Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister
Chapter 449: Chen Wei, who does bad things behind the scenes, Zhao Xinlian

Chapter 449: Chapter 449: Chen Wei, who does bad things behind the scenes, Zhao Xinlian

Unfortunately, Chen Wei never had the chance to hear this confession-like statement. Regarding this, Zhang Weiya expressed respect for Han Lingxue’s thoughts and, as a mother, she would support Han Lingxue unreservedly.

Should Han Lingxue have any problems, she could always consult with her.

"Thank you, Mom." Han Lingxue was very happy that Zhang Weiya was willing to stand on her side and be so considerate of her.

"Why say thank you within a family? It’s late, hurry upstairs and rest. You still have to go to class tomorrow."

"Okay, then, good night, Mom."

"Good night."

...

On the other side, Chen Wei had also arrived at Fushan Residence. The car stopped, but he didn’t directly wake up Lin Miaoke, who was sound asleep.

On one hand, he wasn’t sure he could wake her up, and on the other hand, the girl’s sleeping posture was so cute that Chen Wei couldn’t bear to disturb it.

He opened the car door gently and carried Lin Miaoke down from the car in a princess hold.

Turning around, he saw Lin Yibai open the front door and come out, "Master, I apologize for the trouble you took to bring Miaoke back so late at night. Please hand her to me; I’ll take her back to her room."

"Okay." Chen Wei did not refuse, and handed Lin Miaoke into Lin Yibai’s arms.

Although Lin Yibai wasn’t as strong as himself, she still had more than enough strength to hold Lin Miaoke.

Lin Miaoke was very light, weighing only about eighty pounds.

Indeed, if Chen Wei wished, he could easily lift her off the ground with one hand and send her flying.

"Ah..." Yawning, after a day of busyness, Chen Wei was very sleepy. After simple washing-up, he went upstairs, returned to his room, and fell asleep.

Rustle rustle!

Rustle rustle!

After who knows how long, a sporadic noise caught Chen Wei’s attention.

He opened his eyes groggily and found it was still dark outside. At first, he thought it was dawn and that little rascal Lin Miaoke was playing a prank, deliberately crawling into his bed.

But when he lifted the blanket, with the help of the silver moonlight streaming in from the window, he discovered that the person lying beside him was actually Zhao Xinlian.

"..." Chen Wei.

He reached out, pinched Zhao Xinlian’s fleshy cheek, and gave it a light tug, "Ow, ow, ow! What are you doing?"

Slap!

"Why, why are you in my room!" Zhao Xinlian pushed away Chen Wei’s hand, asking warily.

"You must be sleep-confused. This is my room, and this is my house, not yours," Chen Wei countered.

"Uh..." Zhao Xinlian then remembered this was Fushan Residence, not her own villa.

"Sorry, I was confused. I got up to go to the toilet and habitually ran in here." After realizing her mistake, Zhao Xinlian apologized to Chen Wei with embarrassment.

"I’ll go back downstairs right away." She sat up, ready to get out of bed.

Slap!

But at that moment, Chen Wei caught Zhao Xinlian’s wrist.

Zhao Xinlian’s delicate body trembled, and she asked in a whisper, "What, what are you doing?"

Chen Wei did not rush to answer. He pulled with his arm, drawing Zhao Xinlian back onto the bed, rolled over, and pressed down on her.

"What, what on earth do you want to do?" Zhao Xinlian’s eyes, bathed in the faint moonlight, shone like the silvery sea, incredibly beautiful.

"Weren’t you here to attack me at night?" Chen Wei asked.

"Who! Who’s attacking you at night, shameless! I would never do such a shameless thing, don’t get the wrong idea! I simply slept in a daze and entered the wrong room," Zhao Xinlian would have been exposed by her blushing cheeks if only Chen Wei had turned on the light.

"However, since you’re here already, you might as well just sleep here, but you have to pay a price," Chen Wei reached out, gently stroking Zhao Xinlian’s face, "I assume someone used to sleeping on a bed worth tens of thousands wouldn’t be comfortable on that hard bed, right?"

Zhao Xinlian did not argue; indeed, that bed, cheap beyond cheapness, made her extremely uncomfortable to sleep on.

"What price?" As soon as Zhao Xinlian asked, she felt a downward pressure on her chest.

"In those three years, I don’t think I ever let you share my bed, did I? Is this your way of getting back at me?" Zhao Xinlian asked.

"It’s exactly because you wouldn’t let me do it back then, that I need to make up for it now, understand?" His fingers tightened slightly.

"You!"

Zhao Xinlian had no time to resist, as Chen Wei had already pressed down upon her.

Her lips were sealed.

...

At first, Zhao Xinlian would feign propriety, making a show of resistance with a pretense of restraint, but it didn’t take long before she was completely immersed.

Her hands clung tightly to Chen Wei’s nape, her legs...

Wouldn’t let Chen Wei leave.

"Wait... we... we... doing this... won’t we be heard?"

"If President Su hears us, I, I’ll definitely be scolded again." Zhao Xinlian glanced sideways out of the window, not daring to look Chen Wei in the eyes, nearly dying of embarrassment.

"Don’t worry; the walls of this room are soundproof. They couldn’t possibly hear us."

Chen Wei reassured Zhao Xinlian to keep her heart in her stomach.

...

The next day.

When Chen Wei woke up, he found that Zhao Xinlian was no longer beside him.

Thump thump thump.

The next second, a knock at the door sounded.

Zhao Xinlian walked in from outside, "Master, is it, is it time for breakfast?"

"Why aren’t you talking to me?" Zhao Xinlian saw that Chen Wei was doing it on purpose.

"Usually Sister Bai and Miaoke, when waking me up, would give me a morning kiss. Where’s my morning kiss?" Chen Wei asked, smiling as he propped his head on his arms.

A morning kiss!

For some reason, hearing from Chen Wei’s mouth that Lin Yibai and Lin Miaoke would give him a morning kiss when they woke him up every day, made Zhao Xinlian feel a bit of petty frustration.

"You wouldn’t be lying to me, would you?" Zhao Xinlian retorted.

"Why would I lie to you? If you don’t believe me, you can ask Sister Bai and Miaoke yourself," Chen Wei said indifferently.

"Fine, alright, I get it," Zhao Xinlian was utterly helpless against Chen Wei’s rascally demeanor.

"You, close your eyes."

"I won’t, I want to watch you."

This guy!

Despite being annoyed, Zhao Xinlian had no choice.

She could only lean forward, supporting herself on the windowsill, to offer up...

"That should do it... Ah!"

Zhao Xinlian had not expected that just as she was about to straighten up, Chen Wei would suddenly lift his hand, hook it around her nape, and violently pull her down.

They had just separated, only to be pressed together again.

Facing Chen Wei’s dominance, Zhao Xinlian was utterly defenseless...

Half a minute later, with her hands against Chen Wei’s chest, she forcefully pushed him away, "Anyway! Get up quickly, or the breakfast will get cold."

"Okay!" Seeing Zhao Xinlian run out in a fluster, Chen Wei responded loudly.

As she left the room, Zhao Xinlian bumped into Su Yumei, who was coming out of the study.

"President Su!"

Seeing her so nervous, Su Yumei couldn’t help but ask, "What’s the matter? Why is your face so red?"

"No, nothing, I think it might just be because the weather’s too hot," Zhao Xinlian said, feigning composure.