Chapter 83: Chapter 83 You are a Donkey Chapter 83 -83 You are a Donkey Do it yourself.
Lin Zhiyiâs heart was burning, but her back instinctively stiffened.
She raised her eyes, meeting his gaze directly. In the dim light, she felt it was a bottomless abyss.
He, however, lightly cupped his chin, watching her with interest, his lips holding a faint, elusive smile.
Lin Zhiyi recalled those not-so-pleasant encounters, feeling deeply humiliated, she turned her face away.
She bit her inner lip hard, the taste of blood filling her mouth, but she still couldnât suppress the torment inside, forcing her to keep biting.
Suddenly, she felt a pain in her jaw, and her lips parted slightly as blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.
The man in front of her narrowed his eyes, a flicker of anger crossing them.
He was angry.
âSo, youâre that unwilling? Then why did you provoke me in the first place?â
â...â
Lin Zhiyi remained silent, unwilling to look at him.
Suddenly, the grip on her chin deepened bit by bit.
She raised her eyes in pain, tears welling up, her long eyelashes wet and trembling. Even so, her gaze remained full of defiance, refusing to yield.
Gong Chen slightly loosened his grip, and with the finger wearing the red jadeite ring, he rubbed the blood at the corner of her mouth, forcefully.
âYouâre not a dog, youâre a stubborn mule,â he said heavily, even with a hint of helplessness.
â...â
Lin Zhiyi pressed her lips together, the restraint she had tried so hard to maintain slowly crumbling under his light touch.
She couldnât help but tightly grip the silk shirt, the sweat from her palm leaving damp marks on the fabric, crumpled and bunched up, barely covering her skin at the waist and abdomen.
Disheveled and fragmented.
Gong Chenâs eyes flickered, some kind of emotion surging.
He suddenly leaned closer, his warm breath on Lin Zhiyiâs face, making her body shiver involuntarily.
He pulled her arm around his neck, and the next moment, he stood up abruptly. She let out a low cry, the sound swallowed by his lips.
Gong Chen held Lin Zhiyi with one hand, pressing down on her head with the other to deepen the kiss, walking a few steps before pressing her onto the bed.
âI donât want to...â Lin Zhiyiâs voice was soft and tired from the torment, but her fear was still evident.
But the man before her, suppressing his discomfort, how could he possibly let her go?
His Adamâs apple bobbed twice, and he cupped the back of Lin Zhiyiâs neck, his lips and tongue entwined.
âMmm...â Lin Zhiyi weakly pounded on him.
He allowed her resistance, yet showed no intention of letting go, like a beast savoring a delectable meal, slowly and methodically.
Suddenly.
frÑewebnoѵel.Æo๠Lin Zhiyi felt a sharp pain at the back of her neck, her eyes widened momentarily before closing as she fainted.
The man lifted his lips, burying his face in her neck, breathing heavily, suppressing the fire raging inside him until it diminished bit by bit.
He half-supported himself, reaching up to pinch Lin Zhiyiâs cheek lightly.
âYou owe me.â
With that, he got up and went into the bathroom.
When he came out, his body was cool, while the person on the bed was sleeping soundly with the quilt over her.
Gong Chen wiped the moisture from his body and lay down on the bed.
Only to find himself being rejected.
Lin Zhiyi frowned, unconsciously shifting her body, unwilling to let the person beside her get close.
Gong Chen directly reached out and pulled her back.
...
In the room next door.
Song Wanqiu put on her bathrobe, the collar slightly pulled open, revealing half of her cleavage.
She then sat by the window with a smile, waiting for Gong Chen.
She occasionally glanced at the wall in front of her, knowing that Lin Zhiyi was just next door.
The noises just now, Lin Zhiyi must have heard them clearly.
Next, Lin Zhiyi would be sleepless all night.
I really must thank President Yu for the arrangement.
However, Song Wanqiu waited until the rain stopped outside the window and the moon hung high, but Gong Chen still hadnât returned.
Instead, she heard the sound of someone showering in the room next door.
She gritted her teeth, staring at the white wall, almost tearing the sheets beneath her.
Lin Zhiyi, just you wait!
...
The next day.
Lin Zhiyi was awakened by a hurried knocking at the door.
âZhiyi, Zhiyi, why arenât you speaking? Whatâs wrong with you?â
âZhiyi, if you donât open the door, weâll have the butler open it for us.â
It was Shen Yan and Song Wanqiu.
Lin Zhiyi was momentarily confused, then immediately got up to look around.
Gong Chen!
If they discovered Gong Chen here, she really wouldnât be able to explain it.
Just as she got out of bed, the door was pushed open.
A whole group of people swarmed in.
Besides Song Wanqiu and Shen Yan, there were also Chen Huan, the butler, and even a few men standing among them.
Song Wanqiu rushed to the front, her gaze searching every inch of the room.
Lin Zhiyi looked at the butler displeased, âWhat are you doing? Is this how your villa treats guests? What if I was undressed?â
The butler froze, instinctively looking at Song Wanqiu. She was Gong Chenâs fiancée, and if she insisted on opening the door, how could he dare offend her?
The butler shifted his gaze, deflecting, âMiss Lin, I apologize. Miss Song said you hadnât responded to her, and she was worried something had happened to you, so she asked me to open the door.â
Lin Zhiyi glanced at the time, âAfter seven, if Iâm not responding, what else would I be doing but sleeping? Even if youâre worried, couldnât you just call me?â
Song Wanqiu withdrew her searching gaze, gritting her teeth, âZhiyi, I was too anxious and forgot but... as soon as we opened the door, you woke up.
Were you deliberately not opening it? Could it be thereâs something in this room we canât see?â
Saying this, she glanced at Shen Yan.
Before Lin Zhiyi could answer, Shen Yan hurriedly stepped in front of her, speaking first, âHow could Zhiyi hide something? Everything here belongs to President Yu. Miss Song, please donât say such things. If you donât believe it, you can check around.â
Hearing this, the butler frowned.
Even the guestroom ornaments and paintings in the villa were expensive. If anything went missing, the butler wouldnât have a job to do anymore.
The butler immediately signaled to a few men behind him.
They opened the closet and went into the bathroom.
In the end, one of the men said, âButler, thereâs nothing unusual.â
âImpossible.â
Song Wanqiuâs expression faltered, turning to personally inspect the bathroom, even checking behind the towel rack.
Lin Zhiyi slowly sat at the foot of the bed, sneering, âMiss Song, barging into my room with so many people early in the morning, what exactly are you looking for? Why donât you just tell me, and Iâll help you find it.â
Song Wanqiuâs face turned pale.
At that moment, a sultry and displeased voice came from the doorway.
âYes, Miss Song, why donât you tell me what youâre looking for? Maybe I can help you find it too.â
Everyone was startled, quickly turning around.
President Yu and Gong Chen were standing side by side at the door.
Song Wanqiu immediately put on a delicate expression, looking aggrievedly at Gong Chen, âThird Young Master, this was all a misunderstanding. I was worried about Zhiyi, thatâs why I barged in. Seeing her being secretive, I thought she was hiding something. President Yuâs villa is full of expensive artwork. If something went missing, it would be embarrassing for everyone. After all, weâre all here visiting President Yu with you.â
President Yu chuckled softly, âThen I must really thank Miss Song for her concern.â
Song Wanqiu felt a moment of joy.
It seemed President Yu didnât dare do anything to her, after all, she was Gong Chenâs fiancée.
âNo need to thank me, this is what I should do. Iâm Third Young Masterâs fiancée, naturally, I have to care about his reputation.â
President Yu twirled her ring, smiling slightly, âThen has Miss Song found anything while directing my people?â
Directing.
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Upon hearing this, Song Wanqiuâs original smile froze on her lips. She looked up and met Gong Chenâs deep, dark eyes, which were intimidating, making her spine chill.
She lowered her gaze immediately, gritting her teeth secretly, âPresident Yu, I apologize, I overstepped.â
President Yu snorted coldly. No matter how much she couldnât stand the pretentious Song Wanqiu, she still had to give Gong Chen some face.
âItâs nothing, but for a room this small, was there really a need to make such a fuss? Itâs not like... someone was hiding.â
She laughed softly, covering her mouth.
Song Wanqiu was so angry her breath hitched.
So this old woman knew everything, yet she was mocking her!
President Yu touched her earrings nonchalantly. Too young, losing her cool after a few wordsâhow did she plan to play this game?
âSince Miss Song is so fair-minded, we canât just search Miss Linâs room. Otherwise, it would seem like Iâm targeting Miss Lin. So, everyone elseâs rooms will need to be searched too.â