Mr. Su's Love Investigation Report
Chapter 241 Can I?

Chapter 241: Chapter 241 Can I?

This position...

It’s really a bit hard to describe.

Tu Hengsha had wanted to give him a beating, but when she once again felt the alarming power of a certain object, she froze instantly, her face and ears red, sitting on top without daring to move.

He couldn’t help but chuckle, reaching out to pinch her blushing cheek, "Now you’re being obedient!"

How could she not be?

Sitting like this, she felt her whole body go soft, where would she find the strength to be disobedient...

He seemed to be trying to sit up, but as soon as he exerted himself, he instinctively lifted his hips, and she screamed in fright, holding him down, "Don’t move! Don’t move..."

Hearing her voice change made him laugh again, but something was tickling inside him, making it actually a bit... hard for him to endure.

"So what should we do?" he lay back down, but his fingers reached out, lightly touching her burning cheek.

"I... How would I know..." Her voice was trembling, as sticky as her body felt at the moment.

"Aren’t you planning to get up?" His voice was also a bit shaky, breathing short.

"Oh... oh..." She really was dazed, couldn’t she just stand up?

However, the thought had barely arisen when his hand wrapped around her neck, and then, the world spun around, her back against the warm and cozy carpet, above her were his eyes as deep as the ocean, now pulsing with flames like those deep in the sea.

"May I?" he asked, looking at her with those oceanic, fiery eyes.

Being looked at like that, she felt as if she were on fire, then, without looking back, she sank into his ocean. She felt that she would either drown in the water or burn in the flames; regardless of the outcome, she was willing to endure it. But really, was there a need to ask such a question? Shouldn’t the overbearing male lead just take action? Now by asking this, what was she supposed to answer?

Even though she was a giant in terms of language, even though she was never prudish, now that it was coming down to the real deal, couldn’t she be a little shy? Was she supposed to say, "I’ve been ready, hurry up"?

No! At the critical moment, she became modest! In a tiny voice, she muttered, "No... I’m afraid..."

Usually, at this point in a novel, the male lead is supposed to coax and deceive, saying something like "Don’t be afraid, I promise it won’t hurt," "I’ll be gentle," or "I’ll just look, won’t do anything else," right? Or simply say nothing, kiss her senseless, and take advantage when she’s off guard, right?

But Mr. Su tried to calm himself down, pulled her up, helped sort out her clothes, and then, there was no then...

She let him arrange her with a sense of loss, stunned...

What? Were the novels she read before all fake?

Or was Mr. Su a fake man?

No, no, no, the second option could basically be ruled out, after all, she had personally verified it...

Tu Hengsha! What are you afraid of! You’re clearly fearless...

He still scraped her red-hot cheek with his finger, teasing her, "Why do you look so disappointed?"

Her gaze suddenly sharpened, staring at him, eyes awash with emotion, she really wanted to say: I am truly disappointed!

But that kind of thing was still too direct to say out loud! She was an unprudish but artistically-spoken girl! She swore, the next time Mr. Su asked her the same question, she would definitely not be coy...

"No... otherwise, Mr. Su, could you ask me once more?" she gazed at him longingly, still drowning in his sea-like inky pupils.

He was startled by her request, then burst out laughing, "You really are... so direct."

"..." She felt a bit embarrassed too, but whenever her brain short-circuited, she couldn’t afford to care about anything else, and now she regretted not having that lapse earlier when he first asked her...

"Come here," he said, lifting her up again, his voice so tender it could melt water.

She thought it was finally happening, eagerly wiggled into his embrace, full of anticipation, right? Though it was somewhat sudden and she was totally unprepared, the soft carpet and the warm floor heating were cozy enough, and most importantly, he was the one she desired...

However!

Mr. Su carried her back to the computer and entered his screen lock password...

So, was Mr. Su going to take an online course all of a sudden?

She became restless in his arms, twisting left and right, very excited, right?

However!

Mr. Su held her still, "Can you sit quietly without moving?"

Then, he opened his document...

She fell forward onto the keyboard, entering a string of gibberish into the document...

"You... are quite the little troublemaker!" he pulled her up, patiently deleting the gibberish one by one, "Be good and play with your phone, I’ll finish this up and then take you home."

"..." Take her home... home... home... Her mind automatically replayed the echo, mumbling dejectedly, "I don’t want to play with my phone..."

"What do you want to play with then?"

"..." She couldn’t voice what she really wanted to play with... She slumped against his chest, rubbing hard against him.

"Then take a nap..." Then, he started tapping away at the keyboard.

"..." She gave up hope, extinguished her own desires, obediently picked up her phone, sneaking glances at him; he was indeed fully engrossed in writing his draft, so she searched on Baidu at ease.

Actually, business trips were quite exhausting, and without the "evil thoughts" in her mind, she began to yawn incessantly after playing with her phone for a while. He tapped away busily, so she didn’t make a sound, just rested her eyes in his embrace, intending just to rest a bit, but ended up falling asleep, confusedly amidst the continuous sound of keyboard clicks in her dreams...

Busy as he was, he felt the being in his arms finally settled down; when he looked down, she had actually fallen asleep on top of him. He leaned down to kiss her nose, and she protested by scrunching it up but burrowed deeper into his embrace.

He couldn’t help but smile. He knew what she was thinking, but for the first time, let’s wait until next time, at least for a more solemn ceremony, not like today’s casualness.

He gently grabbed a nap blanket nearby to cover her and continued writing his draft while embracing her.

Having someone in his arms didn’t feel tiring at all; she sat on the carpet, and he simply circled her with his legs. Writing like this for the first time, the flow was exceptionally smooth; the words kept coming until he finished, and glancing at the clock, he had unknowingly written all night. How tired was the being in his arms to be slumbering so soundly? Besides wriggling a few times mid-sleep, she hadn’t turned over at all.

His arms and legs were numb; thinking he should sleep for half an hour, he was too lazy to return to bed, holding her as he laid down on the carpet.

She didn’t realize what she was dreaming of, wrapping her arms and legs around him, and even mumbled a sentence, "Mr. Su, you’re not a man..."

"..." He was both amused and exasperated. Whether or not I’m a man, I’ll let you find out later!