Chapter 115: Chapter 115

Chapter 115: Chapter 115 I’ll Teach You Chapter 115 -115 I’ll Teach You Lin Zhiyi cursed Gong Chen in her heart for being shameless, but when she saw the bloodstain in the palm of his hand, she still paused slightly.

However, she only got distracted for a few seconds before the man in front of her took the opportunity to collapse towards her.

She instinctively reached out to catch him, the strong scent of alcohol wafting to her nose.

“Uncle, have you lost your mind? You still drink after getting hurt?”

“Mm. Felt uncomfortable, so I had some.”

The man’s chin rested on Lin Zhiyi’s forehead, his voice low and heavy with a touch of weariness.

Lin Zhiyi felt burning heat on her forehead and hesitated deep down, but her reason still conquered her sympathy.

She placed her hand against his chest, “Uncle, you’ve had too much. Let me contact Assistant Chen to send you back.”

“He left.”

“Then I’ll contact Song Wanqiu for you; she’ll definitely take good care of you.”

Lin Zhiyi did not look at him, moving backward to create a distance between them.

At her words, Gong Chen leaned against the door frame, his gaze falling somberly on her, his eyes faintly colored.

“You sure are considerate.”

Lin Zhiyi heard the sarcasm in his voice and bit her lip, “Thanks for the compliment, Uncle. I’ll call for you.”

She took out her phone and just as the screen lit up, the man snatched it away and threw it on the side hall’s cabinet.

But the phone wasn’t placed securely and directly hit a box on the lower shelf.

Thud.

Both of their gazes were drawn to it.

It was a box from a luxury shop used to hold a gown.

Lin Zhiyi couldn’t see the box without being reminded of the deception by Gong Yan.

Things that did not belong to her, she should not covet.

She pointed at the box, “Since you’re here, Uncle, just take the gown away. I don’t want it.”

Lin Zhiyi believed that what she was doing was right.

After all, the gown was so expensive, she didn’t want to owe Gong Chen anything.

But no sooner had she finished speaking than the man’s intimidating presence began to envelop her, pressing her into the corner of the entryway before stopping.

The man’s dark eyes were profoundly intense, grasping her chin and lifting it up; their gazes locked, he said deliberately, “He sends and you accept, but you don’t want what I send? Has your mind been eaten by him?”

“I...”

Lin Zhiyi’s eyes widened, her lips trembled as she started to explain, but Gong Chen forcefully leaned down, kissing her fiercely and urgently.

It even carried a hint of punishment, biting deeply into her lips that only knew how to talk back.

“Mm!”

Lin Zhiyi winced in pain, raised her hand struggling, but was pressed against the cabinet door by his tightly clenched fingers.

On the solid wood cabinet, due to the increasing temperature of their palms, a series of ambiguous fingerprints were left.

Moments later, Gong Chen stared at their entwined hands, his jaw tense, his ink-like eyes roiling with overwhelming emotions.

He slightly restrained himself, pulled away from Lin Zhiyi’s lips, and said hoarsely, “Now you know pain? Told you to stay away from him and you wouldn’t listen.”

“Yes! Uncle is right; this is all my fault! In your eyes, am I not just someone to be used at will?”

Her suppressed emotions instantly crumbled at his words, her eyes uncontrollably reddening, layer upon layer of moisture spreading.

Suddenly, Gong Chen was taken aback, lifted his hand to touch her damp eyes, his brow slightly furrowing, “Now I really can’t say a word against you.”

frёewebηovel.cѳm Lin Zhiyi choked up, her breath turned sour.

Right, all his tolerance and patience were given to Song Wanqiu, what was she?

“There’s no need for Uncle to worry,” Lin Zhiyi stubbornly avoided his hand.

“Speak nicely.”

Gong Chen looked down at her from above with heavy eyes.

Lin Zhiyi stood at an average height, but her perfectly proportioned figure and her intricate and stunning features meant that no matter the expression, her face always carried a seductive charm.

Especially when looking down, her trembling long lashes and lightly pursed lips were very alluring.

This reminded Gong Chen of the kiss they just shared, his gaze growing deeper by several degrees.

Lin Zhiyi felt a tingling sensation on her scalp and instinctively looked up at him.

Gong Chen’s eyes lightly swept over her face before finally resting on her rosy lips, he could even feel the lingering warmth from his touch, which inadvertently made him swallow hard.

“The only time your mouth ever stays still is in one particular situation.”

With his hot breath spraying, Lin Zhiyi instantly understood what he meant; it was impossible not to think too much about it.

But at that moment, her mind suddenly took a turn, and what replaced the earlier emotion in her eyes was anger.

“You lied to me! You didn’t drink at all, there is no smell of alcohol on your breath.”

“You’ve gotten smarter,” he said, “but... it’s too late.”

Gong Chen looked down at where he was standing.

Only then did Lin Zhiyi realize that he’d already taken advantage of the chaos to enter the house early on. By the time she came back to her senses, he had already leisurely closed the door.

There was no way to drive him out now.

“Bastard!”

Lin Zhiyi, angered, grabbed the keys from the dresser and threw them at him, not expecting to hit his shoulder squarely.

Gong Chen’s brow furrowed deeply; his shoulder visibly caved in slightly, as if his body was instinctively protecting itself.

Lin Zhiyi panicked for a moment, immediately stood on tiptoes, and reached out to pull open his coat to examine his shoulder.

The moment she touched his shirt, her fingertips felt an unusual sensation.

She froze, seemingly thinking of something, trembling as she withdrew her hand from his coat. The sight that met her was the crimson stain on her fingertips.

Blood.

She originally thought Gong Chen had just scraped himself, otherwise who would stand here talking to her while bleeding?

“Uncle...” she began, but before she could finish, the man in front of her pressed toward her again.

With no other choice, she had to support him to sit on the sofa, then stood up and ran to the dresser to find the first aid kit.

Because she was so focused on finding it, she didn’t notice the rustling noise behind her.

When she turned around with the first aid kit, Gong Chen had already taken off his jacket, but seemed to struggle to lift one arm to unbutton his shirt.

Although she shouldn’t let her thoughts wander, the sight in front of her was indeed very pleasing to the eyes.

The black shirt and trousers perfectly wrapped around his lean body, broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, with every movement, the tight shirt outlined his firm muscle contours.

Sensing her gaze, Gong Chen paused and looked up at her, “Do you like what you see? Come here.”

Lin Zhiyi, as if caught in the act of doing something bad, hastily lowered her head, “Speak plainly if you have something to say.”

She certainly wasn’t going to go over.

Who knew what he was up to?

Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight Chapter 114 Shameless Rebirth of a Village Girl Chapter 1123 - 286: Retribution, Recognizing Each Other_3 Rebirth: The Journey of an Heiress Lin Zhiyi placed the first aid kit on the coffee table and turned around to find another figure in front of her.

She stumbled slightly, her body uncontrollably tipping backward.

Gong Chen, with his uninjured hand, clasped her waist, pulling her close to him then wrapped his hand firmly around hers.

Lin Zhiyi couldn’t break free and could only let him guide her hand to his tie.

“Help me take it off.”

“...” Lin Zhiyi was dumbfounded.

“Didn’t you say speak plainly if you have something to say? Trying to back out now?”

He closed in on her with each step.

His husky voice reached Lin Zhiyi’s ears, making her body quiver sharply, the hand resting on Gong Chen’s tie felt as though it had been scorched, and her face followed suit, heating up.

She tried moving her hand, blurting out, “I don’t know how.”

“I’ll teach you.”

Gong Chen caressed Lin Zhiyi’s fingers, pulled the tie down a bit at a time until it was untied and fell to their feet.

Then, he guided her hand to the top button of his shirt, and as her fingertips accidentally brushed against his skin, she felt a lump form in her throat, and her half-closed black eyes glistened with scattered light...

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