Chapter 66 I'm in Love Too!
Chapter 66 I'm in Love Too!
Bei Weiwei dawdled all afternoon until Chen Bo said he had to go downstairs to get busy, at which point she reluctantly got out of his arms.
"Then I'll be going now." Blushing, Bei Weiwei glanced at the spot where her best friend Xu Yueqing was leaning against the wall, her eyes sparkling. "Go to bed early tonight, don't stay up too late."
"Okay, be careful on the road." Chen Bo ruffled her hair.
Bei Weiwei tiptoed and gave him a light kiss on the cheek, then, like a kitten that had successfully stolen some fish, she blushed and ran away quickly.
Chen Bo didn't see her off. He watched her leave the villa and then turned to walk towards the basement.
In the recording studio, Chen Bo put on his headphones and got back into his work.
On the screen, the music production file for "Learn to Meow" appears.
Not long after dinner, faint footsteps came from the stairs.
Chen Bo didn't turn around, and casually said, "Forgot what?"
"I forgot to take yours."
A lazy yet alluring voice sounded from behind.
Chen Bo turned around.
Zhou Lingyan was leaning against the entrance of the recording studio, arms crossed, with a murderous look in his eyes.
She changed her clothes—no, it was more like a piece of cloth than clothes.
A black silk slip dress, just long enough to cover the top of her thighs, with a deep V-neck that revealed a large expanse of fair skin and sexy collarbones.
The nightgown was made of a fabric so thin it was almost transparent, outlining her curvaceous figure under the light.
Most importantly, those beautiful legs that Chen Bo had been longing for were now exposed to the air without any cover.
Straight, slender, and dazzlingly white.
From her shapely calves to her thighs, the lines flowed smoothly like a meticulously sculpted work of art, her skin so delicate that not a single pore was visible, gleaming with a jade-like luster in the dim light.
Her slender ankles and toes painted with bright red nail polish made her legs look even more sexy and alluring on the carpet.
Chen Bo swallowed hard. No wonder rich people like to be extravagant and wasteful; they even order more food than they can finish.
Each dish has its own unique deliciousness.
This woman...was she doing this on purpose?
"Have you seen enough?" Zhou Lingyan's red lips curled slightly as she walked over with cat-like steps, each step causing the hem of her nightgown to sway gently, revealing glimpses of her beautiful legs.
Chen Bo forced himself to look away and cleared his throat: "Miss Zhou, are you... trying to seduce me?"
"Otherwise what?" Zhou Lingyan walked up to him, leaned down, and rested her arms on the control panel. "I'm joining the crew tomorrow, and I'll be gone for two months. Even coming back will require a lot of coordination. I can only stay for a day or two at most. I need to say goodbye to you properly tonight."
She was so close that Chen Bo could smell the fragrance of her after-shower body, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol—this woman had been drinking again.
"Do I have to dress like this to say goodbye?" Chen Bo asked without hesitation.
"What, doesn't it look good?" Zhou Lingyan looked down at herself, then lifted one leg and gently rested her knee on the chair next to Chen Bo's leg. "I remember someone saying they've been eyeing my legs for a long time."
This position caused the hem of the nightgown to slide up a few inches, revealing glimpses of the inner thighs.
Chen Bo felt his rationality rapidly evaporating.
"Zhou Lingyan," he said, placing his hand on hers, "you have to catch a flight tomorrow, right? Get some rest."
"Catching a flight is for tomorrow, tonight..." Zhou Lingyan trembled and blushed after being teased in return, but she was not to be outdone. She ran her fingers across his cheek and said in a soft and seductive voice, "It's for tonight."
She suddenly leaned down and kissed his lips.
This kiss wasn't as probing and challenging as it was last night; instead, it was filled with tenderness and reluctance.
Chen Bo paused for two seconds, then reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her onto his lap.
Zhou Lingyan gave a soft hum, wrapped her arms around his neck, and deepened the kiss.
Her lips were soft, carrying the sweet scent of red wine, and her tongue was agile and proactive.
Chen Bo's hand slid down from her waist and once again caressed the beautiful legs he had always coveted.
Smooth, delicate, and slightly cool to the touch, like the finest silk.
Zhou Lingyan's body trembled slightly, not from the cold, but from... excitement.
She released his lips, panting, and looked at him with hazy eyes: "Chen Bo, I'm leaving tomorrow."
"I know." Chen Bo's fingers were still lingering on her leg.
"Two months is a long time," Zhou Lingyan said, her voice tinged with a hint of grievance. "Will you miss me?"
Chen Bo didn't say anything, but simply lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.
Zhou Lingyan chuckled, then suddenly pulled her phone out of her nightgown pocket, unlocked it, and opened the camera.
"What are you doing?" Chen Bo asked.
"It's a souvenir," Zhou Lingyan said matter-of-factly, adjusting the angle to face the two of them. "Come on, look at the camera."
Before Chen Bo could react, Zhou Lingyan had already pressed the shutter.
"Click—"
In the photo, Chen Bo is sitting in a chair, and Zhou Lingyan is straddling his lap. Her nightgown is disheveled, her legs are crossed, and their lips have just parted, their eyes filled with a dreamy look after arousal.
"This one's good." Zhou Lingyan nodded in satisfaction, then adjusted the angle. "Let's take another one."
This time she moved even closer, almost pressing her face against Chen Bo's, with her other hand around his neck, her red lips slightly parted, and her eyes looking at the camera provocatively.
"Click—"
Another photo captures the moment.
Chen Bo looked at her and asked, "Why are you filming this?"
"Post it on WeChat Moments," Zhou Lingyan said with a wink, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Chen Bo: "..."
"Just kidding." Zhou Lingyan laughed as she got off his lap, straightening her nightgown. "I just wanted to keep it for myself..."
What she didn't say was that she was also taking the opportunity to annoy certain people.
After saying that, she ran away!
The hem of her nightgown swayed with her steps, and her beautiful legs flashed by in the light.
If she doesn't run away soon, she might actually have a breakthrough in the recording studio.
Bei Weiwei needs a sense of ritual, doesn't she?
Absolutely!
Once online, Zhou Lingyan's fingers moved quickly across the screen, selecting two of the most ambiguous but not overly suggestive photos, and then she opened the group chat named "The Five Golden Flowers of Haicheng".
Zhou Lingyan sent two pictures.
Image 1: Chen Bo is sitting in a chair, and Zhou Lingyan is sitting sideways on his lap. Their faces are very close, and their lips are almost touching. The shoulder strap of Zhou Lingyan's nightgown has slipped halfway down, revealing her rounded shoulders.
Image 2: Zhou Lingyan leaned close to Chen Bo's ear, her red lips slightly parted, as if she were whispering something. Chen Bo's hand rested on her waist, his fingertips lightly touching the skin of her thigh.
The photos were taken skillfully, both ambiguous and leaving room for imagination, but anyone who saw them could tell that the relationship between the two was unusual.
Zhou Lingyan captioned the post: "This Empress is in love too!"
Five Golden Flowers Group.
Zhao Lulu was wearing a face mask and watching a TV series when her phone suddenly vibrated twice.
She picked it up casually and her eyes widened instantly; the face mask almost fell off.
"Holy crap!" Zhao Lulu jumped up from the sofa, ripped off her face mask, and carefully examined the two photos on her phone.
In the photo, Zhou Lingyan is dressed incredibly sexily, Chen Bo's hands are incredibly restless, and their pose is incredibly ambiguous...
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