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Wu Rong was completely unconcerned. However, Rao Jie realized that they were only separated by a door from Ye Ming, and she felt an overwhelming sense of embarrassment. She pushed Wu Rong again with all her might. Yet, Wu Rong didn’t think there was anything wrong and pressed her back down once more.
With that collision, the sounds from outside ceased. Wu Rong bit Rao Jie’s tongue lightly, forcing a shameful sound from her lips. Immediately, a mischievous voice came from outside, “Take it easy; there’s something you need in the drawer of the nightstand.” After saying that, the voice laughed and left.
Rao Jie felt like she could die from humiliation and stomped hard on Wu Rong’s foot. Only then did Wu Rong loosen his grip slightly. Gasping for breath, Rao Jie looked up to express her anger, but met a pair of eyes that sent chills down her spine. Those eyes seemed to burn with a hidden fire, as if they could turn both her and Wu Rong to ashes in an instant.
Startled by that gaze, Rao Jie cautiously opened the door. “Wu Rong… Professor Wu… It’s late; I should…” Just as she managed to crack the door open, Wu Rong slammed it shut again. Amidst Rao Jie’s scream, he swept her off her feet and took a few strides to the bed, tossing her onto it.
Rao Jie rolled over, trying to get up, but Wu Rong was quicker. He stripped off his jacket and pressed the sitting Rao Jie back down. This time, Rao Jie was completely pinned beneath him, her eyes wide in shock as she locked gazes with Wu Rong.
His breath was unsteady, and his expression was filled with a dazed longing. In a low voice that dripped with temptation, he said, “I want to hold you.”
Rao Jie swallowed hard and pushed against him in resistance. Though it was futile, it conveyed her feelings. “Calm down; we’re not in that kind of relationship yet. You shouldn’t…”
Wu Rong questioned her sharply, “With how you acted towards that woman just now, do you really think you have no feelings for me? At the very least, you don’t want to give me to someone else, right?”
Rao Jie was momentarily speechless, unable to answer his question. Wu Rong gradually lowered his body closer to hers; his instincts were screaming for him to possess this woman before him. He struggled to maintain control over himself and wanted to hear Rao Jie’s response clearly.
Rao Jie fell silent while Wu Rong remained still, but she could feel the changes in his body unmistakably.
“I’m waiting,” he said again, his voice now hoarse as if he were enduring great pain.
Suddenly feeling a pang of sympathy for him, Rao Jie closed her eyes and reached out to cup his face. In one swift motion, she turned and rolled on top of him. Perhaps sensing her movement, Wu Rong did not resist but allowed Rao Jie to take control.
As he lay on the bed looking up at her, he found her beauty even more breathtaking than before. His mind wandered for a moment; perhaps they could use this position more often in the future…
Rao Jie’s nervous hands rested on Wu Rong's face.
"Wu Rong, listen to me. I have been seriously considering our issues. If... if I become very certain about my feelings, I will definitely give you an answer. Just please don’t pressure me while I’m still confused. I tend to compromise easily, and the answer I give in such a state wouldn’t be genuine, and I believe you wouldn’t value it either. So, can you give me a little more time?"
Wu Rong listened to Rao Jie’s words, feeling a stir in his heart. "But it’s already been a month. Do you want me to wait until two months pass and then it becomes invalid?"
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