Her steps were light, her skirt swayed slightly with her movent, exuding an enchanting charm.
Li Jing observed, montarily stunned, a gleam flashed in his eyes, yet he didn’t know why she suddenly took such an initiative.
Zhou Yingying gracefully walked up to Li Jing, lowered her head slightly, a blush on her face, and said with deep affection:
"Brother Jing, I overheard so of the conversation you had with Sister Han Xia.
I know Han Xia looks down on , but I didn’t expect you to speak up for , to respect so much."
As she spoke, Zhou Yingying gazed at Li Jing with tender, lingering eyes, as if they could draw out threads, a bit seductive with gratitude, and a hint of teasing:
"To be honest, I’ve mixed in the rich circle for so long and seen many wealthy people, but you are the richest and the one who respects the most.
I don’t have much else to give back, just want to offer you the best I have."
Saying this, Zhou Yingying gently nestled into Li Jing’s embrace, and his arm naturally wrapped around her waist.
The light was dim and soft, like a thin veil gently draping over them, and an ambiguous atmosphere slowly filled the air.
Outside the window, the city’s bustle gradually subsided, and the occasional honking of cars accentuated the unique tranquility and intimacy inside the room.
Zhou Yingying slightly tilted her head, her eyes shimred with alluring waves, and Li Jing lowered his gaze to look at her, their breaths unconsciously intertwining, growing more and more rapid.
Ti seed to stand still at this mont, the entire world seed to only consist of their heartbeats, strong and clear, beating one after another.
Li Jing’s hand gently caressed Zhou Yingying’s back, subtly drawing her closer into his embrace.
Zhou Yingying, on the other hand, hooked her arms around Li Jing’s neck, her fingers unconsciously entwining around his hair, and her silk-clad legs tightly clamped onto his body.
Subsequently, the room’s temperature quietly rose, the air was filled with an embarrassnt-inducing ambiguity, and the gradually shy and pleasant rhythmic breathing sounds.
...
The next day, before dawn, Zhou Yingying hurriedly rushed to the film crew to shoot.
Her heart was full of helplessness, unsure if the filming schedule was too tight to take leave, or if she was granted only one day off, or perhaps Han Xia didn’t help today, causing her not to successfully request leave again.
Ti was pressing, she even left in a hurry before Li Jing woke up.
She just left a ssage on Li Jing’s bedside, filled with apologies between the lines, and thoughtfully brought a small bouquet of morning-dew-kissed flowers, the blossoms vibrant and dripping, exuding a faint fragrance.
Li Jing slowly awoke, the morning light pouring through the thin curtains, casting a warm yellow across the room.
At a glance, he saw the bouquet on the bedside, along with the note.
Looking at them, he slightly curled the corners of his lips, gently shook his head without saying anything, then got up and headed to the bathroom to start his wash-up.
Ever since his body went through an improvent system, he clearly felt his energy becoming more vigorous.
Recalling the close encounters with Zhou Yingying over the past two days, she seed sowhat exhausted, but he was still brimming with vitality.
He thought to himself, if it were Wei Jia or Zhang Xinxin, maybe he wouldn’t have been able to spend these two days as effortlessly as he did now.
With Zhou Yingying gone, Li Jing returned to his solo traveling state.
During these days, Sophie occasionally sent him a ssage or two.
Looking at those words, Li Jing could clearly feel Sophie’s entanglent.
Every sentence seed carefully thought out, hesitant to speak, seemingly eager to et, yet having reservations.
Li Jing understood Sophie’s thoughts but chose not to point them out, only pretending not to notice, replying simply a few words before stopping further conversation.
After enjoying a fine breakfast at the hotel, Li Jing went to the beach in Yashi.
No companions, no guides, yet after these days of travel, he grew accustod to solo exploration.
At this mont, strolling along the pronade by the sandy beach, the sea breeze gently brushed his face, like a pair of gentle hands softly caressing.
The waves rhythmically lapped at the shore, creating a delightful sound, as if the ocean was whispering ancient tales.
He rested his hands on the railing of the path, the beauty before his eyes captivated him.
In the distance, the vast ocean stretched to infinity, the azure waters glistened with golden light under the sun, mirroring the white clouds on the horizon, creating a magnificent picture.
On the shore, tropical plants grew wildly, tall coconut trees swayed in the wind, their broad leaves rustling, as if playing a natural symphony.
On the beach, the fine sand glead with a subtle glow under the sunlight, occasionally spotting a few small crabs scurrying, leaving a trail of tiny footprints.
Li Jing took a deep breath, the unique salty and damp scent of the sea, mixed with the freshness of tropical plants, made him feel imnsely comfortable.
In this mont, he seed to rge with the world, all the troubles and fatigue were cast far away, relishing this rare tranquility and freedom.
For the next two days, Li Jing continued to explore Yashi alone, not specifically seeking out those popular attractions but wandering freely through the streets and alleys of the city, experiencing the local customs and enjoying the solitary travel ti.
That evening, the afterglow of the sunset filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel lobby, casting patches of warm orange light on the floor.
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