The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 332 - 268
Bai Su’s innocent yet guilty expression still lingered on her face. She took a deep breath and tried to soften her tone, "Get up, are you hungry? I’ll make something for you."
They had been busy until late at night without eating anything. Having just asked Jiang Gujun, she knew there was a private kitchen on this floor where she could cook. She was pondering what to make.
Bai Su focused entirely on the latter part of her speech, realizing the young man forgave him, and his eyes brightened instantly.
"Anything to eat?"
Rong Zhi nodded, "Hmm, but—ugh?"
A sudden softness touched his lips, then quickly parted.
"...Nothing too oily or greasy."
She was slightly stunned and subconsciously completed the rest of the sentence.
The person who stole the kiss licked his lips, not quite satisfied, saying, "Is it okay if I just want to eat this?"
Having not been able to cling to anyone for several days, he missed Rong Zhi so much that he felt almost frustrated enough to blow up all the S Research Institutes in Y State, ending it once and for all. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Seeing Rong Zhi not reacting and showing no signs of anger, Bai Su blinked and immediately seized the opportunity, holding her face and kissing her again.
He fully executed the act of ’eating’.
Initially, he just tried a bite, then slowly licked over with the tip of his tongue, tasting that faint minty freshness.
By the time Rong Zhi came back to her senses, he had already pressed her onto the sofa, her back quietly touching the plush pillow, and the raised hem of her clothes was being tickled by the fibers.
He was more than half a head taller than her, his neck slightly lowered, their noses intertwined, and his breath was lingering and ambiguous.
Rong Zhi only failed to push him away in time, and things got out of hand.
The heartbeat where the palm and chest met resonated with her kisses, strangely aligning.
...A bit out of breath.
Rong Zhi forcefully patted his shoulder, then pushed her knee up against his front, directly pushing him away.
"Go take a shower."
Bai Su was silent, his gaze fixated on her lips, and his usually alluring pupils turned deep, like a beast coveting its delicious prey.
He seemed like a different person.
Rong Zhi leaned back, sensing his resistance, pursed her lips, and spoke, "Why do you—"
Before finishing her sentence, her mouth was blocked again.
A trace of helpless despair passed through her heart.
Bai Su even picked her up, making Rong Zhi feel terribly uncomfortable and instinctively lift her foot to kick him.
However, just as she was about to be ruthless, a "click" sounded in the room, and someone opened the door.
Rong Zhi hesitated in her actions, raising her head with difficulty.
Only to see Jiang Gujun who couldn’t retract his foot in time.
"..."
"I just came to get something. Goodbye, Mr. Su, goodbye, Mr. Rong, you two continue!!"
Rong Zhi: "..."
She bit Bai Su’s lip fiercely, forcing him to let go of her.
Jiang Gujun had already slammed the door shut and left. He had actually knocked just now! It was... it was them who didn’t hear, thinking there was still someone kneeling inside...
Rong Zhi pressed her temples, feeling a headache, and pulled the man clinging to her away, regardless of whether he was willing or not, swiftly throwing him onto the bed, wrapping him in the quilt, and lowering her voice to warn, "Don’t move around."
She finally figured it out; the aftereffects of detoxifying that pill came late, clearly affecting Bai Su’s cognitive nerves, amplifying his current desires infinitely.
Fortunately, though confused, he still listened to her to some extent.
The confusion in Bai Su’s eyes didn’t fade, rippling with a faint trace of desire. Hearing her words, he obediently nodded.
Rong Zhi quickly withdrew, rubbed her earlobe expressionlessly after closing the door, and then turned into the kitchen.
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The fridge had fresh vegetables stocked. She casually picked a couple and started cooking.
It’s not advisable to eat hard-to-digest foods at night, so Rong Zhi found some eggs to make egg noodles, and halfway through, remembered there’s a child and decided to wash some rice to make porridge.
After setting the porridge to simmer, she returned to the room to freshen up, regaining a bit of clarity.
Three consecutive days without rest left her body fine, but mentally a bit weary.
While she was busy in the kitchen, Bai Su somehow slipped into the kitchen from the room.
Unable to spare a hand to deal with him, she was holding a boning knife, preparing chicken.
As Bai Su got closer, she kicked him lightly, "Go wait outside."
Bai Su obediently endured the kick but showed no intention of leaving. Instead, he came up behind her and hugged her waist tightly.
Rong Zhi paused her movements, gripping the boning knife tightly, almost slipping it out of her hand.
"Zai Zai."
Bai Su nuzzled into her neck, his nostrils flaring as if he smelled something captivating.
Rong Zhi truly felt he resembled some kind of large pet now.
Declining the idea of raising a dog at the time proved right; otherwise, their home might have had two dogs.
"Don’t make a fuss."
She turned her head aside, trying to avoid him as she spoke.
Bai Su, however, pursued relentlessly, his somewhat cool nose rubbing against her skin, tickling her.
Her black hair casually bent, her V-neck revealed her cold, white, jade-like neck, delicate as fresh snow in the soft light, with occasional red marks due to Bai Su’s rubbing.
So beautiful it made one want to take a bite.
Bai Su naturally acted on this thought, even grazing lightly.
Rong Zhi, unable to bear it any longer, bent her arm and elbowed Bai Su straight in the chest.
"Ugh!!"
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The dining table was silent after the storm.
Rong Zhi lowered her head, eating her porridge quietly, while directly opposite sat Bai Su, with a bowl of plain noodles in front of him, so plain there wasn’t even a drop of oil.
Beside them, Pei Su kept her eyes to herself, wisely not asking questions, eating quietly, occasionally glancing at the young man.
Rong Zhi’s neck was covered in thin red kiss marks, shocking to look at.
Pei Su secretly wondered, if he kept sucking like this, weren’t they afraid something would happen?
Bai Su lowered his eyes, smelling the aroma of the food, looking at the youth with a pitiful expression.
Rong Zhi calmly took a sip of porridge, not paying him any attention.
Bai Su instantly deflated.
Pei Su felt like sitting on pins and needles between the two big shots. Once the meal was over, she swiftly cleared the tableware and slipped away.
Finally having some time alone with the youth, Bai Su followed the young man, about to enter the room, when the sound of the door being locked reached him from inside.
He was shut outside the door.
Completely implementing the punishment of separate rooms.
Bai Su: "..."
In the darkness, aside from the sight, other senses became extra sharp. Rong Zhi sat on the bed for a few minutes, still hearing light footsteps at the door.
Who was pacing back and forth outside her door was already clear.
Intentionally ignoring Bai Su, she turned her head, grabbed her clothes, and went to take a shower. When she came out, the sound outside the door was gone.
After confirming several times that there was indeed no noise, she raised her eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised.
In her impression, Bai Su wasn’t someone who gave up so easily.
She slowly buttoned up her clothes, intrigued instead, and leisurely walked to the door, opening it.
A fuzzy ball that had moved its bedding lay on the ground.
Rong Zhi was speechless with emotion, extending a bare foot to nudge the fuzzy ball on the ground, "Aren’t you cold sleeping here?"
The fuzzy ball wriggled twice, and after a moment, a furry head poked out, revealing only a pair of gentle, enchanting eyes, blinking at her.
Seeing the young man completely unresponsive, he parted his thin lips as if wanting to speak—
Rong Zhi bent down, grabbed the fuzzy ball, and lifted it. Barely able to lift it, she pinched the corner of the duvet, hauling him into the room.
