The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 307 Good morning!

Lin Chen placed Chu Jiaxue on the bed. Chu Jiaxue only hummed softly and was vaguely awakened. When she saw Lin Chen right in front of her, she closed her eyes again with peace of mind.

Lin Chen helped Chu Jiaxue take off her shoes. Looking at her still-wearing work suit, he hesitated for a moment, then helped her up and took off her coat.

It was definitely inconvenient to take off the skirt suit, so Lin Chen turned on the air conditioner, then draped the blanket over her, picked up his pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

After Lin Chen left, Chu Jiaxue opened her eyes on the bed, her hazy eyes revealing a complex expression.

She woke up as soon as Lin Chen put her down, but she didn't completely lose consciousness. She knew Lin Chen was helping her take off her clothes, but she didn't stop him. She just pretended to be drunk and asleep, otherwise, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?
Lin Chen drank quite a bit today. Could he do something to me?
Chu Jiaxue pursed her lips, a hint of anticipation stirring within her.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?
No matter how strong or capable Chu Jiaxue is, she is still a woman. She also hopes to have a man who can cherish her and rely on her, and she also hopes to have a man she likes who can hold her while they sleep and do intimate things together...

Lin Chen was a man who could fulfill all her fantasies.

Powerful, gentle, handsome...

She vaguely regretted the three-month agreement she had made with Lin Chen. Now that things had come to this, she couldn't bring herself to go back on her word.

Besides, she could also sense that Lin Chen's heart wasn't here; this place was perhaps just a temporary stop on his life's journey.

Besides, didn't Lin Chen reveal that he had a woman he was very close to?
It must be liking, right?

And then there's Zuo Yingying, she likes Lin Chen, right?

The way she looked at Lin Chen was completely unguarded. Although there were no intimate words or actions, the naturalness she exuded was something that ordinary friends could never have.

Have they already experienced everything that was supposed to happen?
Chu Jiaxue did not complain.

She chose her own path, she said her own words, and she has no one to blame but Lin Chen. He has been kind enough to her.

What can I do?

What am I expecting?

The alcohol left Chu Jiaxue physically weak, but her mind was surprisingly clear.

The sound of water stopped, and Lin Chen came out, drying his hair.

Chu Jiaxue quickly closed her eyes, trying to clear her mind and quietly wait for things to happen, things that might or might not happen.

She won't say no.

Lin Chen sat on the edge of the bed, looked at his phone for a while, and after his hair dried, he turned off the wall lamp and lay down.

Lin Chen then realized a problem: there was only one quilt.

At home, the two of them slept in the same bed, but each had two blankets; now it's a bit awkward.

Lin Chen glanced at Chu Jiaxue, who was lying motionless, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to ignore it. Anyway, she was drunk, and he hadn't done anything to her. Sharing a blanket shouldn't be a problem, right?

Lin Chen crawled into the blankets, moved a couple of inches closer to the center, and then closed his eyes.

Chu Jiaxue was right beside him, but Lin Chen didn't think much of it at the moment. Firstly, he had drunk quite a bit and was feeling sleepy. Secondly, Chu Jiaxue was already drunk, so it would be inappropriate for him to think about anything else.

As Chu Jiaxue heard the noise around her quiet down, she felt a vague sense of loss.

He's such a gentleman, but he's always been like this, so it's not surprising.

Perhaps he had planned to leave long ago, which is why he treated me with such respect.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiaxue felt inexplicably sad.

A sudden surge of emotion caused Chu Jiaxue, who was under the influence of alcohol, to roll over and hug Lin Chen, placing one leg on him in the most comfortable and intimate position between lovers.

Lin Chen paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Chu Jiaxue, and found that she still had her eyes closed. He looked at the hand on his chest, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to let her have her way.

This was the first time Chu Jiaxue had been so intimate with Lin Chen, which made her face flush, but she also felt unusually comfortable, as if a ship returning from a long voyage had entered a calm bay.

Peace of mind!

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't move, Chu Jiaxue couldn't possibly make any more intimate moves; this was the limit of her courage.

As her thoughts calmed down, the aftereffects of the alcohol quickly took hold, and Chu Jiaxue soon fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already daylight.

Lin Chen was awake, but he didn't move. He was staring at the ceiling, as if he was contemplating life. It was unclear how long he had been thinking. He was obviously afraid of waking himself up, so he hadn't moved at all.

Chu Jiaxue looked at herself again, and her face immediately turned red.

She clung to Lin Chen like a koala, intimately close, and to make matters worse, her clothes were gone, leaving her in a sorry state.

She thought for a moment, and a blurry image flashed through her mind: she herself felt uncomfortable and took off her clothes and threw them away.

Chu Jiaxue shyly raised her head, just as Lin Chen lowered his head, and their eyes met.

"Good morning!"

Lin Chen didn't offer any explanation, but simply smiled naturally and greeted him gently, like an intimate greeting between a married couple in the morning.

Chu Jiaxue's panicked heart suddenly calmed down, and she smiled slightly at Lin Chen, her tone gentle.

"Good morning!"

(End of this chapter)