Transmigrated into the body of a tycoon's son's ex-boyfriend

After Song Yuanming and others had completely closed the living room door and their footsteps disappeared at the end of the porch, he picked up his teacup and took a sip of the now-cold tea.

He placed the teacup on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, and snorted through his nose.

"Originally, I really didn't like Xi Jin's young boyfriend."

Song Yuanming tapped his fingers on the armrest twice, then changed his tone, "Now, I've found that the young people from these big families are just like that."

Having spent so many years abroad and read so many books, I don't see any real progress.

"Who taught them to investigate others so easily, to blackmail them with business deals, and to force them into marriage when they're not home?"

"They're not presentable enough to be respected; no wonder the Tan family has declined year after year. A crooked head leads to a crooked beam below."

Song's mother poured him another cup of hot tea.

She wore an elegant navy blue cheongsam, her hair was pulled back, and she wore a pair of emerald green earrings. Her movements were graceful and composed.

"Xi Jin has always had good taste, there must be a reason why she doesn't like it."

He's been picky since he was a child; those who catch his eye are never ordinary people. We didn't understand it before, but now it seems he understands it better than we do.

"Although her boyfriend came from a humble background, Xi Jin said that he relied on his own abilities to make movies and never asked Xi Jin for anything."

The Tan family's child is a good match in terms of social standing, but his character...

She didn't finish her sentence, but simply shook her head slightly.

Ultimately, the couple still doted on their son.

Song Xijin had never made any demands on them since she was a child. She was neither spoiled nor willful, which led them to believe that she was naturally cold-hearted.

Now that they finally have someone their son cares about, although they complain about it, they've already accepted it in their hearts.

As long as the person is of good character and treats Xi Jin well, they won't interfere too much.

Xiao Ma stayed in the hospital for two days, while Song Xijin stayed at Lu Yu's place to recuperate.

Lu Yu would film for half a day every morning, finishing the most urgent action scenes and key scenes in one go, and rush back to cook for Song Xijin just as he woke up.

The congee was cooked until soft and tender, the dishes were light in color, and all the chicken fat in the chicken soup was skimmed off before it was served.

Song Xijin's stomach was in terrible shape from that plate of Bok Choy; she couldn't eat anything greasy anymore.

The smell of oil makes me want to vomit, so I can only eat light and easily digestible foods.

Lu Yu then prepared different dishes for him.

After resting for two days, Song Xijin's body had almost recovered, and her complexion was much better than before.

My appetite is still a bit poor.

He ate a little of everything Lu Yu served, but the portions were still small. He put down his chopsticks after drinking half of a small bowl of porridge.

Under Lu Yu's earnest instructions, Song Xijin booked a flight back to Beijing for the afternoon of the third day.

It was two days ahead of schedule.

He did not argue with Lu Yu.

It wasn't that he couldn't argue with Lu Yu; he could see the heartache and self-blame in Lu Yu's eyes.

This person always felt that he had caused him suffering and pain.

Lu Yu also told him that the crew would be filming the last month's worth of scenes in an abandoned health center in the county.

The conditions there are a bit better than in the countryside.

At least the county has decent hotels with hot showers and not so many poisonous mosquitoes.

He can come find Lu Yu then.

After taking a shower that evening, Song Xijin snuggled into Lu Yu's arms.

Steam rose from his body.

Not long after they got into bed, his hands started to wander, stroking Lu Yu's abdominal muscles.

There is a subtle downward trend.

Her fingertips traced light circles on the hollow of Lu Yu's lower back, her teasing intent obvious.

Lu Yu grabbed Song Xijin's hand and pressed that restless hand against his chest.

The two bodies were very close, and he could feel the heat emanating from Song Xijin.

"No, you've only just recovered. You were vomiting the day before yesterday, and you haven't had a good appetite these past two days."

"Why not? Whether it works or not is up to me. You're not me, you know my body better than I do," Song Xijin persisted.

He struggled to free his hand, which was being held down, but failed. He then used his other hand to continue, his palm slowly sliding down along the contours of Lu Yu's abdominal muscles.

He's leaving tomorrow afternoon, so he absolutely has to have this bite.

Otherwise, I definitely won't be able to sleep when I get back to Beijing.

He had been celibate for two months, and finally managed to talk things out with Lu Yu and get back together.

As a result, he ate a plate of poisonous mushrooms and spent two days in bed.

He was unwilling to give up because he hadn't used the tools he brought.

Lu Yu leaned close to Song Xijin's ear and kissed him, his lips brushing against his earlobe, and whispered, "The soundproofing here isn't very good either."

"Xiao Ma was just discharged from the hospital today and lives right next door. Are you sure you can resist?"

Xiao Ma returned from the hospital in the afternoon, carrying a large pile of medicine. Lu Yu personally cooked porridge for him and brought it over.

The boy was so moved that his eyes welled up with tears.

Song Xijin paused for a moment.

"Then I'll speak more quietly..."

He said that, but his ears were already burning.

He knows what volume he usually uses in bed.

Every time I finish, my voice gets hoarse from crying, and I can't speak properly the next day.

"I don't believe you can really hold back." Lu Yu rarely exposed his true feelings.

Song Xijin's hand, which had been lingering on Lu Yu's body, stopped and gave him a light pinch on the soft flesh of his waist.

"What do you mean? Do I usually shout that loudly?"

Unable to say anything against his conscience, Lu Yu kissed Song Xijin's earlobe again.

Song Xijin's ears suddenly became burning hot, the heat spreading all the way to the base of her neck.

He knew he was shouting very loudly.

Whenever Lu Yu got to the point where he couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't control his voice at all.

But can we blame him for this?

He gave Lu Yu a light punch on the chest, his voice defiant.

"How can you blame me? It's all because you always do it on purpose..."

"Lu Yu, shall we do it just once? Just once, slowly."

"I really thought about it... Don't you?" Song Xijin said, taking out two small packages that she had hidden under her pillow.

He secretly rummaged through the compartment of Lu Yu's suitcase while Lu Yu was out boiling water, and had kept it under his pillow for a long time.

He carefully placed the small object into Lu Yu's hand; the packaging still carried the warmth of his palm.

Song Xijin tilted her head back, her moist, slightly red eyes staring straight at Lu Yu, the corners of her eyes upturned, her lips glistening with moisture.

Lu Yu had already reacted to his teasing.

Changes in the body don't lie.

He took Song Xijin's burning earlobe into his mouth, gently licked it, and lightly licked that small, sensitive piece of soft flesh with the tip of his tongue.

Song Xijin's body trembled in his arms, and her breathing became erratic.

Lu Yu clearly knew where his sensitive areas were, and deliberately touched them several times when she washed his hair last time.

"Just once..." Lu Yu's voice had become low and husky.

Having abstained from sex for two months, Song Xijin could hardly resist such teasing.

A low breath escaped from the corner of his lips, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

He took the initiative to hook his arm around Lu Yu's neck and kiss her, his tongue eagerly probing inside.

Like an addict, he rubbed and nibbled at Lu Yu's lips, never getting enough of kissing her.