Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 424 - 312. No one is allowed to leave first

Chapter 424: 312. No one is allowed to leave first

Capturing timing is an important strategic skill in gaming terminology; it generally asks the player to predict an opponent’s actions and to take action at the right moment to gain more strategic information.

Since breaking up with Zhou Sinin, Mr. Lu had laid out a plan, subtle as a viper slithering through the grass, which finally bore fruit tonight.

The text message alert about the spending record indicated an excellent timing had arisen between the two.

That’s right.

It was all his doing.

The substantial cash moved ahead of time from the company account, Huang Hu acting as the bank’s agent confronting him directly, promising employees a 1.1 time year-end bonus...

All of it, whether intentional or not, was pushing towards a final checkpoint.

And that was—

The current financial state of the company was something Zhou Sinin couldn’t handle on her own.

Unless she chose to give up halfway, to simply let it rot and ignore the company’s prosperous prospects.

But knowing her as Lu Jincheng did, Zhou Sinin would not do that.

In other words, not only could she not do it, but even if she wanted to back out, her generous father-in-law, Zhou Yuanxin, would be the first to disagree.

So, it was essentially an endgame with no recourse to complain.

She had no choice but to respond.

Some things are beyond human calculation, like not knowing if tomorrow or an accident will come first.

But some things can be calculated.

Like roughly how much money was left in Zhou Sinin’s private fund.

How to set a trap for her so as to wring out her last bit without pushing her to a dead end.

Others might not know, but her financial situation could never be hidden from her bedmate.

The very same who had once patiently explained investment logic to her.

The stock market balance, the day-to-day living expenses, the earnings from Golden Stone Coffee—Mr. Lu knew it all too well.

After some calculations, a spider wove a fine web, slowly drawing out the trap for Zhou Sinin.

And just as he had guessed,

She fell into desperation and then the trap.

This unprompted text message was the best opportunity for their next encounter.

...

He put down his phone with a smiling gaze, ready to enjoy the feast before him without distraction.

Yu Qingyue was the first to emerge from the bathroom, surrounded by a mist of vapor.

Her beauty and figure were already one in a million; the flushed cheeks from the alcohol made her even more enticing.

Especially her snow-white, crystal-clear legs—though they didn’t possess the exaggerated proportions of Mou Keyan, they were well-toned and plump, a perfect combination for an excellent tactile sensation.

The towel wrapped around her could barely contain the perfect 36D figure.

"Qingyue, come here," Lu Jincheng called to her from the edge of the bed, waving her over.

"..."

Yu Qingyue moved forward with a blush, her gaze shifting towards the bathroom where the water had stopped.

"How about...we go to another room?"

"Sister Miao Miao is coming out, isn’t she?"

"Don’t worry about her for now."

Lu Jincheng smiled, waved her off, and pulled the girl into his arms. His fingers crawled up from her ankle, quickly reaching the destination.

...

Tonight, the suite had a huge floor-to-ceiling window.

In the deep silence of the night, the ginkgo trees outside were a shade of orange-yellow, and the moonlight sprinkled through the dense leaves, creating patches of light and shadow.

The semi-visible curtains cast a faint glow on the over two-meters wide Simmons bed.

In the darkness, the two girls lay with bodies of jade, a flow of slender waists and long legs laid out before Lu Jincheng.

Their ice-like skin overlapped, flickering with light and shadow, their hair framing their fragrant, snow-white cheeks—everything was like a dream.

Movies, illusions, literature.

Only in the wild imaginations of ordinary men do such scenes exist, but Mr. Lu had plucked them from the sky and turned them into reality before my eyes.

It was only after he had achieved his desire that his restless heart found some peace.

No one was allowed to leave that night.

Yu Qingyue covered her mouth, trying her best not to make a sound, completely unable to let go.

Her two pale, beautiful legs were taut, feet together in the air, firmly grasped in the palm of Lu Jincheng’s hand.

This guy is simply a pervert!

Yu Qingyue was no match in this scenario she had never imagined.

It wasn’t long before she admitted defeat and ran off to drink water with her cheeks covered.

Lu Jincheng was still not satisfied, and with a shift of his gaze, he pulled Mou Keyan, who had been lying beside and watching for a while, into his arms.

If we said together, then it had to be together.

All mine!

Sparing Yu Qingyue who had momentarily escaped the fray, Lu Jincheng flipped over, pinched Mou Keyan’s chin and gently kissed her.

The senior’s long lashes quivered naturally, yet her body remained soft and unresponsive.

With an opportunity at hand, he definitely couldn’t let it slip away.

The two had long established a considerable understanding.

So he didn’t need to do too much groundwork; he lowered his head and went straight to the point.

Dribbling past a player.

"Ah..."

Mou Keyan let out a long moan, and although she had drunk quite a bit, she couldn’t remain unresponsive to Lu Jincheng’s teasing.

Lu Jincheng slowed his movements, but still resolutely pushed towards his goal.

Yu Qingyue carried a large cup of water back, seeing that Mr. Lu was still engaged in post-drink driving, her face turned red as she picked up her underwear from the ground.

"Don’t space out, come on Qingyue, come help."

"Eh... Hmm?"

Yu Qingyue was startled, instinctively blinking.

Isn’t it...

I thought I could rest now?

How was she supposed to help?

"Help push a little."

Yu Qingyue’s previously faded blush returned, unable to tell if it was the room’s temperature that was too high or if Lu Jincheng’s ideas were too advanced.

She obediently raised her knees and returned to the bed.

Now even the battle-hardened Mr. Lu felt the pressure.

With the Beauty and the Junior united, it only took a moment to reach Sukhavati.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, both sisters held by you to eat your fill, are you satisfied now?"

Mou Keyan took a deep breath, pulled a few tissues, then turned to speak to Lu Jincheng.

"You’ve worked hard. Rest well."

Lu Jincheng, regaining his awareness, embraced the senior and left a lingering kiss.

It must be said, for today’s supreme experience, neither could discount their contribution.

No one said no, and no one ran away out of shyness.

No matter how much one had drunk, it was all about mutual taking and cooperation, and it’s all done!

After all, even gods can’t stop the rolling.

If someone really didn’t cooperate, that wouldn’t work at all.

Not to mention him using his remaining energy to truly realize those thoughts hidden in his heart.

In fact, friends with real-life experience know.

The experience of two sisters together is nothing special.

But the act of doing as one pleases in front of one lover with another who is still sober, a blend between a covert affair and brazenness, like a roller coaster ride in a haunted house, stimulates every cell beyond the five senses in a uniquely thrilling way.

Afterward, Mr. Lu truly slept soundly with both girls in his arms.

After nearly two hours of post-drink grappling, even with his exceptional constitution, he felt somewhat weary.