Manxi

Chapter 1159: Just How Much Do You Hate Me?

Chapter 1159: Chapter 1159: Just How Much Do You Hate Me?


After a passionate kiss, Yun Lih led Xia Siyu out for dinner.


The food street at eight o’clock had everything one could want, and Xia Siyu specifically chose a beef hot pot restaurant that didn’t require waiting for a table.


The two sat in a private booth in the middle of the restaurant, looking down at the menu, while Yun Lih occasionally picked up his phone to reply to messages, creating a plain yet warm atmosphere.


As for the topic of where the future leads, perhaps it should be left to time to decide.


Three days passed just like that, and the news of Xia Siyu quietly returning to Cloud City could no longer be concealed.


Approaching noon, she suddenly received a call from her eldest brother, Xia Siming. After chatting for a few words, she took her phone to the next room.


Yun Lih’s apartment also set up a fingerprint lock for Xia Siyu, and she symbolically knocked on the door before pressing her fingerprint to push it open.


In the hallway directly in front of the entrance, Yun Lih was holding his phone and talking as he walked. Hearing the door open, he casually glanced over, while Xia Siyu stood there startled, unable to advance or retreat.


At the end of the hallway, the man’s posture was upright, his physique robust, with well-proportioned muscles glistening with moisture, broad shoulders and narrow hips... but only wearing a bath towel.


Xia Siyu’s gaze landed on him, unable to look away for a long time.


Back at the British Imperial Medical Alliance, she had already witnessed Yun Lih’s well-defined and muscular physique.


But at that time he was slightly leaner, lacking the current tension and robustness.


Xia Siyu restrained her gaze, darting her eyes around randomly, yet her peripheral vision kept drifting towards the man’s chest.


His pecs are so evident...


Yun Lih was still speaking softly on the phone and gestured to Xia Siyu to come over.


"Alright, then tomorrow."


Xia Siyu walked over to him slowly, as if looking down at her toes, but actually stealing glances at the man’s long legs under the bath towel.


Yun Lih patted her head, then hung up the phone.


Xia Siyu took the opportunity to ask him, "Do you have plans tomorrow?"


"Yes." Yun Lih naturally took her hand, walked into the living room, sat down, and honestly said, "I’ll be going to South Sea."


"And me?"


Yun Lih put his phone on the coffee table, glanced sideways, and smiled, "If you want to go, you can go, nobody will stop you."


"Will I be disturbing your work?" Xia Siyu deliberately hesitated, "If I’m a bother..."


"You won’t go?"


Xia Siyu’s voice got stuck, and she replied assertively, "How could I not? You do your thing, I can go find Lao Wu and Qiaoqiao."


Yun Lih’s lips casually formed a subtle arc as he pulled out a cigarette from the pack, "Did your brother contact you?"


"You know that?" Xia Siyu shrugged and pouted, "He wants me to go to the company this afternoon and asked why he couldn’t reach Lu Jingan."


Yun Lih’s slightly damp hair hung softly at his brow and eyelids, and when he lowered his head to light a cigarette, it conveniently covered the darkness in his eyes, "His crimes are still being verified, the Criminal Police Squad won’t disclose anything soon."


Xia Siyu didn’t ask further, having no desire to explore Lu Jingan’s actions, "Then I’ll go find my brother this afternoon. Are you going?"


Yun Lih paused his smoking for a moment, "Another day."


"That’s fine too." Xia Siyu didn’t find anything inappropriate. Considering her brother’s current prejudice against Yun Lih, it’s indeed not the right time to meet.


...


After lunch, Ah Hao drove Xia Siyu to the Huanxia headquarters.


Yun Lih leaned lazily against the back seat, advising in a deep voice, "Call me once you’re done talking."


Xia Siyu’s eyes glimmered, leaning closer to him with a smile to ask, "Is something up?"


"Does picking you up from home count?" Yun Lih pinched her cheek and gestured outside the car, "Hurry up and come back."


Xia Siyu gazed at the man’s slightly soft eyes and swallowed, unable to resist giving him a peck on the lips, "Then I..."


Her words were interrupted by Yun Lih.


Kissing, for the man, was a matter of practice makes perfect.


He clasped the back of Xia Siyu’s head with one hand, lowering his head to deepen the kiss.


Over the past few days, as they grew accustomed to kissing more often, Yun Lih’s skills had significantly improved, as if he’d opened the door to a new world, with various techniques of licking and sucking emerging.


Xia Siyu couldn’t resist, always left breathless from his kisses, yet utterly immersed in them.


Passionate kisses always stirred more emotions and desires, especially since Yun Lih was still a novice.


Before long, their foreheads pressed together, and they concluded the kiss while catching their breath.


Yun Lih patted Xia Siyu’s waist, prompting in a hoarse voice, "Go on."


"Hold for a while longer." Xia Siyu wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling reluctant to get out of the car.


Yun Lih chuckled lightly, tightened his embrace around her waist, and lifted her onto his lap, "Xia Lao Wu, how come I never noticed before that you were so clingy?"


He accused her of being clingy, yet promptly fulfilled her request.


Xia Siyu grasped his hand, raising an eyebrow, "There are a lot of things you haven’t noticed."


"Like what?" Yun Lih held her, pulling back slightly, eyes full of curiosity.


Xia Siyu was about to confess when she heard the man’s slightly playful tone say, "Like the name in the ashtray, right?"


Yun Lih’s palm pressed against her slender waistline, continuing, "When did you learn to smoke? Flicking ashes on my name every day, how much do you hate me? Hmm?"


Evidently, he had discovered the name on the back of the ashtray.


Xia Siyu looked awkwardly out the window, trying to find a reason she could use as an excuse.


Yun Lih watched her eyes darting about, then teasingly bit her lips, "Take your time, think it over before you explain."


"Explain what, I need to go up." Xia Siyu struggled frantically in his embrace, pretending to want to escape.


But Yun Lih’s arm suddenly tightened, "Weren’t you supposed to hold on for a while longer?"


Xia Siyu couldn’t break free, but soon submitted, "Then stop talking..."


Even though she was well aware of Yun Lih’s straightforward behavior, some topics, when laid out plainly, still made her feel awkward and embarrassed.


Yun Lih pinched her face, showing no hint of knowing when to stop, "Besides the ashtray, is there anything else at home with my name on it?"


Xia Siyu squirmed on his lap, sensing his grip slightly loosen, swiftly grabbed her handbag, pushed open the car door, and ran, "You are so annoying."


Even if she vaguely heard Yun Lih’s soft groan behind her, she couldn’t care less.


Xia Siyu hurriedly stepped into Huanxia’s lobby, while Yun Lih lowered the car window and watched her back, amusement in his eyes.


At this moment, Ah Hao, sitting in the front, expressionlessly looked at the rearview mirror, "Master Yun, should I modify the car cabin a bit?"


Yun Lih lazily retracted his gaze, "Modify what?"


"Add a partition," Ah Hao gestured between the front and back seats, "For easier communication with Miss Xia."


In reality, what Ah Hao truly wanted to say was: to make it easier for you two to shamelessly do inappropriate things.


Did they think he was invisible? Kissing passionately in the car during the day.


Since getting into a relationship, they’ve been flagrantly inconsiderate.