I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 244 The Remaining Desire

The juvenile is slender, like a thin plum with artistic beauty trimmed just right in a plum vase.

The weak neck seemed to be broken by his hands if it was bent lightly.The pair of collarbones under the neck are also slender and delicate, and the pair of butterfly bones behind him seem to be hidden under his pajamas.

Cheng Hao was so irritable that a dark light appeared in Cheng Hao's eyes.

He pulled the fingers at her neckline and exerted a little more force, so he lowered his nose and approached her slender neck, his fingers seemed to have accidentally touched her collarbone, and it felt wonderful to touch her fingertips lightly. Skinny, and the skin underneath is as delicate as porcelain.

He just felt that his agitation was due to the unknown, because he wanted to find out what kind of fragrance it was, and the more he couldn't get the answer, he became agitated.

Now he smells it.

It is a fragrance similar to wet jasmine after rain, not strong, slightly sweet, with a sweetness that is not offensive, occupying others' perception of the fragrance and making them gradually get used to this smell.

Cheng Hao's delicate eyebrows frowned.

He has already smelled it, but why...he is even more annoying?

It felt like countless ants were gnawing on his throat, but it didn't hurt, it was a heart-scratching itch.

And Jiang Chacha, who was close at hand, still looked at him cautiously, and asked cautiously: "Master, what is the smell?"

Although she was sweating, she had already taken a bath!It can't still taste! !
She couldn't figure it out.

They were too close, and when she spoke, he felt that their breaths seemed to be intertwined.

There seemed to be a certain sweetness in her breath.

She couldn't see her face, but when she blinked, her eyelashes seemed to lightly slap the bridge of his nose.

With sleepy eyes, Cheng Hao let go of his fingers listlessly, and pushed her away a little.

He lay back on the bed, turned over, "Go to sleep."

But he knew that he would never get a good night's sleep tonight.

The young man behind her had been sitting there for a long time before she moved her limbs lightly.

The mattress next to it sank softly in again.

During the night, his throat rolled.

In the first few hours of the night, his consciousness remained absolutely awake.

The fragrance of the young man beside him penetrated through the quilt and penetrated lightly into his nostrils.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that his consciousness gradually became chaotic.

He slept until noon the next day.

He held a private recital yesterday, participated in another cocktail party, caught up with the plane, and sat on the plane for more than ten hours, which made him extremely exhausted physically and mentally.

The scent on the bed that had been bewitching him all this time actually had a hypnotic effect in the second half of the night.

When Cheng Hao gradually opened his eyes, he saw the first ray of bright sunshine that he saw today.

He found that the boy in the house hadn't left yet.

The curtains were open, and the sunlight poured in, and the boy stood under the dimly lit sky.She is bathed in the sun and has a slender figure.

She changed back into her formal suit, and she stretched lazily in the light.

As if sensing that he was awake, at the end of her stretching, she turned around, and the lips under the sunglasses slightly curled up.

"Morning, master."

Perhaps it was because she was too beautiful under the light, Cheng Hao's consciousness hadn't come back yet, he only felt that the moment she was in the wind, she had reached a point where she was indistinguishable from male and female.

He smiled, "Morning."

However, his moods come and go quickly.

He suddenly remembered the fan article about their CP pair on the Internet.

Sick and charming pianist x blonde gentleman bodyguard.

The smile on Cheng Hao's mouth instantly went cold and disappeared without a trace.

It was the first time for the always squeamish Young Master Cheng to doubt his sexual orientation so much.

It was true that he had kissed her.

At that time, it was a kind of rebellion under extreme depression.After calming down, he couldn't describe what kind of mood he was holding afterwards.

He made it clear that he was not interested in men.

However, the scent in the darkness last night really made him unable to fall asleep.

At night, the two of them were separated by one person, and he actually had skin hunger for her. In the middle of the night, he did have an urge to get closer to her.

Cheng Mo's mood was obviously worse.

In fact, Jiang Chacha is not in a good spirit now.

She wore makeup overnight and stayed up all night.

She dared not close her eyes to sleep at all, for fear that she would really fall asleep.So, she stayed up all night and stayed up until noon.

She didn't expect Cheng Hao to be able to sleep so well and for such a long time! ! !

She has been forced to smile just now, all night long, and she has persisted until now. Her heart is beating so fast now.Sunglasses covered the thick dark circles under her eyes.

She feels now, as if she is holding her last breath.

"Well, master..." she said weakly.

"Ok?"

Xu was in a bad mood, and he was also sleepy when he spoke.

What's more, the way he looked at her was not right.There is a bit of gentle heat in the bottom of the eyes, and there is still an inexplicable desire left.

Jiang Chacha was taken aback by her own thoughts.

But when he looked carefully, he found that his eyes had returned to calm, and there was nothing surging underneath.

So, Jiang Chacha temporarily suppressed the weird feeling.

She looked at him expectantly.

"Can I get off work?"

She is equivalent to working the night shift!

If she doesn't get off work, she will die suddenly.

Today's Cheng Hao didn't know what was wrong, he didn't want to pay attention to her appearance, so he hummed indifferently.

But that's enough!

Jiang Chacha was overjoyed, hurriedly got off work, and left in a hurry.

She took a taxi and left.

If she doesn't go back to catch up on sleep, she will be gone.

But before she opened the door to leave, she just took a step from the door when she suddenly grabbed the door and poked her head out.

Cheng Hao has long been used to the way she wears sunglasses all the time.But even so, he could feel the bright eyes below.

She seemed to be very casual, but suddenly remembered, and asked, "Master, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

Cheng Hao also had dark circles under his eyes. He sat on the bed against the light, and his eyelashes were black and thick. Well, the slightly gloomy face that doesn't like to talk really looks very sick.

"There's a concert at the Art Center in Licheng, what's the matter?"

Jiang Chacha blinked again, her tone was casual as if chatting with him, "What else?"

"……Gone."

Cheng Hao smiled, "What's the matter? It's not your time to go to work tomorrow, is it?"

He always knew that she was here for a part-time job, the working hours were not fixed, and she also had other main jobs.

"Ah, it's all right." After speaking, Jiang Chacha waved to him, and left in a hurry.

After the person left, the sunlight in this room was not pleasing to the eye no matter how you looked at it.

He doesn't like bright places very much.

He actually didn't sleep that well.

With bare feet, he stepped on the icy ground, walked to the window, and pulled the curtain back.

The room fell into darkness again, and the blackout curtains blocked the skylight outside, but a thin layer of sunlight penetrated in.

Some dark things can only stay in damp corners where bacteria are easy to breed. Once exposed to light, it is like being watched by countless eyes, and it is sensitive and uncomfortable.

Cheng Hao walked to the bed with a blank face, and lifted the quilt with a bang, revealing a small piece of water-stained sheet. His eyes were full of hostility, and he tore off the sheet violently and with a sense of venting. , knead into a ball and throw it into the trash can.

Uncharacteristically, he called the servants in and asked them to change the sheets and quilt covers.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But the reason.

It's because he had a... spring dream last night.

In his dream last night, he felt someone gently help him tuck the quilt.

Don't know who.

In the dream, he tried hard to open his eyes, trying to see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

But in the end, he hatedly imagined this human face into the beautiful and hateful face of the vice president.

She didn't know why, but she didn't have any clothes on her body.Her radiant face showed a more charming than usual, and the light in her eyes flowed, not like her.

She approached him slowly like this, but he seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

He could only watch her approach him.

She boldly sat on his lap, the soft as if boneless arm climbed up his shoulder along his chest, as soft as a boneless snake, gently hooking him neck.

Her bright eyes just stared at him like this, and those two red lips leaned towards him like this.

The beautification in the dream made her charming like a fairy in the night.

As her lips approached, it brought a burst of fragrance at the same time.

It was the fragrance from the young man beside him lying on the bed in the middle of the night.

Obviously he hated her, but in the dream he seemed to have forgotten about it, and he was willing to accept her touch and stick to her skin.

He seemed to be trapped in a pool of spring water, ups and downs with her.

And the vice-chairman in the dream accepted her sharp claws and became extra docile and obedient, letting him get whatever he wanted, letting him be brutally greedy, no matter what he did to her, she frowned slightly, her eyes Accept it vaguely and let him vent his desire.

This dream was horribly real.

Now recalling the appearance of the vice president in the dream, he was so disgusted that he resisted, but he also found powerlessly that the remaining desire in his heart after waking up was real.

He would indeed have this... unspeakable desire for her.

That's why when he woke up just now, he stared at the boy by the window with those eyes.

Because he didn't know whether the reason why he dreamed of the vice president was because the fragrance on the boy's body was substituted into the vice president's face, or it had nothing to do with him, and the fragrance on his body was just a trigger for aphrodisiac.

(End of this chapter)