《Forbidden.Desire》3《Tonight Coming Home?》
Chapter Seventeen: Split Personality
1、Confrontation Under the Night and Identity Handover
Jiang Yuhe pulled Shen Ruian aside and looked at her closely. "You drank?"
Shen Ruian smiled and said, "A little, but I'm not drunk." She took a step back. "That's right, I'm not Shen Ruian. She was too insecure. I'm... here to help her."
Jiang Yuhe gave a half-believing smile, feeling like he was being treated like a fool, yet also sensing she really wasn't the Shen Ruian he knew. Coldly, he said, "Then who are you?"
Shen Ruian took another step back. "Hello, Mr. Jiang. My name is Rui. From now on, I'll be by your side."
Jiang Yuhe found it somewhat novel, but still unsure if she was acting out some scene, he coldly said, "It's late. Go to sleep. There's a press conference tomorrow to address those attacks with lawsuits. I have things to handle and no time to play with you."
With that, Jiang Yuhe didn't spare her another glance and strode into the study, slamming the door shut with a "bang."
Rui, left in the living room, stared at the tightly closed wooden door, a playful and mysterious smile curling at her lips. She gently touched her flushed lips, her eyes showing no trace of dejection from being ignored, instead glittering with a wild, provocative light.
2、Intense Teasing in the Late-Night Study
After Jiang Yuhe's cold rejection, Shen Ruian returned to her room. However, her body felt hot all over; the intense desire that had been aroused earlier raged violently through her blood, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.
Rui stood before the mirror, gazing at her alluring figure, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. Stealthily and silently, she made her way back to the study door.
Inside the study, the desk lamp cast a dim, warm glow. Jiang Yuhe sat at the marble desk, seriously reviewing legal documents on the screen, personally handling the lawsuit materials and statements for the next day's press conference.
"Knock knock."
Shen Ruian suddenly knocked, then without waiting, pushed the door open and walked in.
Jiang Yuhe looked up with displeasure, his hands freezing mid-motion.
Rui had tied her long hair into a neat, clean bun, revealing her delicate, flawless face and slender swan-like neck. Right in front of Jiang Yuhe, with a provocative and playful smile on her lips, she casually untied her black robe with her slender hands, letting it slide to the floor.
As the robe fell, she was completely bare on top, her full, firm, delicate breasts exposed without defense under the dim warm light, pink nipples slightly erect. Below, she wore only an extremely sexy, thin-stringed white thong.
Rui's watery black eyes stared fixedly at Jiang Yuhe in the chair. Boldly lifting a leg, she walked barefoot toward the bed at the other end of the study, gracefully turning her head to utter two words to him:
"Come here."