Returning - Chapter 104

Chapter 104: Teasing

She was the one who said, "Never see each other again."

Yet now, she was also the one taking the initiative to ask him out.

Looking at the impassive man across from her, Zhao Yu couldn't help but give a self-deprecating smile in her heart. She lifted her coffee, took a slow, deliberate sip, and asked, "Four years ago, why did you lie? Why did you refuse to tell your eldest brother and Zhuang Ye the truth?"

Ling Jianwei was startled, clearly not expecting her to open with that question right away.

Zhao Yu continued, "Was it for me?"

Seeing her pleased smile, Ling Jianwei let out a cold snort. "Don't flatter yourself too much. I just didn't want anyone to know I was stupid enough to be fooled by you."

"Is that so?" Zhao Yu stared at him, feigning surprise, the smile on her face growing increasingly playful. "I thought you deliberately covered for me. After all, if your eldest brother found out I was the one who first lied to you about breaking up with Zhuang Ye, and that I was the one who actively seduced you into bed, he probably wouldn't let me off so easily, right? Your entire Ling family probably wouldn't let me off."

Having her hit the nail on the head, Ling Jianwei felt somewhat infuriated. "What exactly do you want, inviting me out? Last time at the hospital, you were the one who said we'd never see each other again."

His tone actually sounded somewhat aggrieved.

Zhao Yu's lips curled into a smile. She leaned on the table, propped her chin on her hand, and drew closer to him. "My boyfriend's been away on business lately. I've been feeling a bit empty. I wanted to ask you to sleep with me."

Ling Jianwei shot up from his chair with a jolt, glaring at her furiously. "You... you... you have no shame!"

Instead of getting angry, Zhao Yu smiled, looking up at him with keen interest. "What's the matter? You don't want to sleep with me? If you didn't want to sleep with me, then why did you sneak to the hospital to visit me last time I was hospitalized for an allergic reaction? Or do you want to tell me you just simply like me very much?"

Ling Jianwei clenched his fists, staring at her coldly, not making a sound.

Zhao Yu tossed her hair, propped her temple against her hand, and tilted her head to look at him. "If you didn't want to sleep with me, why did you get hard just from me touching you a few times four years ago? And you even pinned me down and did it so many times."

Ling Jianwei was both furious and embarrassed, his fists clenched deathly tight, yet still he only stared at her wordlessly.

"Seven years ago, the night of your birthday, Zhuang Ye and I had sex in the room next to yours."

"You heard us, didn't you? And you even... touched yourself while listening to the sounds we made."

A secret no one knew had been exposed. Ling Jianwei looked at her with eyes full of shock, a flush quickly rising on his cold face.

Zhao Yu smiled and continued, "Did you often think of me while touching yourself afterward? Even when you called me sister-in-law to my face, you were fantasizing about tearing my clothes off and fucking me hard, right?"

"I didn't!" His face had already flushed completely red from shame, embarrassment, and anger, his body trembling slightly. But the more he acted this way, the less he could hide his guilty conscience.

"Okay, you didn't. Why get so worked up?" Zhao Yu stood up, closing in on him with a wicked smile. "Then how about I test it out again now? Then we'll know, won't we?"

Watching her draw closer and closer, Ling Jianwei hurriedly retreated a step, but she quickly pressed closer again. He could only retreat further and further until his back was completely against the wall of the private room.

Zhao Yu propped one hand against the wall, the other stroking his chest through his clothes in a caress. Her red lips parted slightly. "Hard?"

Ling Jianwei's body was taut, trembling faintly, his hands hanging at the sides of his long legs, clenched fiercely.

Her slender fingers lingered and circled on his chest for a long time before slowly drifting downwards, stroking his firm waist and abdomen, kneading lightly with each touch. Zhao Yu's breath was like orchids by his ear. "Now... are you hard?"

Ling Jianwei's trembling grew more violent, his chest heaving rapidly, his breathing ragged.

Seeing her hand about to reach the most sensitive place between his legs, he could only muster what little strength he had left and grabbed her wrist. "What... exactly... do you want?"

Zhao Yu finally composed her expression somewhat and asked, "Besides you and your eldest brother, who else in the Ling family knows my current identity?"

Ling Jianwei's eyes suddenly turned cold, his voice sarcastic. "What? Afraid we'll expose your true colors?"

"Even though I've praised your eldest brother as a man of honor, I wouldn't dare truly believe he'd consider things for a stranger like me — no, I should say an enemy of your Ling family — and go out of his way to help me keep my secret."

At this point, she suddenly smiled, her wrist abruptly applying force, dragging his hand downwards to directly grope the now erect thing between his legs. "So, I can only place my hopes on you."

"Sss..." The unexpected action made Ling Jianwei instantly suck in a sharp breath, his entire body stiffening to the extreme. Only that thing in her grasp was still shamefully growing larger. "Let... go..."

"Doesn't this feel good for you?" Zhao Yu looked at him innocently.

"Getting hard so easily... could it be you haven't touched another woman all these years? Don't tell me I'm still the only woman in your life?"

"In your dreams... mmph..." As she stroked that thing through his pants, Ling Jianwei's lower abdomen tightened abruptly, and he quickly lost all ability to resist. "No... no one knows. My eldest brother didn't tell anyone. Neither did I."

"He's that kind-hearted?" Zhao Yu continued to play with his thick, long cock, kneading it. "Even if he didn't say anything before, what about later? Your Ling family is about to form a marriage alliance with the Zhuang family now. I'm the common enemy of both families."

"He won't..." He kept panting roughly, yet couldn't resist arching his body closer to her. "I begged him. He won't tell anyone... about your matters..."

Zhao Yu stopped her hand's movements and retracted her smile, looking at him seriously. "For me?"

Ling Jianwei turned his head away, avoiding her gaze, but still nodded gently. "I know... you don't want others to know about your past."

Staring blankly at him for a few seconds, Zhao Yu suddenly let out a scoff, releasing the grip she had on his crotch.

Having just been tantalized to the point of burning with lust, only to be abruptly released, Ling Jianwei panted in unbearable frustration. Seeing her turn to leave, he couldn't help but ask towards her retreating figure, "What exactly do you want?"

Zhao Yu turned back, looking at him expressionlessly.

He grit his teeth and said in a low voice, "What Xue Zhan can give you, I can also give you. Why do you still..."

Zhao Yu raised an eyebrow. "You know about me and Xue Zhan?"

Thinking about it carefully, though, it wasn't surprising at all. After all, he had specifically followed Qin Yi's Weibo, and Qin Yi, who absolutely loved gossip, was always writing soap opera skits on Weibo about Zhao Yu and the Xue uncle and nephew, all while naively thinking no one would ever know those were real people and real events.

"Why did you abandon me four years ago? Why won't you come find me now?" Zhao Yu pursed her lips. "Haven't you always known? What I want is the thrill of playing with different men. Tying myself down to one tree? I'm not interested."

"Then what about Zhuang Ye..."

"Besides, are you sure you can give me what Xue Zhan can give me?"

"Who knows, maybe someday Xue Zhan will make me the Chairman's wife. Can you do that?"

This last sentence instantly made Ling Jianwei's face turn ashen.

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