Chapter 36: Then My Lady Must Compensate Me

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Bullet comments: [What is going on? This is making me blush.]
[Hurry it up! Whether it’s black, red, white, or blue, please just make it all spicy.]
Uncle Liu wished he could stab his own ears shut. His boss was practically bamboozling the poor young lady into a trap.
The Cullinan came to a steady halt in the garage of the Yunlu Villa.
Si Yuchuan spoke up: "Uncle Liu, you go ahead and step out."
Uncle Liu scrambled to open the door and fled, his movements fluid and swift; he vanished from sight in an instant.
Yun Chuxia felt a bit strange. She sat up straight and asked, "Are we not getting out of the car?"
Their gazes collided in mid-air, a sudden, sharp contact that sent a faint, rosy flush spreading across Yun Chuxia’s fair face.
The shirt he was wearing was a mess, covered entirely in her lipstick marks.
Si Yuchuan’s eyes were dark and inscrutable. He felt a sense of unease as the space in his arms grew empty following Yun Chuxia’s sudden movement.
He pulled her back to him, his voice raspy: "Wait a moment."
Yun Chuxia braced her hands against his chest, creating a small distance between them, feeling somewhat embarrassed: "I’ve ruined your shirt."
His crisp, tailored suit jacket was wrinkled, losing its stiff, noble composure and taking on an air of untamed, languid charm.
How to put it? It somehow made him look even more seductive.
Yun Chuxia bit her lip lightly and averted her gaze.
As she turned her head, her crimson earlobe came into view.
Si Yuchuan’s gaze was drawn to it, lingering there, fixed.

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Yun Chuxia’s skin was naturally fair; now, with her flushed cheeks, she appeared both pure and alluring.
He lowered his eyes to scan his shirt, a faint arc tugging at the corners of his mouth. He pressed his jaw against the soft skin of her ear and said with mock seriousness:
"Then my wife will have to compensate me."
Yun Chuxia grew even more bashful; his clothes were all incredibly expensive, and she wasn't sure she could afford the price.
Bullet comments: [Does "have no way to repay" always lead to "repaying with one's body" in these stories?]
[Translation: Bodily compensation.]
[This side plot is getting intense; I’m already rolling around in my blankets.]
[Getting closer, getting closer... Damn!]
[Damn, damn, damn! Why are you showing us an empty shot!]
[Is there anything I, as an SVIP, am not allowed to see???]
Yun Chuxia had no time to look at the comments; she had been lifted onto Si Yuchuan’s lap.
Her white knitted dress, which usually reached her calves, had ridden up, exposing her long, slender legs entirely.
The lines were delicate and well-proportioned, her skin smooth, fine, and glowing with a soft, supple radiance.
Si Yuchuan reached out, his hand roaming slowly and methodically over her skin.
Yun Chuxia’s limbs turned to jelly, her mind hazy and clouded. She wanted to push him away, but found she lacked the strength.
It was as if she were playing hard to get.
Her eyes were misty and languid, only making her more captivating.
Si Yuchuan’s throat felt parched. He raised his hand and gently shielded Yun Chuxia’s eyes.
Then, he leaned in with his lips.
It was light and restrained, like a soft feather tracing her carefully—from the corners of her mouth, to her lips, and finally to her cupid’s bow.
The temperature inside the car climbed steadily.

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Yun Chuxia felt dizzy. She was never one to be coy; from the very first moment she had enticed Si Yuchuan, she knew full well what would happen between them.
Yet, these fragmented, delicate touches left her feeling disoriented.
It was too agonizingly sweet.
She took