What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

Lu Li's mind went blank, and he hadn't even had time to react.

The plane swayed again.

His lips, unfortunately, were in a bad situation.

It brushed against Su Feiyan's...

The voice above my head changed.

Even through the table, Lu Li could hear the danger signal in that voice.

"Lu Li..."

"What are you doing?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

It's still a bit...wet.

Lu Li hurriedly grabbed his pen, ready to never come out from under the table again.

"Brother-in-law?"

Are you playing hide-and-seek?

Shen Weilan walked over at some point.

He was holding a plate of freshly cut grapes.

She bent down, her neckline wide open.

Those big, innocent eyes...

It was filled with the excitement of "catching someone cheating" and a hint of barely concealed jealousy.

Lu Li quickly crawled out from under the table.

He looked disheveled, his hair a mess.

Her face still had a strange blush.

"No... pick up the pen, pick up the pen."

Shen Weilan's gaze swept over Su Feiyan's legs, which hadn't yet come together.

She then glanced at Lu Li's bright red ears.

Laughed.

"Wow, picking up pens is so tiring!"

"Look how hot my brother-in-law is."

"Here, have a grape to quench your thirst."

She picked up a purplish-red grape.

Instead of feeding it into Lu Li's mouth, her wrist "accidentally" twitched.

A whole plate of peeled, juicy grapes.

They were all buttoned up on Lu Li's white shirt.

The purplish-red liquid left stains on his chest.

It dripped down her clothes.

"ah!"

Shen Weilan exclaimed in surprise.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

"I accidentally dropped it!"

As she spoke, she reached out and started to pull off Lu Li's shirt.

His fingertips lightly brushed across Lu Li's pectoral muscles.

"Brother-in-law, come with me to the bathroom quickly."

"Let me help you wash up."

"Otherwise, it will be harder to wash once it dries."

He then tried to drag Lu Li into the cramped cabin lavatory.

That look in his eyes.

It's obvious they want something to happen in the bathroom that's "dry and hard to wash off."

"stop."

Su Feiyan slowly and deliberately straightened her skirt.

Long, slender fingers gently smoothed out wrinkles that weren't actually there on the stockings.

She took off her glasses and stared at the hand that Shen Weilan was using to grab Lu Li's arm.

"He is my assistant."

Su Feiyan said.

"Even if they're dirty, they're still mine."

"It's not anyone else's turn to wash it."

She pressed the call button.

"Flight attendant."

"Bring over a new men's shirt."

"besides."

Su Feiyan glanced at Lu Li.

"Turn the air conditioner temperature down by two degrees."

"I noticed that Miss Shen is dressed so scantily."

"It wasn't just a slip of the hand."

"His brain might have overheated too."

Shen Weilan bit her lip and reluctantly let go.

"My cousin is so stingy."

"Not even a touch is allowed."

From an angle where Su Feiyan couldn't see, Chong Luli made a "biting" mouth and hand gesture.

Then, sulking, she sat back down in her seat.

They smashed that innocent empty plate with a deafening crash.

Lu Li stood there, his shirt clinging to his body, soaking wet.

Half of it was cold.

Half of it was the lingering warmth left by Su Feiyan.

……

Two hours later.

The plane landed on the private runway of a private island in Nanhai City.

A wave of heat hit us, accompanied by the salty smell of the sea breeze.

Lu Li dragged his suitcase and walked slowly at the back, utterly dejected.

I just stepped out of the VIP passage.

[Ding! Important plot point detected!]

[Original plot correction: Although the protagonist Ye Fan is crippled, the remnants of his former subordinates, the "Dragon King's Palace," have infiltrated the South China Sea islands.]

[Objective: Kidnap Su Feiyan and extort a huge ransom to help the Dragon King make a comeback.]

[Mission issued: Protect the rich woman.]

[Reward: Master-level Martial Arts (Beta), Danger Detection Radar (range increased to 500 meters).]

Lu Li paused, his eyes narrowing slightly behind his sunglasses.

Ye Fan absorbed that fake spirit stone; even if he doesn't die, he should be crippled, right?

And as expected of the protagonist, he always gets help when something goes wrong.

[This is intolerable, but not so much.]

[Dare to touch my long-term meal ticket?]

[They didn't even ask me, this salted fish, if I agreed!]

As he was thinking this, his gaze was drawn to a scene not far away.

A group of men in black were surrounding a woman; something looked very wrong.

The woman was wearing a sun hat.

Wearing a simple white linen dress, she exuded a cool and ethereal aura.

【Ding! 】

[Important plot character detected: Gu Qingcheng.]

[Identity: National goddess, three-time Golden Horse Award-winning actress, and the "blood pack" and "cauldron" for the original protagonist Ye Fan.]