God of Racing-Chapter 358 - 351: Fragrant Consort

Lu Jinxuan let out an almost imperceptible laugh. Did this girl think he cared about the money? He had to save her... After all, there's only one her in this world.

Director Xu, seeing the situation, realized this man had an even bigger background than Tang Yueze and hurriedly begged for mercy, "I didn't know she was your person! I didn't even move a finger!"

Lu Jinxuan glared at him. The young girl was bleeding from the head, and this old thing dared to say he didn't move a finger? He walked straight ahead, swiftly swung an unopened wine bottle on the coffee table, stretched his arm out straight, and smashed it heavily against Director Xu's forehead.

With a 'crash', the bottle shattered upon impact, spilling wine mixed with the scent of blood, giving off a strange aroma.

"Yuezhe!"

"Yes." Tang Yueze immediately stepped forward and kicked Director Xu to the ground. Before he could stand up, he stepped on his back, making him howl in pain.

Lu Jinxuan took off his suit and draped it over Yu Sangwan, lifting her up.

Blood instantly covered his crisp, white shirt. Yu Sangwan, holding her wound with her hands full of blood, stammered, "S-sorry."

Lu Jinxuan shook his head, "Since you're mine, don't worry about these things."

"..." Yu Sangwan's heart felt like it was hit with a heavy blow, hard to describe the feeling.

Lu Jinxuan, holding her, paused while turning around, "Yuezhe, he doesn't need to be a director anymore."

"Yes, understood."

Yu Sangwan shivered in his arms, and upon hearing this, she couldn't help but look up at him, her view filled with his resolute and stern jawline. For some reason, this feeling of being held by him seemed... oddly familiar?

Her head was heavy, and as she leaned against his chest, Lu Jinxuan's brows raised, a corner of his lips curved...

When she woke up, it was an entirely unfamiliar environment.

Lying on a spacious European-style bed, her eyes met with a luxurious embossed ceiling; the crystal chandeliers embedded within the patterns. Yu Sangwan glanced around; the room seemed so large that even a heavier breath might echo.

Just as she wanted to look around, there was a noise at the door.

"Young master, take your rest, I'll be leaving now."

"Hmm."

Yu Sangwan quickly shut her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

The footsteps slowly approached, steady and powerful.

Yu Sangwan's heart pounded like a drum, feeling Lu Jinxuan sitting beside the bed, something lightly placed on her forehead. Her wound was bandaged, with slight traces of blood seeping through the gauze.

Guessing what he was going to do next, Yu Sangwan's heart leaped to her throat.

But Lu Jinxuan's hand moved away, as he stood up and headed to the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water could be heard by her ear. Yu Sangwan opened her eyes, looking towards the bathroom. The bathroom was made of frosted glass, faintly revealing Lu Jinxuan's strong, imposing figure under the shower... Not daring to look further, Yu Sangwan turned her back, her heartbeat quickening.

Lu Jinxuan finished his shower and returned with a faint scent of YSL's 'Opium'.

Casting a glance at the person on the bed, Lu Jinxuan lay down, effortlessly pulling them into his arms. Habitually lowering his head, he buried it in her neck... Sensing her fragrance, the fatigue from his many sleepless nights began to fade.

Being so close, Yu Sangwan's heart raced wildly, taking deep breaths, she steeled herself, lifting the quilt and getting out of bed.

She was still wearing the dress she changed into before going out that night. Raising her hand to reach the back, she unzipped a bit, then reached around her back 'whoosh', pulling it open completely.

"What are you doing?" Lu Jinxuan suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Yu Sangwan with a hint of doubt.

Yu Sangwan's lips were tight, her eyes wide, glaring at him. She reached for the neckline, yanking it down!

Lu Jinxuan's pupils contracted, his Adam's apple rolling gently in his throat involuntarily.

Faced with Lu Jinxuan's unrestrained gaze, Yu Sangwan ignored it. Her lips moved, "Let's start!"

The promise she made herself, she could only endure.

Lu Jinxuan's brows shifted, suddenly sitting up, gripping her waist and throwing her heavily onto the mattress.

"..." Yu Sangwan bit her lip, not making a sound, but the stubbornness and discontent in her eyes were impossible to hide.

"So proactive?" Lu Jinxuan hovered over her, his breath hot on her cheeks.

Yu Sangwan dodged his gaze, tears welling in her eyes, "Are you going to or not? If so, hurry up!"

"Hmph." Lu Jinxuan tilted his lips, faintly smiling as he shook his head, "In a hurry?"

"..." Yu Sangwan's face went alternately red and white.

However, nothing she expected happened.

Lu Jinxuan merely held her, whispering by her ear, "Take care of your wound first, I have no interest in injured people. If you're tired, sleep!"

"..." Yu Sangwan was stunned, just like that?

The tension kept her awake for a long time, while the man beside her, having not rested properly for days, soon fell into a deep sleep...

The next morning came.

Yu Sangwan opened her eyes, and Lu Jinxuan was still holding her in the same position as last night.

"Hey, hey... Wake up!" Yu Sangwan nudged him.

"Mmm." Lu Jinxuan hummed with closed eyes, frowned slightly, and in the next second, opened his eyes with complete clarity.

He turned over to check the time; it was already past nine, and he had a thoroughly refreshing sleep.

He turned back to see Yu Sangwan, and his expression softened. This girl had a magic about her, a calming magic.

Throwing off the covers, Lu Jinxuan got out of bed and headed to the dressing room.

Inside, Lu Jinxuan's voice came, "You, come here."

"Oh!" Yu Sangwan pursed her lips and walked over.

But Lu Jinxuan was standing there naked, confidently tilting his chin towards her, "You do it!"

"Ah!" Yu Sangwan cried out in shock, quickly turning her back, "You're not dressed, why call me in?"

"Hmm?" Lu Jinxuan looked puzzled, "Aren't you going to dress me?"

Yu Sangwan's scalp tingled; she couldn't help but pat her head. This man, really!

"Hurry, I'm in a rush." Lu Jinxuan frowned, speaking as if it was the most reasonable thing.

"Fine!" Yu Sangwan, clicking her tongue in irritation, turned around, closed her eyes, walked towards Lu Jinxuan, and randomly tugged a shirt to slip on him.

Of course, this didn't fit well, making her sweat in anxiety, "Don't move! I'm trying to dress you."

Lu Jinxuan twitched the corner of his mouth, "I didn't move."

"I know you didn't move!" Yu Sangwan was so upset she was on the verge of tears, but gave up and opened her eyes, "Can't you dress yourself?"

Lu Jinxuan seriously considered it, "No."

"What?"

Stunned, Lu Jinxuan pulled Yu Sangwan into his arms, bending down to kiss her lips, "Chirping away first thing in the morning to get my attention? No need to try so hard, I promise, no one can replace you!"

An electric current ran through Yu Sangwan's mind, and she found herself being lifted by Lu Jinxuan, leaning against the wardrobe behind him, thrown into the soft, luxurious fabrics inside.