Chapter 155: A Violent Onslaught

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With nothing standing in the way of his assault, Lin Yu grew even more unrestrained. He no longer cared about the brief, tentative kiss from moments ago. This time, his advance was far more forceful and domineering, charging straight ahead and breaking through the barrier of her lips to enter her mouth.

Huh? She tasted a little sweet.

Her tongue was soft and helpless, allowing Lin Yu to guide it in a slow dance as she gradually surrendered.

After several seconds of losing herself, Ji Ya was breathing heavily. Her entire body had gone weak, leaving her unable to resist. But as the suffocating sensation intensified, she instinctively reached up and gripped Lin Yu by the neck.

He lowered his head and left a mark on her neck before reluctantly releasing the fragrant softness in his arms.

Their eyes met. Lin Yu turned his face away to avoid her gaze, then released Ji Ya from his embrace.

Good grief. Was she going to call the police and have him arrested later?

“Boss, this time I was the one who kissed you first!”

Ji Ya raised a hand and placed it against Lin Yu’s face. This man really had some nerve. He had taken advantage of her, and now he was acting as if it were nothing?

“So you’re blaming me for kissing you just now?”

All right, then.

Hadn’t they already discussed this question?

Why was the president so fixated on it?

He was getting embarrassed here!

Ji Ya lifted his chin with one finger and looked at him provocatively. “You really are something. It looks like you took advantage of me and are still pretending to be innocent!”

Holding his chin, she rose onto her toes. Her kissing technique was far from polished. Like a shy young girl, she merely brushed her lips against his before leaving a retaliatory bite on his Adam’s apple.

“Now I feel balanced!”

She blinked playfully, her smile bright and sly. “That’s called returning the favor!”

Lin Yu was completely stunned by her performance. Where had the elegant, aloof female president from ordinary days gone?

While he was still standing there in a daze, she had already pushed him toward the door. Had he been paying close attention, he would have noticed the faint blush concealed on her cheeks.

“I’m done arguing with you. I’m going to rest. You should go home.”

“I’m giving you the car. Remember to come pick me up for work tomorrow. I won’t be getting my new car until the day after tomorrow.”

What?

Was she really sending him away just like that?

After having her fill, she was driving him out without another word?

What? What?

Were beautiful female presidents all this heartless?

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Whenever Ji Ya recalled the moment she had been ambushed with a kiss, her face flushed and her heart raced. She was a proper, strong-blooded man, yet at that moment she felt unbelievably bashful, and so she left with the car keys.

How strange.

Ji Ya lay sprawled across the bed, her face buried deep in the pillow as she involuntarily replayed everything that had just happened.

She had suddenly become so strange. She had been kissed by force, and under normal circumstances she should have pushed him away. Yet her body had been honest, allowing him to do those things to her.

And in the end—

she had actually kissed him of her own accord!

Her heart beat faster, and her cheeks burned.

She had no idea how to deal with the emotions surging through her.

All she could do was hurry him away. Otherwise, she feared her thoughts would become even more confused.

But while hiding beneath the covers, she heard the roar of a car starting downstairs. Without realizing it, she crawled out from under the blanket and watched the car gradually disappear into the distance. A faint sense of disappointment welled up inside her.

Should she have asked him to stay?

…

It was already deep into the night, yet Ji Ya had no trace of sleepiness. Her arms tightened around the teddy bear as she buried her little head in its soft fur.

The more she tried to resist, the more impossible it became to erase the intimate moments she had shared with Lin Yu. Instead, they replayed again and again in her mind like a slideshow.

Lin Yu’s figure, his scent, and his solid body continued to appear in her thoughts, impossible to drive away.

Could it be that she had already fallen this deeply?

As for Lin Yu, he tossed and turned in bed. More than an hour had passed since he left her villa, but whenever he recalled the scene of kissing her, his face still flushed and his heart raced.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before. This was not his first romance, yet Ji Ya had given him the unforgettable sensation of a first love.

Unable to sleep, Lin Yu got up and opened the OO Music control panel. He downloaded the audio file and uploaded it to a short-video platform.

At that time, short-video platforms were still in their infancy, but many agencies and performers had already recognized their potential. They uploaded their songs to the platforms and collaborated with influencers who already had established fan bases.

The influencers would then use their songs as background music in videos, helping the songs become popular.

Lin Yu had a different idea. He wanted to keep all the profits from his song, so he registered for artist verification, released the track, and included a short clip from its music video.

His song was extremely popular, but it seemed that everyone only listened to the music. The music video’s view count was rather disappointing. If he turned part of it into a short video, perhaps he could take advantage of modern viewers’ preference for content that was brief, fast-paced, and concise.

With the song already sounding good, he could ride its momentum and make the music video popular as well.

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After finishing everything, Lin Yu returned to bed. This time, he fell asleep peacefully.

Late at night, the stars illuminated the sky. Lin Yu had already fallen into a deep sleep. In his dream, he encountered Ji Ya at a ballroom gathering, dressed in a maid outfit and serving him meekly. She obeyed every one of his commands without question, even the more unreasonable ones.

…

The night passed without incident.

Lin Yu rose early the next morning and went through his usual routine of aerobic exercise followed by coffee. After washing up, he tossed his clothes into the washing machine. It was fully automatic, so he did not need to worry about them again.

Some time ago, when he had gone shopping with Ji Ya, she had put together a fairly decent outfit for him. He casually changed into one of the more presentable combinations and headed out to pick her up.

Ji Ya was still asleep in her bedroom at the villa. She had tossed and turned until nearly three in the morning before finally drifting off.

Lin Yu arrived downstairs. Fortunately, when he had visited the day before, Ji Ya had set up facial-recognition access for him. He entered the villa without waiting for anyone to approve him, prepared breakfast in the open kitchen on the first floor, and then went upstairs to knock on her bedroom door.

“Wake up and come have breakfast, Boss! The sun’s already shining on your backside!”

Ji Ya answered sleepily, “Don’t make so much noise. Let me sleep a little longer…”

Her delicate, coquettish reply left Lin Yu stunned outside the door. The beautiful president actually had such a gentle side to her.

What man could hear that and not lose his senses?

“If you don’t get up now, I’ll have to spank you!”

Ji Ya rolled over. Then she suddenly opened her eyes, her face filled with astonishment. She had completely forgotten that, for Lin Yu’s convenience when picking her up, she had added his face to the security system. She had never expected him to actually come upstairs!

In a panic, she hurriedly changed into her pajamas, then rushed to open the door with a dazed expression before she had time to tidy herself up.

The beautiful president secretly liked such adorable pajamas. A fuzzy hood with ears rested against her back, while her uncombed hair was tousled from sleep, a stray lock sticking up playfully.

“Morning, Boss!”

A bowl of warm porridge was held out in front of her, leaving Ji Ya somewhat dazed.

From childhood onward, everyone in her family had always been busy. Apart from the butler, no one had ever gotten up early to prepare breakfast for her personally. She was touched in spite of herself, her nose tingling as the tip turned rosy red.

The sight was so adorable that Lin Yu stared blankly for a moment before reaching out to rub her little head.

“It’s only breakfast. You don’t have to be this moved, do you?”

“If that’s not enough, you could always marry me, Boss?”