
The man’s collar had loosened at some point, revealing the blinding skin at his collarbone. Drunkenness had already flooded the corners of his eyes; the originally sharp brows and eyes were now covered with a layer of misty vapor.
Not like a drunkard… like he was seducing someone.
Ruan Yi swallowed hard, forcing herself not to notice his face. Beauty misleads people!
“Don’t press on me, I’m going to fall!”
For some reason, as soon as she finished speaking, the weight on her body lightened a lot, but the person pressing on her still looked very unsober.
Ruan Yi tried to push him away to make him stand properly, but was made weak in the knees by the man suddenly tightening his strength.
The next second, warm breath attacked her earlobe. The man’s nose tip gently rubbed past the side of her neck, scraping her tender skin. A vague murmur spilled from his throat. “Mm…”
Stimulated, Ruan Yi shook violently all over and threw Fu Jingchen out.
That’s right… threw out. Fu Jingchen was flung directly onto the wall by Ruan Yi. The man’s back hit the parking lot wall, and a low groan overflowed from his throat.
It seemed to be a hard hit. Now Ruan Yi was truly scared until her hair stood up. Why was her strength suddenly so great!
He didn’t hit his head, right? Don’t break him into something bad. NovaVoy’s CEO couldn’t have an accident!
Her “Notebook of Stealing Skills” hadn’t finished updating yet. Fu Jingchen, don’t die so early, okay? Wait until she finishes stealing before dying.
Ruan Yi hurriedly supported his arm to help him up. He finally cooperated a bit, and she got him up without too much effort.
The man pressed back onto Ruan Yi. His chin rested heavily on her shoulder, deliberately rubbing as his eyelashes swept across her neck.
“Back… hurts. Stomach, also uncomfortable.”
Sticking so close to this dead pervert, Ruan Yi felt uncomfortable all over. In comparison, she would rather Shen Xun stick to her. At least when she wanted to slap someone, she didn’t have to hold back; she could slap Shen Xun directly.
Wait… both were perverts, what was there to compare?
“Alcohol intolerant? Then still pretending to be cool and showing off. Why so useless… are you a man or not?”
Who cares about the immediate boss? Since he was drunk as a dog anyway, Ruan Yi lost her filter, cursing while moving Fu Jingchen into the car.
Only after Ruan Yi sat in the driver’s seat did she remember she hadn’t fastened the seatbelt for the drunkard. She leaned her body toward the passenger seat, reaching for the seatbelt with great difficulty.
Halfway through buckling the seatbelt, hearing the man beneath her murmuring something weakly and hoarsely, Ruan Yi wanted to lean closer to listen.
“Mother…”
Before the voice fell, the man suddenly buried his head in the crook of her neck. His breath carried the smell of alcohol mixed with humid warmth.
Ruan Yi had been sneak-attacked by him too many times tonight and was almost used to it. She only heard his sob muffled in her shoulder, a voice completely different from usual, carrying a child-like grievance.
“Mother, Little Jing misses you…”
The man’s tall body kept curling into her embrace. His usually cold, hard back was tense and trembling at this moment. His fingers gripping her tightened more and more, as if afraid of being abandoned by her.
Ruan Yi froze for a few seconds. Fu Jingchen was thinking of his deceased mother.
Her eye rims felt a bit hot, not because of Fu Jingchen’s reaction, but because she thought of her mom’s appearance in the past life.
If her mother knew of her death while her mental state was worrying, what would happen? Ruan Yi dared not think about it.
Ruan Yi came back to her senses. No matter how much Fu Jingchen missed his mom, Ruan Yi couldn’t be his mom. Such an old perverted son, she didn’t want him! She used some strength trying to push the man away.
The man’s long arms immediately tightened, clutching her dead tight in his arms. His palm moved slowly up her lower back, rubbing her slender waistline through the thin tulle, his drunken eyes half-closed.
“Mm…” Ruan Yi whimpered from the ticklishness. The movement of the man holding her stopped abruptly.
Ruan Yi’s face flushed red, and her ear tips turned pink.
Don’t tell her he treated his mother like this before!
Did this person think he was currently a three-year-old child? Calm down, calm down… if pulling continues like this, she won’t be able to drive!
Ruan Yi took a few deep breaths. After fully preparing herself mentally, she began role-playing.
“That’s right… son, let go of your mom, I beg you!” Her calm tone carried a trace of breakdown and despair.
The head in the crook of her neck didn’t lift. It only moved, then suddenly shifted downward.
She felt hot breath spraying onto her body.
The man’s face buried itself into the softness without hesitation.
Ruan Yi’s pupils instantly experienced an earthquake. Her limbs were as stiff as plaster cast. She even forgot to blink, as if her soul had been sucked away.
Her skin first felt the slight sting of a light bite, followed by a gentle, moist touch like comforting.
“Ahhh!” Ruan Yi used the greatest strength of her life to push him away. The man was slammed against the other car window and stopped moving, seemingly having fallen completely asleep.
“I’m really going crazy!” Ruan Yi bit her lip and looked down.
In the patch of snow-white, two spots of bright red were extremely dazzling.
Dreaming back to childhood—wasn’t this dreaming a bit too far back? Why dream back to the feeding method of infancy!
Ruan Yi collapsed, wanting to start the car and perish together with him. Turning her head to look, that person was now drunk as a dead pig, not moving an inch.
Suppressing her anger, she started the car to go home.
The man in the passenger seat leaned diagonally against the car window. The posture looked very uncomfortable. His eyelashes trembled a few times.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to adjust, but that he couldn’t move.
The zipper… is stretched open.
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