Rong Yan winked at him. "Do you want to guess?"
"How should I guess?"
"Like this." The two words were like a whisper and as soon as her voice fell, her lips were already pressed against Liancheng Yazhi's.
Rong Yan was very careful—lightly, very lightly…
She had spent three months with Liancheng Yazhi, but they rarely kissed since he did not like people kissing him.
Rong Yan only did that after pondering about it. As she kissed him, her heart was beating as fast as a drum, and it might be because of her nervousness.
After a slight probe and sensing that Liancheng Yazhi had no intention of pushing her away, Rong Yan boldly proceeded to the next action.
She did not want to make Liancheng Yazhi angry, so she should be quick to please him.
The way to please him was to make him happy.
How to make him happy? Rong Yan was not sure for now.
Liancheng Yazhi did not move and had no response. Even though he could no longer contain himself, he let Rong Yan take the initiative.
Finally, Rong Yan slowly got up once she felt that it was enough, and she fluidly leaned against his body as if she had no bones. As she looked at him, the watery gaze in her eyes was enough to charm people.
Liancheng Yazhi's eyes were dark and deep, but his expression was a little disgusted. "Tsk, you've eaten quite a lot. Pate foie gras, Carbonara, and even Matcha cake."
Rong Yan pouted. "It's not fun at all. You guessed it all so fast. I even drank two large glasses of lemonade but it still didn't cover the taste of the food."
"Silly girl." Liancheng Yazhi was in a good mood that he even pinched her face.
He let go of Rong Yan and leaned against the sofa. "Tell me, how do you want to make me happy?"
"Well, give me a moment. I'll take a bath first."
Before she could get up from Liancheng Yazhi's legs, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. "I'll give you a chance and let's see if you will seize it."
Rong Yan pouted. "Don't worry, I'm the best at seizing opportunities."
The next second, Liancheng Yazhi carried Rong Yan into the bathroom.
On that night, Liancheng Yazhi diverted all of his anger to Rong Yan. He was like a ferocious, hungry wolf that would never let go of its prey until it was dead.
Liancheng Yazhi was finally willing to let go of Rong Yan when it was almost dawn. She seemed to have lost half of her life and had no more strength at all. Before she passed out, she said to Liancheng Yazhi, "You must remember to ask Secretary Zhou to bring me clothes tomorrow, both inner and outerwear."
Liancheng Yazhi raised his eyebrows. This woman's concern was really strange.
In the past, Liancheng Yazhi and Rong Yan would always leave separately after sleeping together and would never delay even half a second. However, it was unusual for him to lie side by side with Rong Yan. He even showed no hint of leaving.
After Rong Yan had fallen asleep, Liancheng Yazhi was still wide awake. The fire in his body and heart had all been vented out, and he had returned to being that cold and noble Young Master Ya.
Liancheng Yazhi leaned against the head of the bed with Rong Yan sleeping soundly beside him…
He lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers. He did not smoke it, but he let it slowly burn.
After calming down, he knew how abnormal he had acted and the root of it came from the woman beside him.
Liancheng Yazhi was a ruthless and decisive man. He had a sharper intuition than an animal and that night's event made him realize for the first time that Rong Yan had a strong influence on him.
The invisible influence Rong Yan had on him was making him feel a sense of crisis in his heart.
If he allowed this influence to develop, it was likely to cause consequences that were beyond his estimation.
It was time to break it off with her completely, but he was not willing to give her to Su Yu.
The explanation Liancheng Yazhi gave himself was that this woman was his and giving her to another man meant that he was making himself a cuckold. This was not what he wanted to do.
He would maintain this relationship for the time being and just ignore her. After he had settled the contract with Su Yu, he would kick Rong Yan away.
Liancheng Yazhi glanced at Rong Yan. This woman was sensible and obedient. Although she was vulgar and materialistic, she still looked cute sometimes. The most important thing was that she was young, beautiful, and delicious-looking. With all that, God knows how hard it was for one to have self-control. It would be a pity to throw her aside just like that.
When Rong Yan woke up, it was already noon the next day. Liancheng Yazhi had already left and there was a cheque placed at the head of the bed. She reached out and counted seven zeros. Not bad, the reward for last night was generous.
Rong Yan gave a mocking laugh. She did not know whether this was the reward for yesterday or the final break-up fee. But it did not matter. She had almost earned enough money, and it did not matter if Liancheng Yazhi were to kick her away or continue to support her.
Rong Yan got up and saw the clothes that Secretary Zhou bought. She took them out of the bag and was surprised to find that this time it was… sportswear.
Rong Yan pouted. Fortunately, Secretary Zhou had been considerate to have also brought a pair of sneakers. Otherwise, she would be wearing a pair of high heels under her sportswear and it would be so embarrassing.
After leaving Block A of Beijing, she went to the bank and cashed in the cheque. Only when the money was in her hands did she feel at ease.
This time, after parting with Liancheng Yazhi, he did not contact her for a month. At first, Rong Yan wondered if he had been too busy recently.
But a month later, Rong Yan was already sure that he had kicked her away.
Rong Yan was slightly happy, after all, she had already earned enough money. She would finally be free. She would leave the place and never come back. She would find a place where no one knew her, live a good life, and then plan her revenge.
She would not let Chu Wenluo and Jiang Nuanxia off. Her nightmares were hard to get rid of if they were not dead.
…
Rong Yan's life was unusually quiet in the past few days. The Rong family did not disturb her, and Liangcheng Yanzhi did not summon her. She did not have to take great pains to serve her sugar daddy and was living comfortably.
Rong Yan guessed that news from Liangcheng Yazhi was coming soon, so she quit her job so she could immediately leave once she received it.
In the whole month of October, Rong Yan dealt with all the things that needed to be dealt with, and what was left was for her to wait for a phone call from him.
In the middle of the month, Rong Nuo, who had not contacted her for several months, suddenly called. They agreed to meet at a quiet café.
When Rong Yan arrived, Rong Nuo had already arrived. She was wearing her school uniform with her hair up in a ponytail, quietly sitting there as she did her homework. The afternoon sun fell on her through the glass wall, and it made Rong Yan think of two words, 'beautiful' and 'quiet'.
Rong Nuo was delicate and pretty, and although her facial features were not as exquisite as Rong Yan, there was a moving charm to her at such a young age, which was extremely attractive to boys.
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