Chapter 1: Male God in Bed (Part 1)

Chapter 1: Male God in Bed (Part 1)

The summer morning dawned particularly early, as the dark glass gradually allowed more and more light to seep through.

Jian Xin woke up in the gradually brightening dawn. She opened her groggy eyes and saw the sleek bedside table with its artistically designed table lamp, resembling a fine piece from an Italian designer furniture exhibition. Blurry-eyed, she glanced downwards and noticed the dark silk bedsheet and the two disheveled pillows of the same color.

She squinted her eyes, contentedly rubbing against them. In front of her was a dazzling floor-to-ceiling window, and outside that was a familiar high-rise building—the office building of Hua Lian Film and Television where she worked every day.

Where was she?! Jian Xin sat up in astonishment, causing the blanket that was covering her to shift, and that's when she discovered that she was completely naked, and there was another person in the bed.

Jian Xin wrapped the blanket around her chest, trembling as she slowly turned around. The sleeping figure on the bed looked oddly familiar. Unable to resist, she reached out and turned the person's face towards herself, only to see that it was none other than the male god she had been desperately pursuing for the past six months.

Hua Chen! A scream got stuck in her throat...

Jian Xin covered her mouth, trying to recall the events of last night, but all that played in her mind were scenes of their entanglement:

She remembered his lips, thin and warm, when they touched her skin, she could almost feel the blood rushing beneath them.

She remembered his fingers, with distinct patterns, leaving their mark on her body, their gestures full of enchantment.

She remembered the warmth of his chest against her body, as if it could melt her. She remembered turning around and embracing his neck, burying her head on his shoulder, seeking a sense of attachment...

So, it seemed that she had finally tasted the coveted meat. But why did she feel no sense of fullness or satisfaction? Jian Xin couldn't help but lean forward, studying Hua Chen's sleeping face.

Hua Chen still lay there with closed eyes, breathing evenly. Jian Xin looked at his lashes, not much shorter than her own, imagining the depth of his eyes when they opened, the gaze that could pull one's soul like a whirlpool.

Then her gaze fell on his straight nose bridge and then his lips. Hua Chen had thin lips that appeared somewhat ruthless when pursed, but the corners slightly curved upward, like a natural fishhook, captivating people's hearts.

Just this face alone was enough to seduce anyone, let alone his sharp mind and good physique. Thinking about his physique, Jian Xin silently swallowed her saliva and pulled down the blanket covering Hua Chen's body.

As the heir of the Hua Corporation, in charge of the entire Hua Lian Film and Television, his physique seemed to rival any male star or model under Hua Lian. He appeared slim in clothes, but had a well-built body underneath. His abdomen was sexy and shiny, with defined muscles, and his waistline was strong and powerful. Jian Xin stared at Hua Chen's body, feeling the room becoming increasingly hot and humid...

A faint soreness and a sense of emptiness and heat between her legs. Jian Xin tried hard to recall the events of last night but couldn't remember the crucial parts. It was like having a mouthful of succulent braised pork, she had indeed tasted it, but before she could chew, the meat had slipped into her stomach on its own, leaving her unsatisfied.

And this delicious meat, she couldn't guarantee there would be a next time. Although she couldn't remember what exactly happened yesterday, Jian Xin knew that once Hua Chen woke up, he would probably look at her with his usual cold and disdainful gaze, wishing she would disappear before his eyes.

Perhaps there would never be another chance. Jian Xin's mind raced, and as she looked at Hua Chen, her eyes became increasingly fiery, longing to taste that meat and savor its flavor without having to chew...

Jian Xin cautiously shifted her body towards Hua Chen, making a slight noise. She quickly retreated, but when she looked at Hua Chen again, there were no signs of him waking up. After a few minutes, Jian Xin moved again.

Jian Xin leaned down, licking her lips, and softly called out, "General Manager..."

No response.

"Hua Chen..."

Still no response.

Jian Xin clenched her fists, mustered her courage, and pressed her lips against Hua Chen's, lingering for a moment. She didn't feel any specific sensation on her lips, but the satisfaction in her mind was indescribable. Jian Xin closed her eyes, wanting to savor the moment.

As Jian Xin closed her eyes, she missed the moment when Hua Chen opened his bright and sharp eyes, with a glimmer akin to a wolf's eyes spotting prey in the snowy wilderness.