Luo Ye’s apartment was much better than Yong Le’s, at least it had two rooms, so the two of them didn’t have to squeeze into one bed.
It had been two days since Dong Enyu returned.
That evening, she was curled up on the sofa watching a popular idol drama.
Just as she was about to get up to grab some snacks, she heard the front door move.
Click!
— The lock made a crisp sound as it opened, and a shadow entered the living room.
Luo Ye was dressed the same as always.
As soon as she stepped inside, she took off her cap, revealing her delicate face to Dong Enyu.
She tossed the cap aside and sat wearily on the sofa.
Dong Enyu went into the kitchen to pour her a glass of water.
Luo Ye took it and drank it all in one go, leaving droplets on her lips that made Dong Enyu smile.
“Why did it take so long?”
Dong Enyu asked, wiping Luo Ye’s mouth with a tissue.
As soon as her hand touched the soft lips, Luo Ye grabbed it.
“Waiting for buyers,” Luo Ye replied, pulling Dong Enyu into her arms.
Luo Ye’s scent was a mix of things, as if she hadn’t showered in two days, her clothes reeking of smoke and alcohol.
“Were all those women bought?”
Dong Enyu asked, pushing her away uncomfortably.
“Yeah.”
Luo Ye knew her smell was odd, and seeing Dong Enyu’s resistance, she immediately pulled her towards the bathroom.
Dong Enyu didn’t resist, letting Luo Ye lead her.
The bathroom wasn’t spacious, but at least it had a bathtub, which was the only comforting thing for Dong Enyu.
They helped each other undress, Dong Enyu swatting away Luo Ye’s wandering hands, washing her hair first before letting Luo Ye apply body wash on her.
But those big hands weren’t very well-behaved, and as they roamed, Dong Enyu’s breathing became a bit rapid.
She grabbed the hand that was reaching down, making Luo Ye lie in the bathtub first, then straddled her, sitting right on Luo Ye’s abdomen.
“Mm…
be gentle…”
Dong Enyu tightened below, feeling Luo Ye’s fingers enter her, a bit rough in their possession.
She panted, cupping Luo Ye’s face, kissing her lips gently.
They closed their lips, slowly caressing each other.
Dong Enyu liked this feeling; compared to intense kisses, this simple touch made her feel warm, like being cherished.
…
Another finger was added.
“Mm…
you…
slow down…
it hurts a bit…”
Dong Enyu opened her eyes, meeting Luo Ye’s gaze.
Those lake-like green eyes captivated Dong Enyu, as if she saw slight ripples, circles of water gradually spreading, forming beautiful ripples, so serene.
She lifted her waist, kissing Luo Ye’s eyelids, feeling another finger added below, making her shiver.
“Ha…
wait…
mm…”
Dong Enyu tried to move away, but Luo Ye held her waist, making her sit down heavily, fully enveloping the fingertips.
Her insides were hotter than the water, making Luo Ye sweat slightly at the temples.
She tilted her head back, Dong Enyu’s neck was right in front of her, and without thinking, Luo Ye bit down, making Dong Enyu shiver.
“Mm!”
Her neck hurt, immediately soothed by a warm tongue, Dong Enyu went limp, the sensation on her neck like an electric current, painful yet thrilling.
Luo Ye’s invasion was direct, each thrust heavy, forcing Dong Enyu to cling to her neck, but she liked this feeling, being demanded so fiercely made her feel valuable.
At the same time, Dong Enyu reached down with her right hand, sliding between Luo Ye’s legs, mimicking her actions.
Dong Enyu was gentle, her fingertips entering, hearing Luo Ye’s low moan, very sexy, making Dong Enyu’s heart skip a beat.
She didn’t expect Luo Ye to make such a sound.
Dong Enyu smiled, her cheeks flushed, staring at Luo Ye, her eyes filled with tenderness.
“Does it feel good?”
Luo Ye asked, leaning in to lick the corner of Dong Enyu’s lips.
“What about you?
How do you feel?”
Dong Enyu asked back with a lazy smile, her voice sounding like she was about to fall asleep.
Luo Ye didn’t answer, instead speeding up her fingers, leaving Dong Enyu no chance to tease her, as she could only focus on breathing.
The hot water in the tub was splashed out by their intense movements, the hot water mixed with soap bubbles stacking on the surface, the scene below the water enticing.
Dong Enyu felt her fingertips tighten, Luo Ye’s heavy breathing on her hot neck, while the fingers below thrust deeply, bringing Dong Enyu to climax.
After the release, the afterglow lingered inside, the fingertips not withdrawing, enjoying the moment of heat.
“Very comfortable.”
Dong Enyu’s lazy voice echoed in the bathroom, leaning on Luo Ye’s shoulder, expressing her feelings.
The most direct collision, unrestrained lovemaking…
“Mm.”
Luo Ye lay in the bathtub, letting Dong Enyu rest on her.
The water had cooled, but their body temperatures remained hot.
Before long, they started a second round.
Just as Dong Enyu was about to lose control, she suddenly remembered Yong Le’s words.
Yong Le said Luo Ye was boring?
But she didn’t think so.
Luo Ye was interesting, her body contradicting her silence, not speaking but proving everything with actions.
Luo Ye pressed Dong Enyu against the wall, lifting her hips, fingers constantly moving in and out, driving her crazy.
Uncontrolled actions, intense collisions.
Dong Enyu surrendered, reaching the peak, scratching Luo Ye’s back fiercely, leaving marks on her fair skin.
Luo Ye pulled Dong Enyu’s body, letting her lie on her chest, then wrapped her waist, kissing Dong Enyu’s shoulder.
The bathtub was refilled, and the warm water lapped against the two of them.
Dong Enyu was so content she almost fell asleep.
“What did you ask?”
Luo Ye suddenly spoke, her husky voice full of magnetism.
“What?”
Dong Enyu asked with her eyes closed.
“About the Boss.”
As soon as she said this, Dong Enyu immediately opened her eyes.
She didn’t make any rash moves, knowing that those underlings must have told Luo Ye everything she asked at the Night Club.
But Luo Ye didn’t press further; she just tightened her arms, holding Dong Enyu close and kissing her earlobe.
“Don’t ask too much.”
It was a warning.
Dong Enyu felt Luo Ye’s embrace was suffocating, the arms around her waist too intense.
“I just want to know who I’m risking my life for. If I can’t ask, I’ll just keep quiet from now on.”
She turned her head, brushing the water droplets off Luo Ye’s face.
Since it was taboo, she wasn’t foolish enough to touch it.
Luo Ye lowered her head, capturing her lips, and after the kiss, simply said, “For me, that’s enough.”
…Risking her life for her was enough?
Dong Enyu squinted her eyes, smiling silently, and opened her mouth to return Luo Ye’s kiss, so tenderly.
Three hours later, they finally emerged from the bathroom.
Dong Enyu almost fainted in there; it was so hot it made her dizzy.
After coming out, she drank a lot of water to regain her senses.
Dong Enyu sat on the sofa, nestled beside Luo Ye, the two of them cuddling while watching TV.
The program was broadcasting today’s headline news, repeating the same story all day, making Dong Enyu a bit tired of it.
“Bringing you today’s top news, North District councilor Fang Heng was shot dead by assailants at 3 a.m. today. The body was found in a high-end residential area in the North District, with a well-secured security system. The guards saw no suspicious individuals. The police are currently investigating the incident…”
The TV screen shook as the camera aggressively crossed the police line, trying to capture footage of the crime scene, only to be forcefully pushed back by security, causing a scuffle and insults.
Dong Enyu held her cup, unconsciously tightening her grip.
A North District councilor was shot, and in his own building?
It seemed like a declaration of war, a blatant provocation to the political arena.
“Yes! The reporter is now standing at the building where North District councilor Fang Heng lived. We can see all the police cars surrounding the entrance, and Fang Heng’s family has just arrived at the crime scene…”
Dong Enyu pursed her lips, turning to look at Luo Ye.
“Could it be Wutang’s doing?”
she asked calmly, without any assumptions.
Luo Ye didn’t answer her, just shook her head slightly.
Not them?
Don’t know?
Dong Enyu didn’t press further.
Suddenly, her head felt heavy as Luo Ye rested her head on it.
“If you’re going to sleep, go to bed. Don’t press on me.”
She shifted her body, but Luo Ye just lay on top of her, comfortably adjusting her position, resting on her chest, arms wrapped around Dong Enyu’s waist, eyes closed.
“Like this, I can’t get up,” Dong Enyu said lightly, not really trying to push Luo Ye away.
In fact, being nestled like this made her feel very warm.
Luo Ye wasn’t like a child but more like a tired husband coming home from work.
Her way of being affectionate was just like this, lying on her, holding her, enjoying the warmth between them.
Dong Enyu grabbed a pillow to support her back, running her fingers through Luo Ye’s hair.
That deep brown short hair was very soft, feeling incredibly comfortable to touch.
“Tomorrow,” Luo Ye turned her head slightly, speaking softly, “Are you going to the banquet?”
She pointed to the invitation on the table, letting Dong Enyu see for herself.
Dong Enyu had noticed it long ago, but she didn’t dare to touch it.
Now that Luo Ye let her see it, Dong Enyu naturally didn’t hold back.
She picked up the card, a finely crafted invitation card with gold lettering, announcing a networking event.
In essence, it was a party for exchanging information.
The invitee was Qi Ge, and it seemed he was planning to take Luo Ye along.
…Why was Luo Ye asking her?
“This is Qi Ge’s invitation for you, right?”
Dong Enyu placed the invitation back on the table, her fingers lightly pressing on Luo Ye’s back.
Luo Ye’s body was firmer than most women because her muscles were quite impressive—not exaggerated, but long and graceful.
Dong Enyu remembered the first time she saw Luo Ye’s six-pack abs, her eyes were drawn and couldn’t look away.
It was a strong beauty that made Dong Enyu feel particularly safe.
“Are you going?”
Luo Ye didn’t answer Dong Enyu, just asked if she was going.
The warmth of the skin under her fingertips, Dong Enyu carefully stroked her back, as if soothing a beast.
“Can I go?”
Did she have the right?
Luo Ye reached out to hold Dong Enyu’s hand, interlocking their fingers.
“If you want to go, then go.”
That was her answer.
