Chapter 679: Chapter 672: Leng Yichen, Where Are You
"Yiran, I really like you."
Wu Chengzu stared directly at Bai Yiran, a smile curling on his lips. Any other woman would probably be captivated by this charming, mature manās demeanor.
Unfortunately for him, Wu Chengzuās counterpart was Bai Yiran, who felt uncomfortable even sparing him another glance at this moment.
"Is that so?" she retorted coldly, "Well, thatās too bad, I feel nothing for you at all! Oh no, thatās not right, I do feel somethingādisgust! Utter disgust!"
Bai Yiran knew that by saying this, she was undoubtedly risking provoking Wu Chengzu. However, she couldnāt control herself, especially when this man was so close, making her feel as if her body was tainted by his proximity.
Hearing Bai Yiranās words, Wu Chengzuās gaze turned profound. He licked his dry lips and then smiled devilishly, "No matter, making you feel disgusted isnāt bad either. At least you wonāt forget me."
Bai Yiran rolled her eyes at him, assuming this man was hopeless, definitely something wrong with his head. She struggled to move her body, feeling truly uncomfortable in this position. Yet, unknown to her, the more she squirmed, the more excited Wu Chengzu became.
Having just showered, Bai Yiranās body carried the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel. Wu Chengzu leaned his head close to her neck, inhaling deeply.
Unable to bear it any longer, Bai Yiran shouted, "Wu Chengzu, can you stop being such a pervert!"
Wu Chengzu lifted his head and laughed, "Thatās right, I am a pervert. In my line of work, thereās not one whoās not a pervert. And Iām the pervert of all perverts!"
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Bai Yiran glared at him furiously, her chest heaving in anger, catching Wu Chengzuās attention.
"Iām a pervert, yes, but also a normal man." As he spoke, Wu Chengzu again moved his face closer to Bai Yiran, whispering softly in her ear, "You have no idea how enchanting you look when youāre angry. You know, Iāve been envying Leng Yichen for a long time. He gets to have you, to hold you, to kiss you, to have you at will in bed. Such as you, he must find it irresistible too."
With Wu Chengzuās vulgar words ringing in her ears, Bai Yiran became even more flustered and embarrassed. She seized a moment and swiftly kicked toward Wu Chengzuās groin.
As if anticipating Bai Yiranās move, Wu Chengzu clamped his legs together tightly, trapping her leg between his thighs.
"Spitfire, are you trying to make me a eunuch?" Wu Chengzuās tone was filled with teasing. "Tell me, how should I take you? What positions do you and Leng Yichen usually prefer?"
A fire burned in Bai Yiranās chest. At this moment, she began to regret not properly learning Muay Thai from Leng Yichen, as that would have prevented Wu Chengzu from easily subduing her now.
"Wu Chengzu! You truly are a man! So, whatās the plan now? Are you going to force me? Is this what you call affection?" Bai Yiranās expression was resolute, "Let me go now, or Iāll die right here, I mean it!"
Seeing Bai Yiranās determined attitude and the hatred in her eyes, Wu Chengzu suddenly lost interest, feeling as if his heart was being squeezed.
He didnāt want Bai Yiran to hate him, didnāt enjoy seeing such a look in her eyes.
He released her and stepped back two steps, maintaining a safe distance.
"Bai Yiran, Iām a man with a strong desire to conquer. Once Iāve set my sights on you, I wonāt let you leave, wonāt let you return to Leng Yichenās side for sweet happiness. But I promise you, unless you willingly agree, I wonāt touch you. Itās just, you cannot leave, and if you must hate me, then so be it! Hell is a bitter place, finding a companion would make it a bit more bearable!"
After saying this, Wu Chengzu left the room.
Bai Yiran leaned powerlessly against the wall, her body slowly sinking down, tears streaming uncontrollably.
Leng Yichen, where are you? I really miss you...