Rebirth, the domineering president's unbridled love

"Okay!" Qiao Jingyu gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and responded calmly. She walked to the door with a somewhat stiff step, and Duan Yuchen held her hand tightly until this moment, slowly letting go and pressing the fingerprint to unlock the door.

Qiao Jingyu followed Duan Yuchen into the house. As soon as she entered the room, she was shrouded in endless darkness. She subconsciously blurted out, "Why is it so dark?" However, as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately realized that she had made a serious mistake - for Duan Yuchen now, turning on the lights or not was meaningless. Even if all the lights in the world were turned on, his world would still be trapped in eternal darkness.

"Mr. Duan, I... I mean..." Qiao Jingyu was flustered and incoherent, trying to explain the unintentional mistake she had just made, but she didn't know where to start. Just as she was stuttering and at a loss, suddenly, all the lights in the room seemed to have received some mysterious instructions and lit up at the same time, instantly illuminating the entire space as bright as daylight.

Duan Yuchen didn't seem to care about Qiao Jingyu's words. He walked into the house and said calmly, "My grandma went to Bailong Temple to burn incense, and Song Ma accompanied her." Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu's heart trembled suddenly, as if a huge drum was beating wildly in her chest, deafening her ears. She stood there blankly for a long time before she came to her senses and asked tremblingly, "So, are you and Song Ma the only ones living here?"

"Yeah." Duan Yuchen answered concisely and clearly, his tone so calm that it was hard to fathom the deep meaning behind it. After getting a positive answer, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but take a breath, and an inexplicable sense of tension surged in her heart. At this moment, she and Duan Yuchen were the only ones left in this huge house...

It was late at night, and everything was quiet, but they were alone in this huge house. What was even more troubling was that she would have to massage Duan Yuchen so closely in a while. Was this situation appropriate? At this moment, Qiao Jingyu felt an indescribable sense of embarrassment, as if she was caught in a dilemma.

Duan Yuchen did not notice the sound of Qiao Jingyu changing her shoes when she entered the room. He slowly turned his head and asked softly, "Why don't you come in?"

"I...I..." Qiao Jingyu bit her lips tightly and hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Is it really convenient for me to go in?"

Duan Yuchen frowned slightly, avoiding the question raised by Qiao Jingyu and asking instead: "Why, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"No... No... How could it be...!" Qiao Jingyu denied it immediately, and then quickly changed into slippers, walked quickly to Duan Yuchen's side, and asked anxiously, "Mr. Duan, where can I help you press your head?"

However, what Qiao Jingyu did not expect was that Duan Yuchen gave a negative answer without hesitation: "Bedroom." As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his leg and walked towards the stairs.

"Bedroom..." After hearing this, Qiao Jingyu's eyes, which were originally as bright as gemstones, widened even wider, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. Her delicate face was instantly filled with astonishment.

At this time, Duan Yuchen was standing quietly on the top of the stairs. He slowly turned his head and looked at Qiao Jingyu behind him with a sharp gaze. Then, he asked again in a low and magnetic voice: "Any other questions?"

Facing Duan Yuchen's question, Qiao Jingyu tried to keep herself calm, but her heart was already surging. She forced a smile and replied softly, "No, no... of course not." However, if Duan Yuchen could see, he would definitely notice that Qiao Jingyu's smile was so unnatural, even with a bit of embarrassment that was difficult to conceal; at the same time, her fair cheeks also flushed with an alluring blush because of shyness.

Qiao Jingyu didn't dare to delay any longer, she quickly raised her footsteps and followed. Every step seemed a little hurried and flustered. At the same time, she muttered to herself in her heart: "Qiao Jingyu, Qiao Jingyu, are you really crazy? Even if we are alone in a room now, so what? What on earth are you thinking about here? Don't forget, the person in front of you is Duan Yuchen! A man like him who is respected, mature, stable and extremely charming, there are countless women who want to cling to him. How could they be interested in you, a little bean sprout who hasn't even graduated yet? Can you have a clear understanding of yourself!"

Qiao Jingyu followed Duan Yuchen to his bedroom. She had been to this room last time and stayed there for a night. It was spacious, but simply decorated with only a bed and a sofa, probably to make it more convenient for Duan Yuchen to move around.

Duan Yuchen walked straight to the sofa and sat down, leaning his head on it, "Let's get started!"

"Okay." Qiao Jingyu walked to the back of the sofa with "heavy" steps and started to press Duan Yuchen's head from the back, because she used to press Song Chengze from the front, and she was not very skilled from behind, and it was not easy for her to exert strength. But if she was asked to kneel on the sofa to press Duan Yuchen, she would not dare to do it.

Qiao Jingyu placed her slender fingers on Duan Yuchen's temple and began to massage with moderate force. Her eyes subconsciously fell on his face. Looking at him upside down, his facial contours were more three-dimensional and angular, especially his high nose, perfect lip line, delicate jaw line, and Adam's apple. They were all so sexy. This man was truly perfect, with no blind spots at all from 360 degrees.

Qiao Jingyu suddenly thought of an idiom, "Beauty is a feast to the eyes!"

"Ms. Qiao, what do you think of Xiaobai?" When Qiao Jingyu was fascinated by the show, Duan Yuchen's low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the empty and silent room, and like an echo, it passed into Qiao Jingyu's ears in waves, and it was particularly pleasant to hear.

Qiao Jingyu was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that the "Xiaobai" Duan Yuchen mentioned was Jiang Mubai. It was no wonder that Qiao Jingyu didn't react. The name Xiaobai didn't match the usually arrogant Jiang Mubai. When she understood this, Qiao Jingyu's reaction was that this should be the name of a cute puppy.

Qiao Jingyu thought for a moment, "Jiang Mubai is tall and handsome, with a distinguished family background. He is the recognized school idol of City University, and the idol and dream lover of most girls."

After hearing this, Duan Yuchen frowned slightly and pursed his thin lips slightly.

After Qiao Jingyu finished speaking, she saw that Duan Yuchen had not spoken, and she felt a little nervous. Is it not okay for her to say this? Don't the elders all hope that their children will be excellent?

I still feel that her praise is too perfunctory. Shouldn't I be more specific?

But Jiang Mubai is always fighting or skipping classes at school. He is a typical playboy. She really can't open her mouth!