Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 438 - 323.2

Chapter 438: 323.2

He ran his hand through the girl’s waterfall-like brown hair.

The nightgown and other clothes had long been kicked off to who knows where, Zhou Sinin poked an arm out from under the blankets and rubbed her eyes.

"Are you hungry? I brought you breakfast."

"I want some water..."

With a raspy voice, Zhou Sinin gargled and clutched the edge of the blanket to cover her body.

When Lu Jincheng brought the cup of water, she attempted to grab the nightgown under the bed, but her legs gave out, and she plopped down to the floor with a thump, unable to stand after two attempts.

"It’s all your fault! I hate you!"

The man suppressed a smile, remaining silent. He approached the grinding Zhou Sinin and picked her up.

"I’ll run a bath for you; you’ll feel better after that."

"..."

Zhou Sinin hesitated for a long while, truly exhausted, and finally nodded.

Lu Jincheng carried her into the bathroom and placed her in the bathtub.

The heat of the water comforted Zhou Sinin greatly, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Honey~"

A few minutes later, her voice had regained some of its vitality.

"What is it?"

"Could you hand me my phone?"

The girl purred on the edge of the tub, a cute smile hanging on her lips.

Lu Jincheng passed her the phone.

As the screen lit up, the man inadvertently noticed several missed calls and a long string of messages.

Mr. Lu did not notice Zhou Sinin’s subtle actions.

Indeed, during this Wise Time, the man often resorted to a state of self-protection, not overthinking things.

Zhou Sinin emerged from the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the embrace of her man, her eyes and brows brimming with an unstoppable smile.

"Why are you so happy?"

Lu Jincheng locked the screen and laid down the phone.

In the darkness, he could still see the small dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin’s mouth.

"No reason."

The girl pursed her lips, her voice soft and tender, with an added touch of coquettishness.

After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin swept her hair to one side, lifted her chin, and rolled over to lie on Lu Jincheng’s chest and asked,

"Hey, what’s usually said at times like this?"

Her cheeks still flushed, her eyes seemed filled with shimmering water, reflecting the lazy silhouette of Lu Jincheng.

A vision intoxicating to any man.

"Um..."

Lu Jincheng scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly.

After a few seconds, he whispered a question,

"Does it still hurt?"

"The pain’s mostly gone in the back, it just feels weird, like I’m still clenching something, it’s kind of empty."

Zhou Sinin smiled sweetly and shook her head.

Compared to his other women in this life, Mr. Lu had used all his might with Zhou Sinin.

Granting patience and tenderness, bit by bit, he warmed her with his care.

Eager to provide her the best, the most enjoyable experiences.

Of course, she lived up to expectations.

Guan Yongyi, limited by her physical condition, Mou Keyan on the other hand relished a peculiarly special play, and Teacher Guo was at the peak of her years.

Little lover Yu Qingyue was far more inventive, incomparable to the rest.

If one were to talk about a truly harmonious union, Zhou Sinin stood in a class by herself.

Should anyone conduct a brain scan on her, they’d certainly see.

On the graph, the burst of colors in the final moment like a brilliant, dazzling firework.

This is how she reached the so-called ultimate high.

Once the final form was achieved, the relationship between man and woman indeed underwent a magical transformation.

Just laying flat and embracing each other, Zhou Sinin’s movements became unconsciously more natural, and the man’s hold on her became much more as he pleased.

The tacit understanding of their bodies gradually revealed itself, as if there was an invisible membrane between them, now completely vanished.

"Then... want to try again?"

The word "empty," heard by the man, always seemed a bit peculiar.

Perhaps restraining oneself and being fully satisfied are indeed two sides of the same coin.

Upon hearing this, Lu Jincheng placed a hand on the girl’s towel, tracing its fluffy edges.

"It took quite an effort from you, wouldn’t that be bad?"

Zhou Sinin’s cheeks reddened, her starry eyes spoke volumes of unsaid anticipation, the waves of longing in her heart were clear.

"People say that no field is ever ploughed too hard; maybe you shouldn’t wear yourself out."

"???"

Lu Jincheng pounced over directly.

"Umm... stop... no good!"

The clueless little girl was destined to accept punishment.

After several rounds, Zhou Sinin couldn’t hold on any longer.

She murmured non-stop, her head shaking again and again, but her body lacked the strength to struggle.

"I can’t take it anymore..."

Tears welled up in the girl’s eyes as she pleaded between gasps.

Lu Jincheng’s enhanced body easily breached the limits of what she could endure.

Some things just couldn’t be resisted any longer.

At that moment, all her nerves bloomed open like petals.

In a second, the girl inhaled sharply, her eyes rolling back, her body shaking violently.

She lost all control, her back and waist arching high, her head tilting back onto Lu Jincheng’s shoulder.

Her lower abdomen twitched like an electric shock, every few seconds.

The room was filled with extraordinary fragrance, that of a true female.

Thick hormones, stirring libido, and...

Zhou Sinin tilted her head back, her snow-white neck veined with blue, finally sighing out and going limp.

The intense sense of accomplishment was overwhelming, rippling into feelings of love in his heart.

Unable to help himself, the man pressed a soft kiss onto her cheek.

In the last scene, the girl screamed, passing out into deep sleep.

Lu Jincheng hugged her tightly from behind, his chin buried in Zhou Sinin’s cascading long hair.

Suddenly, he began to understand why he was attracted to her.

Just as bees are eternally devoted to nectar.

Zhou Sinin’s nectar was subtly intoxicating.

...

Lu Jincheng woke up early, feeling refreshed.

Around eight-thirty, he stepped out of room 1308, went down to the first floor, and had breakfast in the diner.

He had originally planned to meet a dining partner.

But for some reason, the dining partner hadn’t replied to his messages all night.

Even when he personally went to knock on the door, his calls vanished without a trace, unanswered.

The man could only finish his breakfast honestly by himself and took an extra portion to pack and take back.

It would be best if he was still by Zhou Sinin’s side when she woke up.

This was also the most basic sense of security.

When Lu Jincheng opened the door at nine o’clock, Zhou Sinin was still in dreamland.

After being tormented the day before, she now slept deeply.

Originally, according to Lu Jincheng’s plans, it was supposed to be a light and high-quality experience, never meant to go off the rails like this.

But unexpectedly, he couldn’t resist a woman’s provocation.

Lu Jincheng leaned by her side, holding his phone, until at half past nine Zhou Sinin let out a murmur, turned over sluggishly.

"Awake?"

He ran his hand through the girl’s waterfall-like brown hair.

Nightgowns and other clothes had been kicked to some unknown place, Zhou Sinin peeked an arm out from the blanket, rubbing her eyes.

"Are you hungry? I brought you breakfast."

"I want some water..."

Zhou Sinin spoke with a raspy voice, clearing her throat, grasping the blanket corner to cover her body.

When Lu Jincheng brought the cup of water, she tried to reach for the nightgown under the bed, and then her legs weakened, she collapsed kneeling onto the floor, unable to stand after several attempts.

"It’s all your fault! I hate you!"

The man struggled to hold back a smile and didn’t speak, coming over to the gritting Zhou Sinin, he scooped her up.

"I’ll run a bath for you, soak for a while, and you’ll feel better."

"..."

Zhou Sinin hesitated for a long time, truly exhausted, and nodded her head.

Lu Jincheng carried her into the bathroom, placing her in the tub.

Scalded by the hot water, Zhou Sinin felt extremely comfortable, exhaling a deep sigh.

"Husband~"

A few minutes later, her voice even regained a bit of its vitality.

"What is it?"

"Bring my phone over!"

The girl lay on the edge of the tub, a cute smile on her lips.

Lu Jincheng handed her the phone.

When the screen lit up, the man caught a glimpse of three or four missed calls and a long string of messages.