Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 416 - 306.Roommate in Progress_2

Chapter 416: 306.Roommate in Progress_2

Actually, Guan Yongyi didn’t expect that the man would agree so readily.

Logically speaking, since there were only a few days left before she left Jiang City for winter vacation, Lu Jincheng should have been focusing on coaxing Zhou Sinin back.

Wasn’t he afraid that Zhou Sinin would find out that they were living together and that would make things irreparable?

It seemed that he actually liked her a bit more...

Guan Yongyi pursed her lips while her gaze rested on his distant profile.

His ears, his distinctly defined jawline—the girl couldn’t help but prop her chin and stare at him.

"Lu Jincheng."

"Hmm?"

The man turned his head.

"I think even your ears are my ideal type."

Lu Jincheng’s expression paused noticeably, and he glanced her way after turning his head, seeing her looking straight at him with affection in her eyes, making him feel somewhat uneasy.

Then, the short-haired girl’s enticing voice resonated beside his ear.

"Eh? You actually get embarrassed too? The ideal-type ears are getting red..."

The man couldn’t help but glare at her and reached out to ruffle her short hair.

The warm light enveloped them both, casting a soft, fluffy hue.

A hint of pink floated across the empty living room, every corner as if drenched in thick honey.

Suddenly, Guan Yongyi turned her head, pivoted, and hugged Lu Jincheng.

He was caught off guard, freezing in place.

Guan Yongyi rubbed her head against his chest, her voice carrying an unusual sweetness.

"I just realized that you seem to like me a bit more than I thought."

"Of course."

Lu Jincheng touched her damp hair tips as he spoke.

With his hands loosely around her, her presence in his arms made his heart itch with her tangled hair.

Just as he decided to make a further move, Guan Yongyi suddenly spoke up, pointing down at him, and said something unexpected.

"You are so hard."

"...?"

He hadn’t expected tonight’s Guan Yongyi to be so formidable, quickly reflecting on himself.

"No, this, just now I..."

Faced with that comment, even the experienced man was flustered, explaining at random, short of bending down to check himself.

"It’s really quite hard."

Unluckily repeating the phrase again, Guan Yongyi lifted her head from his chest, poked his waist while widening her eyes to ask.

"Have you been working out recently, so holding you feels like hugging a slab of iron?"

Their eyes met.

He observed her closely.

Seeming all innocent, she even batted her eyes guiltlessly at him.

"What are you thinking?"

Guan Yongyi asked with a smile brimming in her eyes.

She moved closer, still kneading his waist as if genuinely testing his firmness.

Lu Jincheng took a deep breath and said nothing.

"I guess you’re thinking of a particularly cliché line."

Guan Yongyi pursed her lips to stifle her laugh, looking up at him and whispered softly.

"What?"

The short-haired girl leaned close to his ear, her tone melodious, her breath washing over his ear.

She slowly recited: "Lady, you’re playing with fire."

"Ah!"

As soon as her words fell, the man grabbed her restless hands and pressed them down on the sofa, Guan Yongyi cried out unprepared.

Lu Jincheng held her down with one hand and braced himself on the back of the sofa with the other, looking down at her with a mix of amusement and annoyance.

"Flirting with me before you even move in? Forgotten how to beg for mercy, have you?"

Her eyes fell on Lu Jincheng’s lips, then drifted up to his eyes, and she nodded in admission.

"Uh...I might have forgotten a little."

"Alright, alright, it seems you invited me to be your roommate fully prepared, Guan Yongyi."

He narrowed his eyes at her.

She paused for a moment, then honestly said, "I’ve learned quite a lot recently, rich in theory but lacking in practice; maybe you could teach me."

As if afraid he might refuse, she added: "Teacher Lu~"

This playful address was called out, its ending lifting slightly in intonation.

Lu Jincheng almost couldn’t hold back, "Where did you learn all this?!"

"Some edition? Little movies? Various literary and artistic works? Zhihu?"

Guan Yongyi blushed, "Law students are never weak in finding materials."

"Oh, that impressive?"

He raised his eyebrows, released her hand, and smiled.

At that moment, both were half-seated on the sofa. Lu Jincheng had held her, but as soon as he let go, her hands willingly entwined around his neck.

Leaning towards his ear, she whispered, "Wanna give it a try?"

Also carried away by the thrill of inexperience, Guan Yongyi finished speaking and bit down.

Lu Jincheng remembered only a buzz in his head, the string that had always been stretched "snapped" and broke.

Control was lost from that moment.

In other words, there was no reasonable cause to maintain control.

First was the messiness of the heart, burning hot, then their kisses, like a sakura tree blown by the wind, chaotically showering over them.

Guan Yongyi seemed to sink into a soft and endless heat wave, completely conquered by his breath, even her breathing was his kissing.

Her lips, her neck, ears, every inch of skin, devoured by him bite by bite, he glided over and softly lifted, making her heart tremble.

She only remembered clinging tightly to his neck, tossed by the waves, then realizing the theory and practice were worlds apart.

That tangy sensation, infiltrating deep into the soul, embarrassment and joy mixing together, assaulted her.

She felt like she was just beginning to understand what true pleasure was.

It wasn’t the first time Lu Jincheng had done this to her, even their relationship had long crossed more audacious boundaries.

But perhaps today, she had mentally prepared, ready to take that step with him without any restraint.

She was suddenly overwhelmed with a complex, indescribable feeling.

There was happiness, fulfillment from being cherished, joy, cravings from instinctual beginnings, shyness, budding romantic feels from tasting the moments, and natural panic when faced with the opposite sex’s encroachment.

She was completely dismantled.

...

Their adult activities ended in the bedroom.

Sitting on the messy bed, both were disheveled, looking into each other’s eyes, each filled with a sense of satisfied bliss.

Once their breathing settled, Lu Jincheng took a sip of water, pulling the soft, melted Guan Yongyi into his arms.

He paused, then said, "Being a bit green is also good, we have a long time ahead, I’ll wait for you to slowly practice."

"No need to rush."

Guan Yongyi’s ear against his chest, when he spoke, she could hear his chest lightly vibrating, as if each sentence came right from his heart.

Despite being defeated, she couldn’t help but smile.

She sweetly wrapped her arms around his waist, nodding, also giving him a verbal promise.

"Mmm, next time, I’ll choose a beautiful set of lingerie."

Thinking of something, she looked up at Lu Jincheng.

"Hey, do you have any preferences?"

"Lingerie?"

He was startled, then smiled, "Can it be custom-made?"

"Of course, I am yours."

She was somewhat serious, struggling out of his embrace to rummage through the wardrobe, full of enthusiasm.

Just take what she was wearing now, it wasn’t meant for appeal, but because of its strong shapeliness, it clung to her body, almost accentuating every curve.

And Guan Yongyi’s soft slender waist was delicately showcased.

"I bought several types of fabric and styles, want to pick a favorite style now?"

He laughed helplessly, pulling her back, encircling her in his arms, "You look good in anything, I like them all."

"Really?"

She was skeptical.

"Really."

He looked earnestly at Guan Yongyi, speaking softly.

"I don’t care about the style of the lingerie, as long as it is you."

He was about to say that the hormones and impulses emitted when meeting the right person were over ten thousand pieces of sexy lingerie.

Of course, before he could say more, Guan Yongyi already started answering.

With the short-haired girl leaning in his embrace, hugging his waist, she analyzed freely and sweetly.

"Right, after all, whatever it is, you would just strip it off in no time."

"..."

He was stunned there.

A few seconds later, Lu Jincheng rested his chin in her fluffy short hair, his hands tightening around her waist, thinking of something, a smile unwittingly formed on his lips, pondering silently,

Hmm, true enough.