Ling Han did not have time to stop her, or rather, he did not want to stop her at all from the bottom of his heart. He watched in disbelief as she crawled under the blankets and felt her groping.
Her warm fingers brushed against his skin, and that shuddering feeling made him feel refreshed.
She was not very skilled, but it made him happier than any other time.
After sweating profusely, he felt refreshed as if he had vented all the depression he had been suppressing for the past few days. His face showed that he had not had enough, and his heart was restless.
She peeked out from under the blankets with a flushed face and leaned against his chest, whispering, "Isn't this very good?"
Ling Han lowered his head and planted a long kiss on her cheek. He bit her lips and was about to deepen his kiss when he saw that she had no reaction. He took a closer look and saw that she was already exhausted. She was leaning in his arms and he could hear the sound of her even breathing.
He could only give up with a wry smile.
Her sleeping face was too gentle and quiet, giving him the illusion that it was already a peaceful time.
People were always greedy. When there was spiritual resonance, they demanded physical intercourse. When there was physical pleasure, they could not forget the compatibility of their souls.
On the bedside table, the note that he did not have time to put away fell into Ling Han's eyes.
'Gu Liu,' one of Gu Sinian's people.
Fujin Park villa. After Qiao Mu sent Ling Han back to Jinjiang Park, he hurried over. When he entered the house, it was pitch-black, and he could only smell the pungent smell of alcohol.
He frowned and followed his memory to turn on the light in the living room.
With a bang, the light turned on, and he saw a mess on the floor.
Wine bottles were scattered all over the floor, and a slender woman was lying drunk on the plush carpet in front of the sofa. It was Sheng Anran.
Qiao Mu frowned and hurriedly walked forward. "Anran …"
Sheng Anran was pulled into Qiao Mu's arms, and his urgent shouts finally made her slowly open her eyes. She hooked her arms around his neck and said intimately, "You're here?"
Her eyes were like silk, and her gaze was like water. It was so gentle that it made people want to rub her into their bodies.
Qiao Mu's expression stiffened, and her Adam's apple bobbed. In the end, she gritted her teeth and suppressed the desire in her heart.
"Why did you drink so much? What's wrong?"
Hearing this, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she said with tears in her eyes.
"I called you so many times, but you didn't answer me. I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Qiao Mu's brows knitted even tighter, and displeasure surfaced in her eyes. "Aren't you looking for me because you want to find him? I've already told you what he wants by not picking up your call. "
However, the arm around her neck tightened. She cried, "I'm calling you. I'm looking for you. What does it have to do with him? You don't want to care about me anymore, do you? Even you don't want to care about me anymore, right? "
That weeping beauty made one's heart ache.
Qiao Mu sighed, seemingly not believing her words. "Stop fooling around. I'll send you back to your room to rest."
After saying this, she did not care whether Sheng Anran was willing or not. She picked her up bridal style and headed for the master bedroom on the second floor.
Sheng Anran, on the other hand, settled down. She nestled in his arms and did not say anything. She merely sobbed softly the entire way, sticking close to his chest.
His heavy breathing fell into her ears, and every detail of his rolling Adam's apple fell into her eyes. A trace of craftiness flashed through that pair of watery phoenix eyes.
Qiao Mu placed her on the bed, but she did not expect that just as she put her down, the arm around her neck would suddenly pull her in front of him. His entire body would then press down on her soft body, and she could not avoid it even if she wanted to.
How could Qiao Mu not be aware of her little trick?
Thus, her tone immediately became heavier.
"Anran, let go …"
Tears hung from the corners of Sheng Anran's eyes, and her slender arms hung around his neck, unwilling to let go. "Qiao Mu, don't go. Stay with me, okay?"
Qiao Mu's gaze seemed to tremble as he gazed at that face that he yearned for day and night. In the end, he was unable to restrain himself. The lingering and domineering kiss practically merged them into one, and her taking the initiative to cater to him caused his body and mind to obtain unprecedented satisfaction.
Outside the window, the shadows of the trees danced.
In the wee hours of the morning, the night of Pleasure finally returned to silence.
Her snow-white arms groped for the residual warmth on the bedsheets as she absentmindedly stared at the creases on the bedsheets. She only returned to her senses when she heard the sound of water in the bathroom abruptly stop, and she promptly put on a burgundy nightgown.
Before long, Qiao Mu walked out of the bathroom while drying her hair. Just as she reached the bathroom door, her expression suddenly tensed, and she said in embarrassment,
"You're awake."
Sheng Anran took a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed as she said with a smile, "Morning."
"Last night."
"Last night, I drank too much." Sheng Anran interrupted him. "Thank you."
A trace of disappointment flashed through Qiao Mu's eyes. He wanted to say something, but when he saw her determined expression, he could not utter a single word. "You've always taken care of me, and I'm very grateful to you. Treat what happened last night as my thanks to you. As for Ling Han, I won't say anything."
Qiao Mu's expression slightly stiffened, and something seemed to be stuck in his throat. He seemed to have anticipated what Sheng Anran was going to say next, but when he heard her speak, his heart still chilled bit by bit.
Sheng Anran looked at him with a burning gaze. "I only need you to do me a favor, and I can pretend that nothing happened last night. You're still Ling Han's most loyal assistant, and you have nothing to do with his woman."
Qiao Mu's gaze deepened as he looked at Sheng Anran for a long time. "Tell me, what do you want?"
"I want you to find a way to leak the information of Pleasure's artists."
As soon as he finished speaking, he sucked in a cold breath. "Are you crazy? Do you know how much damage this will cause to Pleasure? "
"I know." Sheng Anran's gaze was resolute. "The greater the damage, the greater Ling Han's anger will be, and the more unlucky the person who leaked the information will be."
Seeing Qiao Mu's disbelief, she sneered. "Don't worry, Ling Han definitely won't suspect you. The Pleasure's artists' information is all in the archives, and it can only be opened with a secret key. It also takes some effort to export it. As far as I know, the secret key has always been kept by the people in the Secretary's Office, and it has nothing to do with your assistant team."
Therefore, once something happened, only Secretary Dong, Ye Huanyan, and Ji Xiaoyue, who used to work in the secretary's office, would be suspected.
After Ji Xiaoyue left, Ye Huanyan applied to change the secret key once to avoid suspicion. However, after Ye Huanyan left, Secretary Dong was not familiar with the Secretary's Office's business and kept using the original secret key. Therefore, when something happened, only Secretary Dong and Ye Huanyan would be suspected.
"Other than this, how much do you know?"
Qiao Mu's face darkened. Only now did he realize that he really knew too little about Sheng Anran. He originally thought he could avoid the temptation, but he still stepped into it.
"I also know that yesterday morning, you went to Secretary Dong to copy the artists' information and sent it to Jinjiang Court."
That was why she had this idea and cut off all means of retreat.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll directly resign to avoid trouble?" Qiao Mu's expression was gloomy, and his gaze toward Sheng Anran was very unfriendly.
However, Sheng Anran seemed to have grasped his thoughts and curled her lips. "You won't."
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