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The phone by the bedside suddenly rang, and Song Rushi felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her as she realized the situation she was in, lying naked on top of the man.
The sound of a bottle opener echoed, and Song Rushi hurriedly grabbed a tissue to clean up the mess. Although Yi Zhou initially remembered what was happening, he soon forgot, and the extremely shy Song Rushi couldn't bring herself to speak up and ask him to stop.
Finding a clean robe nearby, she covered her body marked with traces and answered the phone, "Hello, may I ask if the meal you ordered can be delivered to your room now?"
This was Jiang Yizhou's suite, so it must have been his order. Song Rushi agreed, and before long, a female server rang the doorbell and brought in a substantial meal.
She glanced at Jiang Yizhou, who was still sound asleep on the big bed, sighed helplessly, and went to the bathroom to wash away the traces of their earlier activities.
Feeling pain beneath her, she had no energy to help Jiang Yizhou with anything and pushed him awake forcefully. "Yi Zhou, wake up! Wake up!"
What an inconsiderate guy; he had charged in like a wild donkey last night and was now sleeping more soundly than she was.
Jiang Yizhou stirred slightly awake, catching a glimpse of her through the robe. He reached out and pulled Song Rushi back onto the bed.
"I just washed..."
...
After another round of intimacy, Jiang Yizhou refreshed himself by putting on a robe and heading to the bathroom for a shower. He then sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoying the view outside while devouring a hearty meal mostly consisting of meat and dairy; he was indeed quite hungry.
Listening to the commotion outside, Song Rushi wondered if her decision was right. This was not just a capricious giant baby; he resembled a mischievous little devil.
During this time, she had sighed many times. After making her decision, all she could do was helplessly sigh again.
When Jiang Yizhou tiptoed back in, although they didn't continue their previous activities, he still held her close.
"What about your girlfriend?" Song Rushi asked Jiang Yizhou the question he least wanted to answer, both teasingly and self-deprecatingly.
He began to understand the mindset of those who lingered in Flower Bed without ever marrying. While Jiang Yizhou didn’t regret it entirely, he found himself troubled by this dilemma.
"She has her own life, and you have yours. I will always be by her side, and you will always take care of me?" Jiang Yizhou was unwilling to tell a lie; it felt worse than death. A single lie often comes with a greater price.
Song Rushi understood his thoughts; he was merely cunningly avoiding the issue.
"Alright, you need to get serious. We were supposed to go inspect Hong Kong Zhengyi Company this afternoon!" Song Rushi swatted away the man's mischievous hand. After what had just happened, she had to clean herself up in the bathroom again. Dressed and exuding an air of intellectual beauty, she returned.
Jiang Yizhou felt that it was only natural for her to urge him on, but given their relationship and the fact that it was all business, he could only suppress his inner thoughts.
After Song Rushi finished her meal, the two of them headed to Zheng Yi as if they were going to Hong Kong.
The parent company of Zhengyi Technology is based in Hong Kong, ultimately traceable to some offshore islands. This is a method used by the structure to solve foreign investment issues.
The inspection was merely an additional task to ensure that Jiang Yizhou's trip wouldn't be wasted; it was also meant for him to understand the situation at Zheng Yi.
While attempting to log into his qi and fail mailbox at the office location, he unexpectedly found a message from Ding Zhengnan.
He was unsure how to explain it and looked at Song Rushi. However, it seemed that one of the most important events in his life had little impact on her. Aside from her mobility issues, she was more diligent than Jiang Yizhou himself in fulfilling her inspection duties.
Lu Feiyan, as a parent who always held hostility towards him, naturally took great interest in monitoring Jiang Yizhou's movements. Relying on a non-voting empty board member status caused him quite a bit of trouble; at least his general whereabouts were completely exposed.
Jiang Yizhou indeed felt guilty because he was not a good person. Perhaps he could achieve decent accomplishments in this life, but he could not be a good match for others; he could only fulfill the promises he could give.
"Why did you suddenly go to Hong Kong? Also, Sister Song is so unfortunate; despite being the president, you treat her like an assistant. By the way, are you returning to Beijing? That house has been renovated; do you want to come see it together?"
Receiving such a message, Jiang Yizhou could only choose silence. He internally muttered apologies and left messages for her on qi and fail, clarifying that he needed to return home first before heading to Beijing. Then he logged out.
Perhaps this was part of his resistance to normal relationships upon returning! Was he really just a scumbag? Jiang Yizhou thought bitterly.
After having dinner at the hotel buffet that evening and returning to his suite, Jiang Yizhou felt a bit self-destructive and wanted to throw himself back into Song Rushi's arms but was rejected by her.
She seemed indifferent as she pushed aside the hurried Jiang Yizhou. "I just want to find a suitable person to try out what it feels like to be a woman. But it seems you qualify. Maintaining this kind of relationship will help build trust, but it has to be at the right time!"
Huh? Is this really happening? Jiang Yizhou was a bit stunned. He also sensed that Sister Ru Shi's care and tolerance for him seemed beyond the norm, so he boldly took this opportunity to test the waters, not expecting to succeed so quickly.
And now, what is Sister Ru Shi trying to "test"? Are you playing with me?
"As such, isn't now the right time?" Feeling his dignity as a man was being challenged, Jiang Yizhou suddenly pushed the woman down onto the sofa, kissing her exposed white neck while unbuttoning her clothes.
Feeling the weight of the man on top of her, Song Rushi's initial struggle turned into an embrace around his broad back, her nails digging into his flesh, further stimulating him and sending wave after wave of impact through her.
Although Song Rushi was powerless to resist, the only thing she kept tense was her mouth, acting like a caretaker or an older sister looking after him. No matter what, Song Rushi did not want to show that kind of expression or utter those words.
But this only excited Jiang Yizhou more, fueling his determination to bring out the expressions a woman should show at that moment.
"Good sister, good sister~~" Jiang Yizhou recalled this title and suddenly felt it fit the current situation perfectly, whispering it in Song Rushi's ear while continuing eagerly.
Song Rushi's initial modesty formed from caring for him crumbled under Jiang Yizhou's uniquely meaningful address.
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