Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight novel Chapter 30

Chapter 30: Chapter 30 Uncle, Help Me

Chapter 30 -30 Uncle, Help Me

She pursed her lips and, without waiting for his kiss, she tip-toed and bit down where there was already a bite mark.

Gong Chen didn’t feel any pain, just a slight annoyance as he let out a soft tsk.

Even as the healing wound started to bleed again, he didn’t care.

It was only when Lin Zhiyi stopped biting and started sucking that his eyes darkened a shade deeper.

So that’s how it is.

Lin Zhiyi let go of his neck, and murmured angrily, “Maybe you should think about how you’re going to explain this to Song Wanqiu.”

Gong Chen turned his head to look in the mirror, eyeing the bite mark covered by a kiss, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

“Do you belong to the dog family?”

“…”

Lin Zhiyi turned her face away; amid the steam, her eyelashes clung to droplets of water, and a stubbornness seeped into her drenched eyes.

It was tempting to not let go.

He carelessly wiped his neck and warned her in a low voice, “Stay away from Gong Yan.”

Lin Zhiyi didn’t respond.

Gong Chen’s ring-clad hand stroked her chest, barely missing crossing the boundary…

“Hmm?”

“I got it.”

She hadn’t wanted to implicate Gong Yan in the first place.

Gong Chen stepped back, pointing to the bathtub, “Go soak.”

Lin Zhiyi didn’t understand what he meant, but then realized that the tub was already filled with warm water.

Had he prepared the water beforehand?

Before she could speak, Song Wanqiu’s hand was already vigorously turning the doorknob.

Even though Gong Chen had locked the door, she apparently found a key somewhere and was unlocking it.

Lin Zhiyi’s nerves were frayed, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Just as the door was about to open, Gong Chen pulled her and walked out directly through the door.

“What’s up?”

As he spoke, he closed the door behind him and took the key out.

Only then did Lin Zhiyi breathe a sigh of relief, almost collapsing onto the floor.

She leaned against the wall and pulled a clean towel around herself tightly, only to see her flushed body in the mirror.

She couldn’t help but clutch at the towel over her chest.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and her heart lurched.

Her belongings!

Right at that moment, Song Wanqiu’s considerate voice came from outside the door.

“Third Young Master, let me tidy up for you.”

Lin Zhiyi couldn’t care less, turned around, and gently turned the doorknob.

Quietly, the door cracked open a sliver.

Lin Zhiyi’s heart pounded wildly as she peered out, crouching down.

At just a glance, she saw Gong Chen emanating a layer of steam, looking at her with amusement.

Meanwhile, Song Wanqiu stood by the bed with her back to the bathroom, contemplating how to close the distance between them.

Seeing that she was about to pull back the covers, Lin Zhiyi frantically gestured at Gong Chen, pointing at the bed a couple of times.

Her panties were in there!

She was used to washing her panties separately, so she had dried them separately last night. _{freeweɓnøvel.com}

She had meant to go to her room to change, but fell asleep exhausted on the bed, still clutching her underwear.

Now it was definitely in the bed.

Song Wanqiu was bound to see it if she just tidied up a bit.

Gong Chen appeared as if he hadn’t seen Lin Zhiyi at all, merely drying himself with a towel, the steam dissipating to reveal his clearly defined abs and the taut lines of his waist, both abstinent and enchanting.

Lin Zhiyi didn’t have the luxury to appreciate the view, desperately signaling him, so frantic she didn’t notice her towel was slipping down a bit.

A glimpse of her chest was barely exposed.

Gong Chen’s gaze stirred, his Adam’s apple bobbed twice, but his posture remained lazily fixed on her, as if waiting for something.

Lin Zhiyi bit her lip, knowing he was doing this on purpose!

Feeling helpless, she silently mouthed, “Uncle, help me.”

Almost simultaneously, Song Wanqiu flipped back the quilt and caught a glimpse of something pink.

But in an instant, the quilt was pressed down again.

“I need to change my clothes, leave, please.”

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi exhaled in relief, only to see Song Wanqiu staring hard at the mark on Gong Chen’s neck.