Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 363 - 271. Let’s talk about tomorrow’s matters tomorrow_2

Chapter 363: 271. Let’s talk about tomorrow’s matters tomorrow_2

"[Fell asleep?]"

"[Get some rest, baby, good night.]"

...

After sorting everything out, Lu Jincheng went back to the neighboring room just as the sound of water from the bathroom still had not stopped.

Only when steam began to waft out from the gap under the door, did a meaningful voice reach his ears.

"Tsks, quite bold of you..."

Guan Yongyi stepped out of the bathroom, drying her hair, wearing only a men’s ivory-white pajama set that matched his, with the top two buttons undone, seemingly not expecting the guest in her room to have stayed.

She tilted her head back, flicking her damp short hair, turning on the hairdryer with one hand as the skin at the nape of her neck glistened under the overhead light.

The pajamas were of a conservative long-sleeve and long-pants style, leaving only a small portion of her slim legs exposed, her collarbone not entirely covered, the line of her shoulder mostly visible in the mirror.

Although the sofa was a good distance from the floor-length mirror, Mr. Lu seemed to inhale lightly as if he could taste the fresh scent of the girl after her bath.

"Cowards don’t dare say they like you."

Lu Jincheng walked closer with a smile, wrapping his arms around Guan Yongyi from behind and slowly, steadily caressing her smooth waist with his palms.

In the mirror, the two of them in their couple’s pajamas, one tall, one short, were a perfect match.

"Jerk."

Her short hair dried much quicker.

Guan Yongyi verbally derided him for being a flirt, but her eyes smiled, clearly enjoying it in her heart.

Seven or eight minutes later, she turned off the hairdryer and unplugged it.

"Hey."

"Hmm?"

"You’re really... not going back?"

The short-haired girl stretched lazily, laying back down on the bed, noticing that Lu Jincheng had no intention of leaving her room.

Instead, the man leaned in, trying to climb into her bed just like she would.

She extended her right foot, pushing him away instinctively.

"Didn’t I just say so?"

Her delicate foot that kicked out was promptly captured in his palm.

He looked down at it while trying to use his words to steady Guan Yongyi.

"Since we’ll be staying together in Shanghai tomorrow, how about we practice in advance, okay?"

"Maybe you should go back, we can talk about it tomorrow, your assistant and colleagues are all here..."

No matter how tough she talked, Guan Yongyi was still an inexperienced girl, biting her lower lip, hesitating.

"Scared of being gossiped about?"

Lu Jincheng chuckled quietly, a teasing look on his face.

"Alright, alright, I understand, after all, you and Si si are such good sisters, and she’d deceive you about this too."

"..."

Upon hearing that woman’s name, Guan Yongyi couldn’t help but inhale deeply, her hands tightly clutching the corners of the blanket.

After a few seconds of silence, as if having made up her mind, she lifted her left hand and threw back a large portion of the blanket.

"Come on up, hold me to sleep."

"Hold on."

Just when the beauty invited him, Mr. Lu suddenly put on airs.

He had discovered something even more attractive.

Guan Yongyi was beautiful all over.

But if Lu Jincheng were to personally vote, he would favor her feet—uniformly sculpted, moderately sized, as if her slender ankles had swelled into their shape.

Her feet were slender and clean, without any flaws or wrinkles, so perfect they seemed like works of art.

The tops of her feet were fair and delicate, with a lovely curve, each toenail small and adorable, filed very smooth, shining brightly, and even without nail polish, they seemed to glow with the soft light of milk-white jade.

Such splendid creations by nature made one feel an uncontrollable urge to kiss them.

"What are you doing~"

Guan Yongyi’s voice stretched, somewhat surprised.

She had expected her lover to climb up and hold her, but found him playing with a pair of small feet non-stop.

Lu Jincheng didn’t respond, just bent down towards them.

"Stop it! Pervert... No!"

The short-haired girl suddenly bent her knees and pulled her feet away, sitting up to tightly grab Lu Jincheng’s hands, her eyes wide open.

This was not okay!

"They’re washed nice and clean, why not?"

Lu Jincheng looked up, drawing his face closer, the mischief in his eyes growing more apparent.

"You... just no."

Guan Yongyi was at a loss for words, her cheeks blushing as if they held heat, she shook her head repeatedly.

"Right, I remember you brought that thing!"

Lu Jincheng, struggling to contain the raging flame in his heart, hopped off the bed and opened up the makeup box Guan Yongyi had shown him earlier.

With a swipe of his fingertips, a rustling sound ensued.

He finally selected a rectangular bottle and, holding it in the palm of his hand, returned to the bed.

"What’s that?"

Guan Yongyi cooed softly, wriggling a little as she tried to push away his wandering hand.

"You’ll know in a bit."

The girl with short hair’s ivory-like feet were captured by the man’s hand once again.

...

Guan Yongyi fell silent.

A fresh blush rose to her cheeks, uncertain if it was the lingering heat from the shower or Lu Jincheng’s actions that made her heartbeat accelerate.

How does one refuse a rogue who keeps pushing the boundaries?

Was he the same way with Zhou Sinin?

After pondering for a long time, she simply buried her head in the covers and lay flat with her eyes closed.

To take what is given.

Lu Jincheng leaned over and once again examined Guan Yongyi’s toes, which curled slightly out of nervousness. Her snow-white and adorable little feet, having just undergone a thorough washing, appeared especially tender.

So beautiful.

The man’s fingers traced over the girl’s arch, catching her ankle and lifting it high into his embrace, making her waist the sole point of support.

"...I’m going to sleep!"

The covers remained still, concealing Guan Guan’s flushed face, as she murmured softly in defiance.

"Almost done."

Lu Jincheng smiled, taking out the bottle of nail polish he had selected from the makeup box. He carefully shook the brush and dabbed it onto the girl’s pretty toenails.

Maple red, perfectly complementing Guan Yongyi’s aura.

It wasn’t until he had painted one-tenth of a nail that a ticklish sensation arose from her toes, prompting Guan Yongyi to peek out from the covers.

She saw his movements and the special care in his expression.

He was painting her nails for her!

Watching Lu Jincheng tenderly hold her little foot with such focus, Guan Yongyi’s heart nearly melted.

"How is it, does it look good?"

Once one foot was completely done, Lu Jincheng turned around, proudly flashing a V-sign at Guan Yongyi as he began to show off his exclusive masterpiece.

"Mm...the technique is so-so, and the color, well, it’s passable I guess."

Guan Yongyi’s heart was bursting with joy, but her lips were stingy with praise.

In truth, she had three colors in her makeup bag, and Lu Jincheng had picked her favorite maple red at a glance.

"Of course."

Amidst laughter, Lu Jincheng reached for the other foot, as if he were personally crafting a piece of art.

The little mountain glistened with a golden sheen while the maple leaves longed to cross the fragrant snowy feet.

"Are you done? Come hold me..."

Seeing Lu Jincheng still admiring his work at the foot of the bed, Guan Yongyi dragged out her words in a rare, coquettish whimper.

"Coming, coming."

Lu Jincheng leisurely charged his phone, set a large cup of warm water on the nightstand, and turned off all the lights in the room before climbing onto the soft mattress and lying next to Guan Yongyi.

Through the gap in the curtains, moonlight uniformly spilled onto the expansive mattress. In the semi-darkness, the short-haired girl’s eyes shone like a clear, tranquil pool, filled with tender affection.

"Tell me."

Guan Yongyi wrapped her arms around the man’s neck, her warm and cool lips drawing near his ear.

"Hmm?"

Lu Jincheng was taken aback.

"That night..."

"What did you do with her when you slept together?"

"I really didn’t do anything."

Lu Jincheng immediately made a face of wrongful accusation.

"I know."

Then, Guan Yongyi tightened her arms and delivered a deep, lingering kiss.

When the touch ceased, the love did not dissipate but lingered in the air in another form.

"I saw the kiss mark on her chest when I took her shopping the other day."

Guan Yongyi softly nestled in the man’s embrace, drawing circles on his chest with her fingertips.

"This..."

"It’s okay, you don’t have to explain."

She extended a finger and pressed it right in the middle of Lu Jincheng’s lips.

"Possibly, you kept your male virtue, but not entirely."

"So tonight, you can forget about it."

"Maybe... tomorrow."