The Billionaire's Hidden Affection
Chapter 739 - 736: Joy to the Explosion 6_1
Bathed in the vast starlight, the night was gently intoxicating, and so was their mood. Their fingers tightly intertwined as they strolled along the tree-lined avenue. Yan Xixi lifted her head to gaze at the star-studded sky, a sight she hadn’t seen in a long time. In the bustling residential complex, luxurious cars, bars, and cafes were everywhere. It felt as if the entire world was thriving. The tree-lined avenue, however, offered a distinct tranquility and serenity.
Rina spoke French. Rina wore jade earrings. Rina had a radiant pigeon’s egg diamond on her hand. It wasn’t that female stars couldn’t afford such incredibly valuable items—most of them relied on sponsorships. In fact, in their private lives, they truly might not be able to afford them. Rina was truly no ordinary female star. This woman was suspicious. Just like that faint, cold smile as Rina turned to leave, and that suspicious pigeon’s egg diamond on her finger—this was precisely what she had aimed to uncover. But after their exchange, she knew she didn’t need to ask anymore. She didn’t want to press the issue either. The matter wasn’t important at all anymore.
"My darling..."
She squeezed his hand tightly.
"Call me Brother Donglin..."
She blushed. "No way, I won’t."
"Go on, call me that. It’s the first time I’ve heard you call me that, and it’s much better than ’miser.’ Brother Donglin, haha... In my entire life, truly no one has ever called me that..."
His family called him Third Son, or Donglin. Outsiders called him Young Master Wang. She had called him Mr. Wang, which later escalated to ’miser.’ Now, she had upgraded it again—Brother Donglin.
How affectionate.
He decided, "Silly girl, from now on, you’ll always call me Brother Donglin."
"No way."
He suddenly embraced her and whispered mysteriously, "My darling, just call me that. If you do, there’ll be a big reward."
"What reward?" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
All the heat in her body surged instantly.
After showering and changing, before she could even tie her matching pajamas, he had already swept her up. By the desk on the balcony sat a new, large lounge chair that, at first glance, resembled a tatami mat. Yan Xixi suspected this guy definitely had ulterior motives for changing to such a chair. Sure enough, he got straight to the point; before she could even catch her breath, she found herself sitting on his lap.
The lights were dim, casting a soft glow on the fine red embroidery in the room, while a delicate incense scented the air. An open book lay on the desk, and the aroma of tea lingered. Every element conspired to create a perfect atmosphere, matching the furious rhythm of her heart. When she looked up, she finally discovered the secret of this chair...
My God, this guy.
But his large hand was already holding her down. His voice, as gentle as his gaze, was filled with a hypnotic power. "My darling... don’t move... don’t move... be good..."
She obediently stilled, becoming like a painted scroll that had suddenly frozen in time.
Under the hazy light, her form was a flowing, sensuous curve, from her slender neck to her delicate, luminous arms... like a figure of white jade glimpsed through red gauze. Beauty is like jade; the ancients were never wrong about that. Especially tonight, having had a little red wine, a delicate pink flush suffused her skin from her face to her body. This, combined with the fresh, clean, faint scent of camellia from her bath, was the world’s most potent, fatal attraction. He suddenly couldn’t control himself, completely losing all restraint, and pulled her fiercely into his embrace.