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Rao Jie had given up and was about to leave when she looked at Wu Rong, who was sleeping with his head on the table, and felt a bit reluctant.
Although Wu Rong had made her suffer all night before, she wasn't heartless enough to do the same to him.
"Professor Wu, you should sleep in your bed; otherwise, you'll regret it tomorrow."
...But there was no response at all.
Rao Jie had no choice but to think about helping him over, but looking at their size difference, she decided against it. Fortunately, Wu Rong's chair had wheels, so she simply supported him and leaned him back in the chair, pushing it over to the bedside.
All that was left was to get him onto the bed.
Since he wasn't awake, being a bit rough wouldn't matter; if he woke up midway, she could just claim she was doing a good deed, and he wouldn't be able to complain.
With that thought in mind, Rao Jie started to push, pull, and tug!
However, the weight of this big guy was truly beyond what a small girl like her could handle.
After much effort, she finally managed to move him onto the bed and felt utterly exhausted.
Rao Jie half-knelt at the edge of the large bed, maintaining her position as she reached for the blanket inside.
At that moment, Rao Jie was so tired that she didn't notice how close she was to Wu Rong. As she grabbed the blanket, her face nearly touched the tip of his nose.
Though Rao Jie was oblivious, Wu Rong's brain and stomach were both drained of energy, and he immediately sensed a familiar sweet scent lingering at his nose.
Sweet.
It was the aroma of dessert.
He was so hungry.
He wanted to eat.
"Don't go... cake."
He took a bite!
It really tasted like cream cake.
Why was it running away? Was someone trying to snatch it from him?
No way; any cake that came into his mouth belonged to him. He needed to lick it clean as quickly as possible and claim all the sweetness for himself.
It smelled sweet, and he seemed to have never tasted such a delicious cake before.
In a daze… he felt a sharp pain in his tongue, and his cake had disappeared.
Wu Rong's consciousness once again fell into darkness.
Meanwhile, Rao Jie, who was already standing by the bed and panting, had her face flushed red. Her cherry-red lips had turned blood-red and were slightly swollen, glistening suspiciously.
Unable to utter a word, she could only glare fiercely at Wu Rong. Rao Jie’s eyes gradually turned red with anger, frustration, and embarrassment; she truly didn’t know what to do.
Just moments ago, she had been forcefully kissed by Wu Rong.
Her head was held down, her lips were aggressively licked and bitten by him. As if that wasn’t enough, his tongue swept repeatedly over her neat teeth, finding gaps to push into, sucking and licking as if trying to extract more sweetness from her mouth, greedily and domineeringly consuming the flavor.
She was terrified. What had Wu Rong done to her?
She and Wu Rong…
It was unimaginable for something like this to happen between them; it felt like a bolt from the blue for her.
Rao Jie was more angry than embarrassed; she had always held him in such awe, yet now… even though it was unintentional, she couldn’t shake the feeling of being bullied or taken advantage of.
Rao Jie really wanted to go up and wake him up, to make him apologize for his actions.
But she didn’t dare; what had just happened left her mind in a chaotic mess, and her emotions were extremely complicated.
At that moment, Wu Rong suddenly stirred, kicking the bedside table with his foot. Rao Jie instinctively took a step back in fright but soon realized that Wu Rong was merely changing positions.
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