Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 739 - 719: Hubby, You’ll Take Care of Me, Right?
George saw her pulling rank and didn’t say anything more, glanced down the stairs, and finally turned to leave.
Su Yan let out a sigh of relief now that the bothersome gatekeeper was dispatched.
Once George had walked out of Su Yan’s line of sight, he took out his phone and dialed Jiayi’s number.
Jiayi had been waiting for a while and was just about to make a call to ask what was going on when she received George’s call, answering, "What’s up?"
"Young Madam, you’d better come up."
Confusion crossed Jiayi’s face.
*
Below deck on the yacht, in the guest room.
Huo Zhenyang had finished fixing his pants that Xiaolei had drenched in the bathroom and came out of the bathroom with a gloomy face.
He hadn’t quite steadied himself when he realized that something was different in the room.
The bright ceiling light was off.
The small spotlights on the ceiling were dimmed to create a dusky, romantic atmosphere, just enough light to clearly see the person on the other side.
On the luxurious, large European-style bedside cabinet in the cabin, a scented lamp had been placed, seemingly out of nowhere.
The deep purple crystal glass artwork was a sculpture of a man and a woman entwined in an embracing kiss, which was blush-inducing and heart-racing.
It was unclear which essential oils were used, but the mix seemed like roses, Rosemary, and bergamot and had already filled the room with a rich scent that gave off an indescribable feeling of warmth.
It obviously had an aphrodisiac effect.
Xiaolei had changed into a silk robe that could slip off with a single tug, the fabric clinging to her curvaceous figure like milk, not concealing her naturally impressive assets.
Her face was still a bit flushed with drunkenness, but she was no longer as tipsy as before.
Having experienced the glitz and glamour of A Country’s nightlife, how could she be easily floored by just a few bottles of wine.
Seeing the man coming out, she didn’t show any nervousness; she stood up, her eyes seductive, and slowly walked towards him, her voice pitiful yet full of allure,
"Cousin, since I’ve come to Yunling, you’ve hardly spoken to me. It’s so late already. Stay with me tonight, will you?"
She was not some naive, innocent young girl.
Years of dating experience taught her how to tease and arouse a man’s interest to the fullest.
Yachts are made for the pleasure of the wealthy, with rooms designed to be suggestive and dreamy, inspiring countless fantasies.
The current scene was even more capable of inflaming a man’s desire.
Huo Zhenyang looked coldly at his cousin’s act, being straightforward and blunt, "Turn on the lights, get dressed, and go back up."
So unromantic.
Xiaolei frowned, only to see that he had turned around and was already walking towards the door; she panicked, "Cousin—"
With a lift of his hand and a twist, the door was locked, his expression darkening.
Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Xiaolei mustered her courage, closed the distance in a few steps, and hugged the man’s lean waist from behind, her voice already laced with a hint of weeping.
The whining cry in the sultry room was obviously adding fuel to the fire, making the temperature burn even hotter.
"...Cousin, just take me! The day I decided to stay, I had already made up my mind; I want to be your woman! After all, by keeping me here, aren’t you also trying not to sever ties with A Country? I’m not someone who doesn’t know where to draw the line. I can be quiet and your woman, I won’t compete with your wife or make a fuss. This way, you can continue to maintain your relationship with my dad and A Country. Isn’t it the best of both worlds?—"
Possibly at the peak of the scented lamp’s effects, a rush of warmth surged through his limbs when the soft female body embraced him, and though his handsome face grew even more indignant, his voice became colder,
"I said leave. Do you want me to make you regret it?"
Having faced many battles, Xiaolei could sense his subtle reaction; far from leaving, her slender arms clung to him like vines, refusing to let go.
It was half determination and half the courage from alcohol.
Last night, Jiayi took advantage of being drunk to ask her cousin to stay on the yacht. Although it was an excuse, she had indeed drunk quite a bit.
"Get lost? Where should I get lost to? Does cousin want me to get lost back to the country?"
The more her cousin told her to get lost, the more she became intrigued.
She couldn’t say how deeply she liked her cousin; it was probably more of a desire to conquer!
After all, back home, all her boyfriends had been her devoted followers, none able to resist the charm of this rich and beautiful girl.
This man, exuding a strong oriental dignity and restraint yet also an abstinent handsomeness, was unlike the men who fawned over her like lapdogs in the past, truly a high mountain she wanted to cross.
The more the man resisted, the tighter she wrapped her arms around him like vines—
Just then, there was a noise at the door.
The noise grew louder and louder until, with a thunderous "bang," the door was suddenly flung open!
George, who had kicked the door, stumbled a few steps forward, inadvertently separating the two, then glanced at Xiaolei and nodded towards someone behind him, clearly following the instructions of the person at the back.
Huo Zhenyang had a sudden foreboding, his handsome face moved, and he looked past George.
A familiar petite figure stood at the doorway.
His face changed slightly.
The one who had instructed George to break down the door was her.
Fuck! He wanted to swear right then and there.
How did this little woman suddenly show up here?!
And George didn’t even give a heads-up!
George, understanding what the Boss was thinking, probably worried that the young mistress might misunderstand if she saw this scene, could only helplessly move his lips, signaling that the young mistress had arrived long ago.
Xiaolei also recognized the newcomer, never expecting that his cousin-in-law would come with George. He cursed ’fuck’ under his breath, pulled up the slipping robe on his shoulder, and snorted lightly, but without the slightest shame.
When Jiayi walked in, she smelled the special aroma of the room, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
Her gaze then fell on Xiaolei sitting on the sofa, and her lips curved into a slight, indescribable glossy smile.
"George, take the young mistress to the car first." Huo Zhenyang made a decisive decision and instructed George before taking a few steps towards Jiayi, bending down a little, and in a deep voice, said, "I’ll explain this to you later. Get in the car first."
Seeing his tightly furrowed handsome profile, Jiayi moved her lips mysteriously, revealing a faint smile.
At her smile, Huo Zhenyang’s face darkened even more.
What was she smiling about?
Was this the prelude to picking a fight with him?
"No need to explain, I don’t want to hear it." She pouted her lips, "How about you get off the yacht first, and I’ll come down later."
"What kind of game are you playing?" he squinted his eyes and said lowly.
He suddenly realized that this little woman wasn’t angry. His nerves considerably relaxed.
Jiayi fluttered her eyelashes, deliberately glancing at Xiaolei, and continuing his words, she teased:
"If I accidentally play with fire... husband, you’ll cover for me, oh?"
He seemed to understand what she intended to do, inexplicably amused, his lips crooked up, and he ruffled her hair:
"If your husband doesn’t look out for you, who will he look out for?"
With that, he gave George a look, turned on his long legs, and the tall figure headed back towards the guest room.
Xiaolei didn’t know what kind of secret signal the two exchanged, only seeing the cousin and George leave, with the cousin-in-law remaining. He knew nothing good was going to come of it.
