President, please comfort me.

"Hey, who do you think that ghost will harm next?" Wen Qi's teeth chattered as she read, and she kept squeezing out a few words from between her teeth to discuss with Xiao He.

Xiao He's attention was completely drawn to her, and he had no idea who the ghost wanted to harm. He said absentmindedly, "I don't know, guess."

“I guess it’s the woman in the red dress,” Wen Qi said with a furrowed brow, her expression serious and very certain.

"Ah—" Before she could finish speaking, the woman in the bright red dress was indeed killed. The scene was bloody and gruesome. Xiao He quickly reached out and covered her eyes first.

As a result, Wen Qi was not frightened by the scene in the video. Instead, she was terrified by the large hand that suddenly appeared in front of her with a gust of wind. She screamed uncontrollably, and the hand she was holding Xiao He trembled. Half of her scalp tingled.

"Don't be afraid, it's all fake." Xiao He was startled by her reaction. He raised his other hand and quickly hugged her tightly to comfort her. At this moment, he regretted choosing this movie.

"What? I didn't see anything. It was your hand that scared me." Wen Qi, realizing what had happened, was both angry and amused. She pushed him away and gently patted his chest.

In the pitch black, watching a horror movie, with a beautiful woman in his arms, this wasn't about watching a movie together, but rather testing Xiao He's composure. He seemed thoughtful and gently coaxed, "It's so scary, maybe we shouldn't watch it."

In the sweltering summer heat, Wen Qi was like a down comforter, both warm and gentle, arousing all his wickedness.

Unable to bear it any longer, Xiao He turned off the horrifying images on the screen, leaving only a dim light in the room.

Xiao leaned down and gently coaxed, "Shall we do something else, hmm?"

His voice was full of sensuality, deep and melodious, each syllable carrying a hint of magnetic provocation, like ambiguity in the night, igniting sparks in one's heart.

Before Wen Qi could respond, in the darkness, Xiao He lifted her by the waist with both hands and easily carried her onto his lap, with her legs resting on either side of him.

The next second, the man's hand gently stroked the back of her head and accurately kissed the soft spot he had been longing for day and night.

Wen Qi slowly closed her eyes. Xiao He sucked on her lower lip with a strong yet gentle touch, letting her feel him. Once she got used to it, he easily pried open her pearly teeth.

Her slender waist pressed against his strong arm, his arm gradually tightening, their bodies silently pressed together, their posture seemingly intimate.

Her slender white fingers wrapped around the man's neck, and she began to respond unrestrainedly in the darkness. Her slender, straight legs rose up and encircled his waist, and the man's breathing gradually became heavier.

The two were pressed so close together that their noses were filled with the scent of the same shower gel, the woman's unique body fragrance, and a faint, almost imperceptible smell of smoke.

Xiao He's thin lips gradually traveled down her cheek to her earlobe. Then, on her neck, collarbone... wherever he touched, he left unique marks.

After a brief separation, she was taken into his mouth again.

……

Wen Qi was startled by his actions. She opened her eyes, her amber eyes filled with a hazy, watery light, and the corners of her eyes were red.

She placed her hands on his chest, pushing him away, using the last shred of her reason to refuse him, her voice soft and weak: "No."

"Just kiss me, honey, nothing else." Xiao He was in so much pain, but still wanted to continue.

Can you understand?

……

With piercing eyes, he immediately hugged the person tightly.

Three seconds later, she seemed to finally realize what was happening. She struggled to get off him, grabbed a nearby cushion, covered her face, and was too ashamed to make a sound.

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Qi peeked out and glanced at the scene in the darkness, her voice sweet and soft yet tinged with nervousness: "Take care of it yourself, I'm going back upstairs now."

……

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Lanling has always been someone who knows how to enjoy life to the fullest. After separating from Wenqi, in order to send Tang Chao a late-night snack, she simply went to a high-end restaurant in the city center for dinner.

The city lights shone brightly under the cover of night, and the clock quietly pointed to nine o'clock in the evening.

Lanling carefully carried the meticulously packaged meal and a bouquet of vibrant flowers, and walked lightly toward the Chaoyue Jewelry Building.

She had been here once before, and Tang Chao had personally come down to pick her up, so this time she easily entered the president's private elevator and went up to the top floor.

Unfortunately, Tang Chao went out to dinner with clients today and wasn't there; he couldn't answer his phone.

The assistant didn't dare let her into the president's office alone, so she could only hand the things over to Secretary Zhang, who was still working overtime in the president's office, and go home first.

Lanling thought that it didn't matter that they hadn't seen each other for a day or that the phone hadn't been answered, especially since he was with a client and they might be discussing some important work.

But after several days of delivering late-night snacks, he was never there and never answered the phone, so she couldn't sit still anymore.

So that night, Lanling decided not to deliver the late-night snacks and went directly to the Imperial Garden to find Tang Chao. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a woman with collarbone-length hair and an elegant demeanor standing at the door of Tang Chao's house.

Her face is like a beautiful painting, every detail exuding refinement and elegance, while her inner maturity and composure make her stand out even more.

Just by standing in front of her, Lanling seemed to be able to feel the depth and meaning of her inner world.

The entire floor is from the Tang Dynasty, so asking who you're looking for seems pointless now. Lanling couldn't help but speak first: "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"I am Zhou Luwen," the other person replied with a smile.

Zhou Luwen, Tang Chao's ex-girlfriend, was a college classmate of Tang Chao, Xiao He, and Ye Lin. After graduation, Tang Chao took over the family business, while she chose to study abroad. The long-distance relationship didn't last long, and the proud and arrogant Zhou Luwen broke up with him. The two broke up peacefully.

"Hello, my name is Lanling." Lanling nodded and politely introduced herself with a smile.