Liu Xiaoqing was quite clever. Seeing Li Bingshuang asking her to leave, she realized something was up. Without delay, she nodded and exited the office, closing the door behind her.
After Liu Xiaoqing left, Li Bingshuang grabbed Chen Tianlong’s hand, feeling and examining it. Finally, she ran her delicate fingers down his spine, as if giving him a massage.
"Whoa, President Li, what are you doing? I’m here to deliver something, but massage services are really not necessary. It wouldn’t look good if someone finds out."
Chen Tianlong was a bit surprised, yet also slightly pleased. The beauty’s hands were indeed soft, and it felt nice to be touched. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel{f}ire.net
It would be even better if we could do something more.
As Chen Tianlong was indulging in his thoughts, suddenly Li Bingshuang fiercely pinched the base of his spine.
Chen Tianlong screamed in pain, his body springing forward like a coil, nearly crashing into the door.
"What are you doing? I came to deliver something, and yet you treat me ."
Chen Tianlong was obviously a bit upset. If it weren’t for his master telling him that she would teach him the Ultimate Skill after delivering the item, he would have left long ago, unwilling to deal with this violent woman.
"Hmph, I really don’t understand why the master chose you."
Li Bingshuang said this on the surface, but secretly she admired him: this man’s bones are extraordinary, with great wrist strength, a natural hidden weapon prodigy.
"Huh? What do you mean, the master chose me as his disciple, does it offend you?"
Chen Tianlong felt a bit unconvinced. Even though Elder Yan sent him to learn from Li Bingshuang, he knew she must be capable. Nonetheless, he wasn’t too daring to provoke her.
Li Bingshuang was momentarily speechless. Her master had said, once she found a suitable apprentice and gave them the ring, that person would be the Sect Leader of the Hidden Weapons Sect and the best choice as her husband.
Li Bingshuang had been nurtured by Yan Nanfei since she was eight, and now at nineteen, her master’s words were commands. She greatly trusted Yan Nanfei’s judgment, believing that whoever he picked wouldn’t be too bad.
So Li Bingshuang began to scrutinize him closely, finding that Chen Tianlong had a handsome face, distinct features, and a subtle aura of authority.
"Chen Tianlong, did the master tell you anything else?"
Li Bingshuang asked, her pretty face flushed. After all, she was still a young woman, never having been in a relationship, let alone dealt with romance.
"Yes, he did!" Chen Tianlong replied directly.
"Ah? So... does that mean you know everything?" Li Bingshuang’s face grew even redder. At this moment, she didn’t seem like a CEO at all, more like a shy young girl.
"I know everything, so what? Didn’t the master tell me to find you? Otherwise, would I have come to the Capital City for no reason?" Chen Tianlong found it amusing. If not for this, he wouldn’t have agreed to come to Capital City so quickly.
Li Bingshuang thought Chen Tianlong was talking about her being arranged to marry him, but little did she know, Chen Tianlong was referring to something else.
Thinking this, Li Bingshuang walked to the door and locked it to prevent anyone from interrupting the next events.
Seeing Li Bingshuang’s actions, Chen Tianlong was a little taken aback, not knowing what she was up to. She quickly returned to where she was, then slowly edged closer.
"Chen Tianlong, come over here," Li Bingshuang said, suddenly with a commanding tone.
"What are you doing? You’re not going to ambush me again, are you?"
Instinctively, Chen Tianlong shielded his lower parts with his hand and slowly approached.
Unexpectedly, just as he got close to Li Bingshuang, she extended her hand and hugged him tightly.
What is this woman up to?
Without saying a word, she just hugged him without asking if he was willing.
But just as he started to mumble, he was caught by a charming scent—not a perfume, but a faint body fragrance. Instantly, this aroma left him nearly spellbound, his nose subconsciously leaning forward.
Just then, Li Bingshuang suddenly pushed him away, rolling her eyes at him and saying, "What are you thinking?"
"Whoa, that’s what I should be asking you! Why did you hug me?" Chen Tianlong was a bit speechless. Li Bingshuang was still so domineering, hugging when she wanted, pushing when she didn’t—you think I’m inflatable?
"Hmph, do I need a reason to hug you?"
Li Bingshuang had hugged Chen Tianlong earlier to feel his heartbeat. Having never been in a romantic relationship, she could only learn some judgments from the internet.
If a man hugs you and his heartbeat remains steady, it means he has no feelings for you.
Also, if she herself feels no tension, it indicates she’s uninterested.
At this moment, Li Bingshuang opened her tightly clenched fist, looked at the sweat on her palm, and already made up her mind.
Li Bingshuang asked, trying to act calm, thinking it would help her avoid nervousness and blushing. However, the rosy hue on her face was already exposing her.
Confronted with this sudden question, Chen Tianlong was dumbfounded.
Was Li Bingshuang feverish? Or was she just messing with him for fun?
Thinking this, Chen Tianlong frowned. If you’re trying to play games, fine, I’ll play along.
Chen Tianlong did not answer Li Bingshuang but took a step forward, suddenly reaching out, pulling her into his embrace, and with the other hand around her waist, bringing his mouth closer.
However, he wasn’t planning to kiss her. He wanted to see if Li Bingshuang would continue pretending.
This woman is really acting well; she can even make her face turn red! Truly impressive.
"Hey, I asked if you like me?"
Being hugged by Chen Tianlong, Li Bingshuang felt nervous for the first time, her heart racing, her cheeks burning, unsure of how red they had become.
Her breath was slightly erratic. Chen Tianlong was indeed a bad boy, not even answering her question but holding her in his arms, and his hands weren’t behaving, constantly squeezing her rear.
"What if I say I do? Are you brave enough to act on it?" Chen Tianlong thought coldly, but deliberately said with a casual tone.
This little vixen, such high-level tricks; what is her aim? Could she be planning a honey trap, secretly filming to blackmail me, to avoid teaching me the Ultimate Skill?
Instinctively, Chen Tianlong glanced around, spotting two cameras at the door and in the room center.
Just then, Chen Tianlong suddenly felt a warm sensation on his lips. As he snapped back to reality, his eyes widened. Li Bingshuang, a dignified president, was resorting to such low tactics.
Oh my God, Chen Tianlong had been sneak-kissed.
However, the feeling was quite special, distinct from Wu Mengting’s kiss yet similarly captivating and bewitching.
No, I have to stay loyal, can’t be that casual!
Immediately, Chen Tianlong turned his mouth away.