Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 109 - 98. Favored as if surprised

Chapter 109: 98. Favored as if surprised

Regarding the current scenario, the famous historian Tao Yuanming once wrote a documentary masterpiece.

The path was very long, and it took many attempts to finally see the clouds part and the moon shine.

Soon, Mou Keyan opened her eyes.

"You’re back~"

Her voice was a bit hoarse.

Of course, this was normal, maintaining a supine position while asleep makes the mouth and throat drier than usual.

"Mmm."

Lu Jincheng responded with his chest, nodding his head.

There was a way to sleep, and a way to talk when awake.

He approached Mou Keyan, embraced her tightly with both hands, feeling her waist.

Mou Keyan, often engaged in physical activities, had smooth and healthy skin. Her waistline sloped down like a valley, with a compelling firmness to the touch.

"Is today Guan Yongyi’s birthday?"

The girl did not stop his movement, she was not fully awake yet, murmuring in a drowsy voice as her fingers brushed over his chin.

"I saw her post on social media before I fell asleep."

Lu Jincheng did not speak but pulled her closer by the waist and lowered his head.

Mou Keyan met him halfway, slightly closing her eyes as her fingertips slid deep into the hair at the back of his head.

"Mmm~"

It was just a matter of five or six seconds.

Mou Keyan immediately understood what tacit understanding between bodies meant.

Her lips parted slightly, not waiting for a visitor to knock, wrapping her arms around his neck eagerly.

Mr. Lu was relentless, his throat reflexively rolling as if he was drawing her into his body with gravity.

She gave a soft whimper, her face struggling to press closer to his, reaching out to him unreservedly.

Her waist was held in his palm like a cloud, unprotected.

The curtain allowed three parts of the moonlight through, her eyes hazy, arching her body slightly with the movement, fully cooperating with him.

With a bit more force in his fingertips, he moved over her skin, akin to the enduring odes of the Yellow River region.

As if cutting, as if polishing.

Mou Keyan seemed to really enjoy it.

Her hand on his body unconsciously exerted pressure, and the sounds from her throat became more frequent.

The man’s fingers tightened, his actions full of traditional flair became more willful, yet she seemed oblivious.

He boldly experimented, with a bit of ruthlessness, gauging her reaction.

"Ah!!!"

Mou Keyan furrowed her brows, instinctively closed her eyes, but did not show any displeasure.

Her arms forcefully wrapped around Mr. Lu’s neck, pressing her cheek against his again as if to gain a bit of security.

It was not hard to see that she had a bit of a masochist disposition.

Those who derive pleasure from pain often lie at either end of a spectrum.

In their growth, they either develop an indelible understanding of pain, or they do not profoundly connect physical pain with emotional fear.

Mou Keyan obviously belonged to the latter category.

She had always been active and prone to bumps and bruises, gradually softening her psychological reaction.

In a relaxed state, it was difficult for her to discern whether the dopamine that led to pleasure came from pain or something else.

However, also due to a lack of deep psychological support, her disposition was quite light, and the upper limit of her enjoyment was low.

Unless nurtured over a long period, it could only serve as minor fun between the two.

But that was enough.

Mr. Lu made a great effort, leaving the charming celebrity breathless, twisting like a kitten next to him.

"I want to sleep now, could you let me go, please?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow we can continue, okay?"

Mou Keyan’s body was tense, her voice blurred by a tingling sensation as she squinted in the corner.

"You tell me, we ate today, do we still need to eat tomorrow?"

Lu Jincheng rarely explained, whispering with a smile close to her ear.

"Huh~~~"

She involuntarily gasped, her legs curling, tightening, then straightening.

As a professional dancer, she faced a moment where she didn’t know how to position her legs properly.

"No, no, I really can’t this time!"

Unprepared and overwhelming, Mou Keyan’s voice uncontrollably scrambled.

All she could do in her panic was to stretch out her arms, tightly hug the man’s neck, arch her back forcefully, then heavily fall down after hovering five or six centimeters in the air.

When a flower starts to bloom, it doesn’t need to wave to attract passersby; they are drawn by its fragrance and brilliance.

The room was filled with an unusual scent, that of wild animals rubbing tails against each other.

The intense pheromones and the burgeoning aroma of libido.

Back and forth, Mou Keyan found herself finally losing control of her body.

Her hands weakly rested on the man’s arms, panting heavily.

Her long, straight legs spread awkwardly apart; embarrassed by her own pose, she bit her lip and overlapped her left knee onto the right.

Sss~!

She almost got a cramp.

Eventually, the girl fell into a faint, sleeping deeply, while Lu Jincheng hugged her tightly from behind, absorbing her scent.

———

In the early morning, Lu Jincheng gradually woke up.

The National Day holiday was almost over, and he still had a lot to do.

The tasks assigned to He Ying before the holiday had finally received a response.

The Student Union president’s connections combined with the studio’s reputation proved quite useful.

They had agreed with He Ying from Jiangcheng University to have a meal and chat after the holiday.

On the other side, after the holiday, school leaders would also be listening to a report from the Golden Stone studio, which for him, was a perfect opportunity to connect.

In the early stages of entrepreneurship, it was all about grabbing whatever he could, be it free office space or startup funding—no matter what.

Money wasn’t important; the key was to establish his own network.

Of course, he could achieve financial freedom through cryptocurrency in a short time, but such sudden wealth was more like a scene in a mirage.

Once targeted, it would be hard to protect his wealth.

A rich man without power is like a toddler holding gold in a busy market, vulnerable to all.

After sorting through his thoughts, Mr. Lu found Mou Keyan still hadn’t awakened.

It wasn’t hard to understand; being twice human, he indeed had been truly blessed by the heavens.

Her last weakness had been addressed, and she was a rare talent.

Her body was still adjusting, establishing new thresholds and habits.

It would get better gradually.

So, he got up and made a simple meal for both of them.

Amidst the clatter of chopping board, kitchen knife, frying pan, and porcelain plate, he momentarily forgot the fireworks of yesterday.

"You, you’ve been awake already?"

Before long, the aroma reached the bedroom.

Mou Keyan glanced at his silhouette busy with the frying pan in the kitchen, looking utterly bewildered.

"Yeah, go freshen up, come have something to eat."

"Aren’t you supposed to handle all the household chores?"

After cleaning herself up, Mou Keyan sat across Lu Jincheng at the dining table, resting her chin on her hands, her face adorned with a pretty crescent smile.

She looked pleasantly surprised.