"I... don't know, it's just so uncomfortable..."
Her face was flushed, her breath uneven, twisting and turning in his arms, even her breathing seemed to carry flames.
She carelessly unbuttoned his shirt, seemingly without a plan, but in reality teasing his body thoroughly.
Hearing the man's suppressed breathing, Yu Yao felt that this man could really endure.
She was truly in pain now, the drug's effects had fully taken hold, and she kept rubbing herself restlessly.
Chen Zhongyu knew that the girl had endured enough and was staring at her pure and beautiful face with a critical look. Suddenly, he bit her lip and spoke in a low voice, filled with danger: "It's you who wanted it, don't regret it."
"Back to the Half Mountain Villa, go faster..."
He gave a cold command to Chu Feng, who was driving ahead.
"Yes, Mr. Chen."
Chu Feng knew what was happening in the backseat, even though he was very curious, he didn't dare to look at the central rearview mirror with his eyes.
Upon hearing his boss's words, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the silver Maybach surged forward swiftly under the night sky.
Suddenly appearing on the road to Tianping Mountain.
Chen Zhongyu restrained himself, watching the girl in his arms who was breathing fire.
His shirt had been unbuttoned by her, and the girl was kissing him wildly, her small hands struggling to pull his belt open...
It seemed impossible to open, and she was about to cry in frustration.
"Be good, we're almost there..."
Chen Zhongyu's face was tense, and he soothed her softly with his low voice.
"Speed up even more."
His eyes glanced at Chu Feng, who was driving in the front row, his brows furrowed and he issued a cold command.
Chu Feng was startled and shook all over, flooring the accelerator, driving the car straight to the White Garden Road at the top of Tianping Mountain.
This is the most prestigious residential area in Hong Kong, the most luxurious location, the origin of the semi-mountain mansion, and it is only open to business tycoons and politicians. Only those with status can live there. Even if you're rich, without an identity, you won't be able to enter.
It offers a view of the Victoria Harbour, surrounded by greenery, with fresh air, and conveniently located near commercial areas. There are only dozens of luxurious residences here.
Everyone living here is a big shot.
The White Garden Road is even the 'big boss' among them.
The butler, who had been waiting by the gate for a long time, immediately approached as soon as the car stopped, bent respectfully to open the rear door of the backseat.
Upon seeing Mr. Chen's shirt open and the woman in his arms, the butler was extremely shocked.
But he dared not look for too long, quickly lowered his head, and closed the car door.
Chen Zhongyu, holding Yu Yao, took a step into the villa. The servants inside saw it and were shocked in their expressions.
Quickly took the coat for Mr. Chen from Chu Feng.
This villa is tastefully luxurious, from the furniture to the dishes, curtains to carpets, every element exudes a high-end artistic ambiance.
It's like a palace, exuding immense luxury and nobility.
Chen Zhongyu paid no attention to the shock on the faces of the servants and butler, and carried Yu Yao up the stairs.
With a bang, the door to the room was closed.
Both had reached their limits, and this time they could no longer control themselves, their lips meeting, and their breathing becoming disordered and rapid.
The carpet was scattered with the disheveled clothes of both.
Mr. Chen's expensive shirt and trousers were casually thrown aside, glowing with a faint silvery light.
Yu Yao's eyes narrowed, her hair damp with sweat, and she exuded an alluring and coy appeal.
She was held in the arms of the dignified man whose presence was like a mountain.
"She's a beautiful and clean-looking girl. I hope you don't regret it..."
The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his cold white and elongated fingers gently caressed her face like a gentle knife.
Yu Yao's mind was hazy and confused, and she had no idea what the man was saying.
In the darkness, a tall figure covered the lower half of the moonlight, sheltering this soft body beneath it.
The man exudes a restrained and noble aura, with a smooth and handsome face. He is steady and gentlemanly, but at this moment, he exudes an overwhelming aggressiveness.
The intimate and passionate sounds of the couple were unusually clear in the stillness of the night.
Wake up in the morning, Yu Yao was already on the soft big bed, feeling something...
Every world has to go through the agony of breaking their hymen, which is really frustrating.
She sat up with an effort, the silky blanket sliding off her shoulder, revealing her snow-white and delicate skin to the air.
Feeling the coolness on her body, she realized that she didn't wear anything.
The man beside her had woken up, at some point, sat on the headboard, revealing his muscular and broad chest and the beautiful mermaid line.
There was nothing under the covers between them.
Yu Yao's over-the-top behavior last night due to the drug control was quite normal.
But when she wakes up now, it's very embarrassing.
Their relationship is still that of a superior and subordinate.
Chen Zhongyu turned his head and looked at her, his face gentle, his voice lazy and hoarse: "Are you awake?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen…"
Yu Yao's face was flushed with embarrassment, her expression was flustered as she got off the bed. She seemed a bit scared and quickly picked up the clothes from the floor and pulled them on.
Don't know if it's too nervous, or afraid of the man's blame, she even got the clothes wrong, so she had to take them off and put them on again.
The man watched the scene unfold, a subtle curve at the corner of his lips.
Seeing that she was wearing yesterday's clothes, he furrowed his brow and reminded her, "I've asked the maid to bring you a new set. Don't wear this one anymore."
As he spoke, he pressed the bedside bell, picked up the phone and instructed, "Send a set of women's clothes over. Size S, bra cup 75D, shoe size 37..."
Yu Yao's face turned crimson instantly. Chen Zhongyu had accurately reported her size and bra cup.
Reminiscing about last night...
Her face turned hotter than ever.
The man watches this scene unfold, remembering the enchanting night before. His throat rolls, and suddenly he feels his throat a bit dry.
He got up to put on his clothes naturally, without avoiding her.
Unintentionally, she caught a glimpse of a drop of red on the bedsheet, and her eyes turned deep...
Lifting her gaze to the girl who looked extremely embarrassed, he slightly curled his lips on the side, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.
Indeed, she is a clean girl.
He didn't say anything, got dressed, and walked to the bathroom.
Yu Yao stood there awkwardly, waiting in the room.
Not long after that.
Shortly after that, the maid delivered a set of women's clothes. It was a light pink dress with matching crystal-heeled shoes. The outfit also had some tiny diamonds embedded, making it extremely sparkling.
The fabric of the dress was also very high-quality, looking distinctly expensive upon first glance.
Yu Yao didn't say anything either, naturally put on the dress and high heels.
Picking up her phone, she saw that there were over a dozen missed calls.
All of them were calls from Yu Yuanlin and Yu Yuanqing.
Knowing that she didn't go back last night, her father and brother were worried about her.
She quickly returned the call, this one for Yu Yuanlin.
The phone was quickly answered, and the voice on the other end was Yu Yuanlin's, anxious and worried.
"Ah Yao, where did you go last night? You said you were supposed to accompany the boss to the party, but why haven't you come back all night?"
"I'm sorry, Dad. I drank too much last night and was sent to the hotel for rest. I didn't get a chance to tell you. I'll go home as soon as I finish work in the evening."
Yu Yao held the phone to her ear and told a little white lie.
Chen Zhongyu came out of the bathroom just in time to hear her say that.
He glanced at her, his lips slightly pursed, and then turned and went downstairs.
Yu Yao hurriedly hung up the phone and went to the bathroom as well.
Not long after, she came out.
The maid told her that Mr. Chen was waiting for her in the restaurant downstairs.
She nodded slightly and went to the downstairs restaurant.
The vast villa was only occupied by Mr. Chen Zhongyu, with the rest being filled with servants and butlers, making it seem especially spacious.
When she arrived at the downstairs restaurant, she found that Mr. Chen Zhongyu had already sat down to eat, leisurely and very elegant.
Yu Yao glanced at the array of exquisite breakfast dishes in front of him.
There were both Chinese and Western dishes, a total of more than ten plates. However, the portions were not excessive, only small ones.
There is no waste, and you can enjoy different tastes.
The bowls and plates are all jade with gold edges, as are the chopsticks and spoons, showcasing luxury.
She grimaced slightly and thought that money really made people generous.
"Sit down, pick whatever you like."
Mr. Chen Zhongyu turned his head and looked at her, his voice deep and thick, very pleasing to the ear.
The servant very considerately pulled out a chair for her and laid out her chopsticks and spoon.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen."
Yu Yao sat down with a constrained expression and glanced at the table in front of her. She selected a few dishes that she liked, and then ate elegantly.
The atmosphere was silent and quiet, with the only sounds being the eating noises and the collision of bowls and dishes. The two of them remained completely silent throughout the meal.
The air was filled with a thick sense of awkwardness, and the embarrassed Yu Yao twiddled her toes.
After quickly finishing their meals, they got on the car together and went to the company. Throughout the whole journey, they didn't say a word, just looked out the window at the scenery.
Even the driver, Chu Feng, could tell something was off. Last night's intimate encounter between Mr. Chen and Miss Yu should have brought them closer, shouldn't it?
Why does it look like they're actually more estranged?
Yu Yao, unaware of Chu Feng's thoughts, got off the car and took the elevator to the top floor.
Just as she walked into the President's Office and sat at her desk, her phone received a text message from the bank that a deposit had been made.
Seeing the string of zeros at the end, she was instantly baffled.
She carefully counted, and to her surprise, it was actually 10 million.
Yu Yao knew it was transferred by Chen Zhongyu, and her brow slightly furrowed.
What does this mean?
She hesitated for a moment and then went to Mr. Chen's office to make a cup of coffee.
