Chapter 101: Adult Empire (7)
Ji Ning had been back from Jiang Ting's office for an hour, yet her mind still replayed the little scene with him uncontrollably.
Especially the ringing of the bells stirred by the jolts and bumps—it lingered endlessly.
Ji Ning shook her head to dispel the images and sounds, then dug into the company's information on her work computer.
Aichao Company had been established for fifteen years, commanding up to forty percent of the adult products market. Its chairman, Xiao Liwei, was currently ill and absent from the company.
According to Jiang Ting, the company leaned toward a family-run enterprise.
The person who had barged into the office earlier was the chairman's son, the titular Honorary Senior President Xiao Changtian. The former Finance Department Director was the chairman's wife, now replaced by the chairman's trusted aide. And the manager of the Purchasing Department was the chairman's cousin, also surnamed Xiao.
Jiang Ting said these people were all key NPCs, and he would focus on them. As for news from the partner company, Leyu Entertainment, only Sheng Churan could access that.
By the time Ji Ning finished reading the computer, it was exactly quitting time. She found the specific location of "her home" from the ride-hailing and food delivery apps, then went downstairs with her colleagues.
This instance was the first large-map, high-freedom instance Ji Ning had encountered. She wondered if the game sandbox had boundaries, and how far the farthest place could be reached.
After saying goodbye to her colleagues, Ji Ning waited for her ride in the lobby, sitting on the sofa and searching for gossip about Aichao Company on her phone.
A pair of feet entered her line of sight. Ji Ning followed the long legs upward—the person wore a black mask and a baseball cap, revealing only a pair of deep, gentle peach-blossom eyes through the gap.
"Heartthrob, why are you still here?" Ji Ning smiled.
She had clearly heard that the people from Leyu Entertainment had left right after the meeting, and Sheng Churan hadn't sent her any messages either.
"Waiting for you to get off work." Sheng Churan's voice was muffled by the mask, yet still pleasant to the ear. "My car is downstairs. Let me take you home, okay? Or we could have dinner together?"
Ji Ning understood now. It seemed Sheng Churan hadn't messaged her precisely to wait and give her a surprise. She canceled the queued ride and stood up, her voice tinged with laughter: "Okay!"
Sheng Churan was infected by her mood, his eyes curving as well. He extended a hand toward Ji Ning.
Ji Ning placed her hand in his and let him lead her toward the parking garage elevator.
Led by Sheng Churan down to the third basement level, they walked a stretch before arriving at a sleek, imposing pure-black sports car. She hadn't expected that someone with Sheng Churan's gentle and meticulous personality would like such a domineering car.
The car emblem was a string of English starting with M. Ji Ning didn't recognize the brand, but just from the exterior alone, she could tell it was expensive.
Sheng Churan opened the door for her—the door even opened upward.
Ji Ning felt her horizons broadening. Sitting in the passenger seat, she looked at the exquisite interior with novelty, the very picture of someone who hadn't seen the world.
After Sheng Churan got in, he took off his mask and hat, then leaned over to fasten her seatbelt. His arm wrapped around from the front, almost like half-embracing Ji Ning.
This feeling of "getting into a star's car and being in close contact with a star" was too real. Ji Ning couldn't help but feel her heart race, holding her breath as she watched Sheng Churan's refined profile so close to her.
An action that could be done in less than five seconds, yet Sheng Churan dawdled, his hand resting on the seatbelt without moving. His face slowly turned toward Ji Ning, their gazes intertwining.
The two were too close. Sheng Churan's warm breath swept lightly over Ji Ning's cheek, reddening her face.
Being looked at by him with such a serious gaze made Ji Ning feel even weaker all over than if he had kissed her directly.
She unconsciously licked her lips and swallowed a mouthful of air.
Ji Ning wore no makeup; her face was clean, purely natural in its creamy whiteness and tenderness, with faintly colored lips that Sheng Churan couldn't bear to tear his gaze away from.
Until that tiny pink tip of her tongue peeked out and swept across her lips, like bait falling into a lake, hooking Sheng Churan in.
Ji Ning was pressed backward by Sheng Churan's mouth-sealing action until her body was flush against the seat back, her hands gripping the seat cushions on both sides with no room to move.
She had eaten a milk candy on her desk before leaving work. Sheng Churan seemed to taste the sweetness, his sucking and licking like someone who had been craving for a long time, without any restraint whatsoever.
Ji Ning was kissed until she whimpered, which only spurred Sheng Churan to kiss more fiercely. Pleasure and suffocation intertwined, rapidly raising an ambiguous heat within the enclosed space of the car.
After kissing for who knows how long, Sheng Churan finally released Ji Ning. His hand went nowhere else but squeezed directly between her legs, feeling its way inward, stopping at the base of her thigh to caress the delicate skin.
Sheng Churan pressed his forehead against Ji Ning's, his voice trapped in his throat, slightly hoarse and magnetic: "Let your husband see, just from a kiss, how wet can you get?"
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