After one night of indulgence, the abstinent tycoon kissed her every night with his hand on her hip.

Shen Yutong had been entangled in bed with Fu Libai all afternoon, and now she was so sore and weak that she could barely stand. Looking at the night outside the window, she weakly got up.

She hasn't updated the two chapters of today's novel yet; she needs to update them.

She had just picked up the computer when she saw Fu Libai push in dinner.

"Aren't you hungry? Come and eat."

Fu Libai stared intently at Shen Yutong, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Shen Yutong looked at the man's loose bathrobe, revealing a large expanse of fair and sexy skin covered with bite marks and scratches she had left behind, and couldn't help but look away.

"Do you want me to feed you?"

Fu Libai glanced at Shen Yutong, his tone low and dangerous. He wondered if Shen Yutong's head was full of lewd thoughts, because his first reaction was that she was overthinking things.

Realizing what she was thinking, Shen Yutong coughed lightly to clear her mind of those junk thoughts.

"Who needs you to feed me? I'll eat by myself."

Shen Yutong was indeed hungry; it would be strange if she wasn't hungry after exercising with this man all afternoon.

Shen Yutong wrapped herself tightly in her bathrobe and began to eat. Seeing this, Fu Libai smiled slightly and sat down next to her, elegantly eating his dinner.

The two ate in silence, neither of them speaking.

After finishing her meal, Shen Yutong glanced at Fu Libai, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"Fu Libai, you should go now. Don't worry, I won't bother you. This is just a game between adults. I promise I won't let anyone know about us. Just pretend nothing ever happened..."

Fu Libai smiled faintly upon hearing this, but his beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with coldness.

Looking at the man's smile, Shen Yutong inexplicably felt a sense of danger, and she subconsciously looked away from Fu Libai.

Upon seeing this, Fu Libai immediately stood up, stepped forward, and pushed the person down onto the sofa, looking down at Shen Yutong.

"Shen Yutong, you coward."

Shen Yutong was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, as she was the type of person who couldn't resist being provoked.

Especially when Fu Libai called him a coward.

"Fu Libai, what did you say? You're the coward!"

"Shen Yutong, be my girlfriend."

"Aren't you lusting after my body, lusting after me?"

"Be my girlfriend, and I'll let you sleep with me for the rest of my life, and only you will sleep with me."

Fu Libai's eyes were deep and terrifying, yet incredibly serious.

Shen Yutong looked at Fu Libai in shock. What was he saying?

What does he, he, he mean?

Is it what she thinks?

"Actually, I've wanted to do this to you for a long time, countless times in my dreams. My feelings for you have long since become more than just friendship..."

"Tongtong, I like you, accept me."

Shen Yutong felt like she was hallucinating. She felt as if fireworks were exploding in her heart, and Fu Libai was...

Actions preceded thought; Shen Yutong wrapped her arms around Fu Libai's neck and kissed his lips.

Fu Libai realized what was happening, his eyes darkened, and he deepened the kiss.

The night is long, but love continues.

……

In the morning, Jiang Zhi slowly woke up.

It was Monday, and she paused for a second, glancing around before slowly coming back to her senses.

Jiang Zhi quickly got up, changed her clothes, and went to wash up. When she arrived in the living room, she saw that Ling Jingyuan had already prepared breakfast. The man's eyes softened when he saw her.

"Come over for dinner, and I'll take you to work after you're done."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhi glanced at the time and nodded gently.

After the two finished their meal, Ling Jingyuan drove Jiang Zhi to her company's vicinity, kissed her for a while in the car, and then left.

Jiang Zhi entered the company, completely unaware of Wang Ying's figure not far away.

Wang Ying saw Jiang Zhi get out of a luxury car, and there seemed to be a man inside.

She thought for a moment, then took out her phone and sent a text message to Wang Cong. When Wang Cong saw the message from Wang Ying, a hint of mockery and a cold laugh flashed in his eyes.

I used to think that Jiang Zhi was different from other women, but it turns out they're all the same kind of people. So why is she pretending to be nice to me?

Thinking of this, Wang Cong's narrow eyes grew even darker.

Jiang Zhi got busy as soon as she arrived at the company. The lighting design competition was about to begin, and she was currently working on her own project. Jiang Zhi glanced at the work list on her notebook and began to work diligently.

Finally, it was lunchtime, and she specifically told Ling Jingyuan not to bring her food again.

She could eat at the cafeteria; she didn't want him to cook for her. She knew he managed such a large corporation and was probably busier than her.

She didn't want him to delay his plans because of her. A good relationship should help both people become better versions of themselves, not make either of them feel wronged.

She will try her best.

Whether for Ling Jingyuan's sake or for her own, she will become a better person.

One should not lose oneself in any relationship. She was grateful for Ling Jingyuan's feelings for her, his sincerity, and his healing power.

But she is also grateful to herself, for she will never give up on herself.

Thinking of this, she felt a surge of strength.

She was completely absorbed in her work all afternoon, showing unparalleled focus and seriousness.

Ling Jingyuan looked at the chat window with his girlfriend. He had sent several messages, but she had only replied with one or two. He put his phone aside with a helpless expression.

My girlfriend seems to have two systems; she switches to human-machine mode as soon as she starts working.

What can you do if it's your own girlfriend? You can only spoil her!

He'd make sure to get a good amount of interest when they met next time. Thinking of Jiang Zhi's focused and dedicated work, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

I also need to work hard so that my girlfriend can't outdo me.

Design institute.

A notification was sent in the group.

There was a dinner in the afternoon to celebrate the successful launch of a major project in collaboration between their design institute and planning institute. All members were required to attend and could not take leave.

Jiang Zhi looked at the notification with a sense of helplessness and took out her phone to send a message to Ling Jingyuan. She had originally planned to video chat with him when she got back that night, but now it seemed she wouldn't have time.

The celebration banquet was held at a five-star hotel and was very grand.

During the meal.

Jiang Zhi felt that people kept coming to invite her for drinks, but she always refused them with her usual aloofness and coldness. Seeing this, Wang Ying, who was at the same table, secretly sent a message to Wang Cong, who was not far away. Soon, Wang Cong came over with a glass of wine.

No matter what Wang Cong said, Jiang Zhi did not drink. In the end, Wang Cong left with a meaningful look in his glass.

After the celebration banquet ended, Jiang Zhi took a taxi to go home.

She hadn't been drinking, but she felt something was wrong; she was extremely dizzy and disoriented. Just as she realized something was wrong, Wang Ying grabbed her and pushed her into a car not far away.

The driver was none other than Wang Cong.

Jiang Zhi felt her head getting heavier and heavier, and she had a bad feeling. She struggled to take out her phone and dialed Ling Jingyuan's number.

But soon her phone was taken away. Wang Ying glanced at Jiang Zhi, smiled at Wang Cong, and got out of the car.

Looking at the woman with dazed eyes and an unclear mind through the rearview mirror, Wang Cong slightly curled his lips, drove straight back to the hotel, and took her into the elevator.

Jiang Zhi tried to speak and call for help, but Wang Cong covered her mouth and pushed her into the room.

Wang Cong tossed the man onto the bed, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Jiang Zhi, what are you pretending for?"

"If someone can be kept by another man, why can't I?"

"I used to think you were innocent and naive, just like other women, but it turns out you're all the same."

"You dared to refuse me before? I'll make you pay today!"

Jiang Zhi's eyes were filled with coldness as she watched the man approaching her. Those unpleasant memories flooded back, and she scanned her surroundings as Wang Cong drew closer.

Suddenly, she saw the ashtray in front of the bed silently grip it, and the instant Wang Cong leaned over, she slammed it hard against his head.

Wang Cong was startled, and warm red blood flowed down his forehead.

He turned menacing and attacked Jiang Zhi again.

Jiang Zhi trembled all over. She gripped the bloodstained ashtray tightly and used all her strength to smash it hard against the man's head.

Wang Cong had already drunk quite a bit of alcohol today, so his reactions were a bit slow. He was hit by Jiang Zhi several times in a row. Soon, his face turned ferocious as he grabbed Jiang Zhi's leg and was about to throw a punch at Jiang Zhi.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open.

A familiar figure flashed in quickly, kicked Wang Cong to the ground, and hugged Jiang Zhi tightly.

Ling Jingyuan's dark eyes were filled with a storm as he looked at Jiang Zhi in his arms and spoke gently.

"It's okay, it's okay."