The Beauty CEO's Personal Expert
Chapter 290 - 286: The Heart of a Young Girl

Chapter 290: Chapter 286: The Heart of a Young Girl

At this moment, neither Ling Chen nor Su Lin spoke. They just looked at each other as the quiet living room was filled only with the ’buzzing’ of the vibrator.

"You... you..."

After a long while, Su Lin opened her mouth, her eyes full of shame and anger, at a loss for words. This pervert dared to secretly open his package, and even held such embarrassing items in his hand. She had ordered online sneakily and specifically asked the seller not to write the item on the delivery note to avoid embarrassment.

But now, the situation was a hundred times more embarrassing than any she had encountered before. She felt she could no longer show her face to anyone.

At that time, Ling Chen finally came to his senses and quickly turned off the vibrator, stuffing it clumsily back into the package while giving an awkward smile, "That... I didn’t do it on purpose."

"You still say!"

Su Lin felt her anger rising uncontrollably, flames seemed to burn in her eyes, wishing she could devour Ling Chen alive on the spot. Now her privacy was completely exposed. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, but more than that, she felt humiliated. Thinking about Ling Chen holding that thing in his hand, her face felt as if it was on fire, extremely hot.

Feeling the awkward atmosphere between the two, Ling Chen coughed lightly and spoke with earnestness, "Lin, we are all young, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, I can understand your needs, but you should still control yourself, don’t be too... too much. Besides, this thing is so big, it doesn’t seem suitable for you."

Su Lin could barely accept what he said at first, but the last sentence made her face turn bright red, overwhelmed with embarrassment. This bastard, what’s with ’so big, it’s unsuitable for me’?

For a moment, she felt she couldn’t stay any longer, she glared fiercely at Ling Chen, stamped her foot, and hurried back upstairs.

Ling Chen hurriedly called out, "Hey, don’t go, you haven’t taken your stuff yet."

Bang!

His response was a loud door slam.

Seeing Su Lin’s embarrassment, Ling Chen couldn’t help but snicker to himself. Just earlier she was calling him a big pervert, and now with the evidence in hand, look who turned out to be the more pervy one. While he thought so, he still admired Su Lin for buying such a large model, how unsatisfied she must be. Moreover, she’s never tasted the pleasures of a man, but could she actually handle that thing?

His mind wandering, he glanced at the vibrator left on the living room coffee table and suddenly felt uneasy. If Nanrong Wanqing were to see this, who knows what she would think. After all, it’s a woman’s private matter, and even though Nanrong Wanqing is Su Lin’s cousin, it’s probably not something Su Lin would want her to know.

With that thought, he picked up the package and went straight upstairs.

Arriving in front of Su Lin’s bedroom, he made as if to knock on the door. But at that moment, he heard a faint sound of sobbing coming from the room.

Could it be? This girl is actually crying. He mentally scolded himself, blaming his loose lips for saying those words and causing her to cry. However, he found it funny too, as bold as this girl was to buy such a thing, her skin was still so thin.

Twisting the doorknob, Ling Chen pushed the door slightly ajar and peered inside. He saw Su Lin lying on the bed, a box of tissues beside her, continuously wiping away tears, murmuring under her breath. He tiptoed to her side, leaned in to listen and finally made out what she was saying. Turns out, she was cursing him.

"Pervert, bastard, hooligan, scoundrel..." Su Lin used every insulting moniker she could think of on Ling Chen. While cursing, she was also tearing the tissues, the gritting of her teeth made it seem as if she wished it wasn’t tissue she was tearing, but Ling Chen instead.

Tsk tsk! Ling Chen shook his head helplessly, this girl really had a huge grudge against him.

Forget it, it’s better not to disturb her, to avoid making her cry again. The last thing he wanted to see was a woman’s tears—they’re the invisible, most lethal weapon that could shatter your defenses at any time.

Gently placing down the express package, Ling Chen silently withdrew, then closed the room door behind him.

Not long after he left, Su Lin, having seemingly vented out her feelings, got up and prepared to head to the bathroom. However, as she turned around, she saw the opened express package placed on her desk.

Her face showed subtle consternation as she quickly approached and took out the contents of the package. Looking at the thick and big banana, her pretty face involuntarily turned red again, her shyness mixed with an undeniable flirtatious and sensual charm.

"Big pervert," she pouted and muttered.

Without even thinking, she knew it must have been Ling Chen who sneaked the item in while she was lying on the bed. However, thinking that Ling Chen had touched this thing, her cheeks turned crimson, and she immediately put that embarrassing item back.

That day when Ling Chen came to help her fix the computer, seeing those blood-pumping images, she felt the stirrings of spring for the first time. After Ling Chen left, she lay in bed restless, unable to sleep, so she couldn’t help but turn on the computer and ask a girlfriend for a website.

Later, unsuccessfully resisting her friend’s coaxing and temptation, she bought this item online.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Lin resealed the express package with tape and locked it in the cabinet. Now that Ling Chen knew about this thing, she was too embarrassed to use it. Just the thought of it made her cheeks burn hot.

...

The next day.

As he bit into his bread at breakfast, Ling Chen looked towards the staircase and asked, "Wanqing, where’s Lin? Why hasn’t she come down yet? She’s almost late for school."

"I don’t know, probably oversleeping. I’ll go call her."

Watching Nanrong Wanqing climb the stairs with a light step, Ling Chen smiled slightly. Ever since she got that external skeleton armor and completely got rid of the wheelchair, Nanrong Wanqing wouldn’t stay idle for a moment. Even after coming home, she would continuously walk around the living room, enjoying the pleasure of walking freely.

However, the external skeleton armor was only a temporary solution, not a cure. Although Nanrong Wanqing regained the ability to walk, her legs still had no sensation. She still needed to find a way to truly heal her legs.

Lost in thought, Nanrong Wanqing had already come down from the stairs.

"She says she doesn’t feel well and wants to lie down for a bit longer."

Not feeling well? Could it be that she overdid it with her passion last night. Ling Chen chuckled wickedly to himself.

"I’m off to the company," Nanrong Wanqing finished the last sip of milk and unconsciously licked the corner of her lips, her action unintentionally seductive, sending a ripple through Ling Chen’s heart.

Since this woman shed her icy exterior, she has become increasingly charming and enchanting.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need, you rest well at home. Bye!"

Seeing Nanrong Wanqing turning to leave, Ling Chen swiftly grabbed her smooth wrist and, pointing at his own cheek, said with a beaming smile, "Have you forgotten something?"

Seeing his gesture, a flush of red flew across Nanrong Wanqing’s cheeks. She glanced at the staircase to make sure no one was around and, holding back her shyness, bent over to Ling Chen’s face, and gave him a sweet, fragrant kiss.