Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 301 - 226. You’re great.

Chapter 301: 226. You’re great.

Humans are the smartest primates on this planet. Even newborn babies perform many actions innately, without any need for instruction.

Body movements, unlike languages developed later, require no patient teaching from others.

For example, crawling, crying, grabbing.

And sucking.

The innate ability to suck.

At the same time, there were instinctual sounds being made.

Guan Yongyi almost passed out.

She felt her limbs and body reacting strangely as if out of nowhere.

That feeling was indescribable, so tingling it almost reached the very tip of her heart.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

She held the man’s head, her eyes narrowing into crescents, her lower lip bitten pale, forcibly controlling herself from making any strange sounds.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze.

Mian Mian looked confused, unaware of the reason.

Why was her mother’s cheeks flushed—was she feeling unwell?

Her clearly defined jawline slightly raised, her eyes hazily staring at the ceiling, the tip of her nose barely flaring.

The young girl with short hair clenched tight, her chest heaving with deep breaths.

She breathed deeply.

"... Hmm~"

She couldn’t control it anymore.

Her voice broke like a silver flask, the ripples turning into tones of thick sweetness, reverberating softly in the quiet living room.

It was hard to imagine that Guan Yongyi, always seen as a lofty flower by others, could emit such sounds.

Then, the girl somewhat regained her senses and finally remembered to tell him to stop.

"Okay, okay, that’s enough—stop!"

She pushed Lu Jincheng’s head, but he neither clung nostalgically nor sulkily; instead, he giggled, lifting his head and licking his lips, looking completely satisfied.

"Babe, see, I know when to stop, right?"

"You..."

Guan Yongyi’s pupils dilated slightly, she hesitated to speak, then lowered her head to cover her chest, hurriedly fastening the top two buttons of her blouse.

He even dared to boast about his actions.

He had taken all the advantages without being called out, and still, he had the cheek to blow his own trumpet!

She had never seen someone so shamelessly thick-skinned.

Yet, it was exactly because of Mr. Lu’s roguish attitude that Guan Yongyi’s embarrassment was, unknowingly, somewhat alleviated, making it all too easy to breach her defenses.

Intimate relationships, well, they are complicated yet simple.

Short-term relationships focus on thrills, while long-term ones are about dynamic balance and negotiation.

But each faces an unavoidable threshold.

How to smoothly advance relationships within private spaces and ultimately reach intimacy.

In many inexperienced men’s views, as well as societal norms in domestic values, they require certain ceremonies.

Each ceremony must resonate with proper sentiment.

Passing five hurdles and slaying six generals, romantic confessions with flowers and candles, sweet nothings to establish relationship, surprise gifts during holidays, earning enough to provide expensive betrothal gifts.

Only then might they earn a ticket to reach their goals.

They believe this is a lifelong lesson to master.

In reality, it is not so.

Times have long since changed.

Sleeping together, dating, marrying, and liking someone are completely unrelated issues.

In fact, the method to progress isn’t complicated but does require a lot of practice.

Strong leadership, taking responsibility, coupled with continuous brainwashing and reverse rationalization.

Just like the current Guan Yongyi.

"Don’t look at me like that. Getting intimate when two people are together is normal, completely normal."

Lu Jincheng wrapped his arms around the girl’s shoulders, catching her accusatory gaze with a smile, his tone both gentle and patient.

"You felt it just now, right? See, how soft, how tender, here and here, how elastic it is..."

"Pervert! Can you shut up? Stop talking nonsense!"

"I’m telling the truth, it really feels amazing."

"Then tell me the truth again, compared to hers... who’s better?"

The short-haired girl flicked her bangs off her forehead, straightened up, and looked at Lu Jincheng, her voice tinged with a hint of coquetry.

"I want to hear the truth."

When the two of them were alone, they had already developed a considerable degree of understanding.

This guy wasn’t like Zhou Sinin, who was super focused when it came to jealousy.

The "her" he mentioned didn’t even need to be named directly.

"You’re the best."

Mr. Lu didn’t hesitate.

"Look into my eyes and say that again."

Guan Yongyi was skeptical.

She was clearly a bit older than herself.

"Ask me a thousand times today, and I’ll still say the same thing! You’re the best."

Lu Jincheng turned his head, his gaze and tone equally decisive.

Indeed, it was the truth.

What Zhou Sinin felt like, whether firm or bouncy, teardrop or spindle-shaped, Mr. Lu had no clue at all.

He hadn’t seen, hadn’t touched, and certainly hadn’t kissed.

He was behind schedule!

"I haven’t touched her."

"Oh."

Guan Yongyi replied cheerfully.

The slight irritation she felt about him tonight vanished without a trace.

His tactful approach was indeed very measured.

Seeing Guan Yongyi buttoning up, he also stopped pursuing the matter further.

His visit today was impromptu, neither the timing nor the atmosphere was right.

He also hadn’t brought some necessary items; ultimately, it was inconvenient.

While soothing Guan Yongyi with words, he bent down, picked up the elegant Laperla from the floor, flicked his wrist, and scrutinized it closely.

"Laperla? You actually wear such a sexy Italian brand... tsk tsk tsk."

"You knew that?"

Guan Yongyi widened her eyes.

A few days ago, Zhou Sinin and she were in the same spot, comparing the latest designs to see whose style was prettier, their shoulders exposed.

Even amidst their discussion, her best friend categorically said,

"Men don’t understand these things!"

He could actually recognize it?

"Is there a Laperla store in Jiang City? I thought only top-tier cities had them?"

Lu Jincheng blinked, confirming the authenticity of the high-end garment in his hand, and curiously asked.

"No, this one was sent from Shanghai City."

Guan Yongyi shook her head.

"Hey... isn’t this the courier you were guessing about that night at dinner?"

"You’re clever."

Guan Yongyi smiled, snatching the garment from his hands and tossing it into the laundry basket, openly admitting it.

Shanghai City, courier, girl’s secrets.

He had connected the tiny details and come up with a valid conclusion!

"So, she also bought this brand?"

"Yep, just not the same model."

"True best friends..."

Lu Jincheng joked and laughed.

Smart men have the best lives.

With this experience as a precedent, the next time he fiddles with a bestie’s hooks, won’t he easily overcome any obstacles?

Who says it’s tough dealing with besties?

He was the first to disagree.