Hong Kong Nights of Passion

Chapter 82 Wen, are you deliberately playing with fire?

The moment she finished speaking and looked up, his tall figure had already pinned her against the door.

Chi Yige braced himself against the wall with one hand, trapping her between himself and the villa door.

Wen Jinnian stood with her back against the door, looking at the person in front of her with confusion and bewilderment.

He leaned down, his warm breath brushing against her cheek: "Nian Nian, aren't you planning to make our relationship public?"

Wen Jinian's heart skipped a beat, but she forced herself to remain calm and rolled her eyes: "Dr. Chi, what is our relationship?"

Chi Yige put his arm around her waist, deliberately avoiding the bruises from yesterday, and pulled her into his embrace: "You're already mine, why are you asking about our relationship?"

Wen Jinian raised an eyebrow. "It was just a one-night stand."

He lowered his voice, his breath brushing against her ear, "One night isn't enough, then two nights, three nights, a lifetime."

Fu Yiyi's barely suppressed laughter came from beside the sofa, then she suddenly fell silent.

Wen Jinnian caught a glimpse of her running upstairs, while Chi Yige showed no embarrassment, her gaze intense.

"Be my girlfriend, or let's get married now and give me a legitimate status."

Wen Jinian stared at the jawline of the person so close to her.

She didn't expect him to bring it up again today.

But then she thought of Jiang Shu's appearance just now, and she knew about her entanglement with Jiang Shu, and her voice trembled, "Why did you suddenly bring this up again?"

The air, which had been warm just moments before, suddenly became suffocating.

As he approached again, she looked up, and their eyes met. In those deep eyes, there was an undeniable, determined light.

The surrounding air froze instantly, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

"Wen Jinnian," he called her name.

the second time.

The last syllable of his voice still carried a panicked tremor.

He placed her hand on his chest, and through the warm fabric, he could clearly feel the intense throbbing beneath his palm.

"Listen, it's protesting... it's jealous, it's insecure."

Her voice was soft and clear, yet it carried an undeniable sense of loneliness.

The air was so still you could hear your own heartbeat.

Wen Jinian felt that things were developing too fast.

It happened incredibly fast, all because of that one night.

She should have rationally pushed him away, but the burning persistence in his eyes made the words of refusal stuck in her throat, causing a sharp pain.

Yes, she took advantage of his affection to blatantly torment him.

She cursed herself inwardly.

She suddenly pulled her hand away and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The moment she tiptoed, she met the man's burning gaze, their lips met, and she felt an impulse to throw caution to the wind.

Perhaps only in this way could she feel she could respond to him.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed. Seeing Wen Jinnian take the initiative to come closer, he naturally put his hands on her waist. With a little force, her legs wrapped around his waist.

The passionate kiss instantly spiraled out of control. He took the initiative and conquered her, and when he tasted her rapid breathing, the fire in his chest exploded.

As they spun around, they stumbled to the sofa. As her back sank into the soft fabric, she glimpsed, through a haze, the surging desire in his eyes.

Her lips were a vibrant, luscious color, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were shimmering with moisture, the corners of her eyes reddening, like a cat that had just gotten away with stealing a bite.

"Wen, are you playing with fire on purpose?"

He chuckled softly in a hoarse voice, his neck still hooked around hers, her long legs trembling as she wrapped them around his waist in an extremely ambiguous pose.

Wen Jinnian ran her fingertips along his burning earlobe, her breath sweet as orchids: "Who told you your kissing skills... have improved!"

The man was both angry and amused, pinching her chin and warning, "Just because I can't touch you right now?"

She nodded confidently, a smile spreading across her eyes.

What will be the consequences?
Breakfast turned into lunch. The three of them sat in the living room, and Wen Jinnian felt that Fu Yiyi's eyes kept darting back and forth between her and Chi Yige, looking like she wanted to gossip but couldn't.

Chi Yige said calmly, "Go upstairs after you finish eating."

Fu Yiyi was about to complain when he glanced at her, so she only dared to purse her lips.

Wen Jinnian stared at Chi Yige's well-defined hands as he scooped up a bowl of soup and pushed it towards her...

His fingertips curled up involuntarily.

She silently bit her lower lip.

This person is not only good-looking and has a great physique, but also powerful and influential; his physical attributes are indeed excessively good.

Plus his scale…

Wen Jinian blushed and lowered her head to drink her soup, but her gaze kept drifting to the pair of well-defined hands opposite her.

Chi Yige caught a glimpse of her subtle glance, chuckled softly, and the curve of his lips revealed a hint of smugness.

Fu Yiyi immediately seized the opportunity: "Brother, my phone..."

"Mingyi will bring it over later."

Fu Yiyi was happy now.

He was incredibly good at flattering people, saying things like, "My brother is the most handsome, the most generous, and the best."

After the three finished lunch, Li Mingyi indeed brought over a bunch of things, including cell phones.

Wen Jinnian immediately called her aunt Wen Jin after inserting the card, afraid that the other party would worry.

Wen Jin's voice sounded reasonably energetic on the phone, but it betrayed her exhaustion.

Wen Jin wanted to go back to visit, but Wen Jin stopped her: "I will also be attending the Duan family banquet tomorrow. We'll talk when we meet. Don't run around. Take care of yourself first."

She could only offer a few words of advice to take care of herself before hanging up the phone.

I had just put down my phone when a message popped up on WeChat from the comic book editor, several messages urging me to update: "The second male lead's rise to power as a domineering CEO is all the rage online! Readers are raring to it, please draw more chapters with intimate interactions!"

Wen Jinian looked at the message with a headache and secretly glanced at Chi Yige flipping through documents on the sofa.

The manuscripts that Wen Jinnian wrote after she became an internet sensation were actually secretly drawn based on a certain person, but she never expected that readers would love them so much.

The man's hands in the comic are incredibly beautiful, with distinct knuckles and great strength, just like the hands that are currently typing on the keyboard.

She was lost in thought when Chi Yige suddenly looked up: "What are you daydreaming about?"

Wen Jinnian snapped back to reality, grabbed her tablet, and sidled up to the sofa: "Um... Dr. Chi, are you free this afternoon?"

"What's wrong?" he asked in a voice so soft it was almost dripping.

"If I said... I wanted my comic book character to be based on you, would you be angry?"

Chi Yige put down his notebook and reached out to ruffle her hair: "Male lead or supporting character?"

"...I'd say he's the male lead."

“Sure,” Chi Yige replied directly.

Her eyes widened.

So obedient?

Why did this person agree so readily?
But what if he knew that this "male lead" in the story was a domineering CEO who rose to power through a mistress?

Would he just slam her tablet face down on the sofa, grab her waist with his beautiful hands, and ask, "Hmm? So that's the kind of person you think I am?"

Wen Jinian automatically imagined a scene from her mind: what would happen after she was arrested and learned the truth.

Only then did she realize that her face was red, but when she met his indulgent gaze, she suddenly wanted to take a gamble.

Since he'd already drawn it, what could he do with her?
"What are you thinking about? You seem so unsatisfied?"

Chi Yige suddenly leaned closer, looking at the woman's increasingly fair and delicate face, which made her peach blossom eyes even more profound.

Wen Jinnian looked up and saw the person so close to her; a smile almost spilled out from her eyes.

She blurted out instinctively, "Dr. Chi, you're amazing."

(End of this chapter)