The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO

Chapter 238: Miss Ruan, You’re Still Too Young

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Having a woman rub herself against him in the middle of the night wasn’t something Song Zhou could endure. Although he knew that she was just trying to get their dance moves right, he was a normal straight guy.

He took a step back and took a deep breath. “Let me take a minute to digest what you said.”

Ruan Qi got anxious. “How can you digest this by yourself. This movement require both of us to work together and leverage each other’s strength. Stop making excuses and come over here.” Ruan Qi moved forward but the man retreated, stunning her for a few seconds before she burst into laughter.

“Are you worried that I’ll take advantage of you?”

“No, Miss Ruan, I can’t do it.”

Ruan Qi crossed her arms and curled her lips disapprovingly. “You haven’t even tried. Come on, I’ll give you a chance. I can understand if you don’t do it well.”

Song Zhou frowned. How could this woman talk dirty to a man in the middle of the night? Did she have any sense of crisis?

“I’m not going to devour you.” Ruan Qi walked over and grabbed his hand. “If I did, I’m the one who’s at a disadvantage. Stop being so difficult!”

Song Zhou swallowed hard and held the woman’s warm waist. His heart could not help but race.

The first time he lifted her up, Ruan Qi felt that she didn’t perform well. Song Zhou didn’t use as much strength as he lifted her the second time and Ruan Qi almost fell. Song Zhou quickly caught her.

The two of them fell to the ground together, but she was protected by him and wasn’t hurt.

This kind of movement was more dangerous, so both of them must work together and protect each other.

However, this man was busy protecting her at the moment and did not care about himself. She frowned and looked up at him.

The man saw her frown and thought that she was hurt. “Are you hurt? I’ll get you some medicine.”

Seeing him get up, Ruan Qi pulled him and sat on top of him with her hands on each side of him.

There was a solid thump on the floor.

Song Zhou froze, not daring to move.

The woman whispered in his ear, “Mr. Song, you’re so protective of me. Tell me honestly, have you been conquered by my beauty?”

It was late at night. It was dark outside the window, but the dance studio was as bright as day.

As Song Zhou listened to the woman’s words, colorful fireworks exploded in his heart, but his mind went blank.

Ruan Qi did not hear him speak. When she saw his bobbing Adam’s apple, she chuckled softly and said, “Sigh, just admit it. You have feelings for me, right?”

Song Zhou held her shoulders with both hands, hoping for her to get off him but the woman took his hands, pressed them against the floor and looked straight at him.

“Mr. Song, are you afraid? I’m not even afraid as the woman. What are you afraid of? Are you really afraid that I’ll devour you?”

Song Zhou took a few deep breaths to control his emotions and persuaded gently, “Miss Ruan, your actions are very dangerous. Get up. Let’s practice a few more times.”

“Just dance practice? How boring is that? Why don’t we give ourselves an extra reward?”

“Reward you with candy?”

Ruan Qi’s face turned black at the thought of the candies Song Zhou gave her. She got off him and sat on the floor.

“What candy? What a killjoy.”

The woman finally left. Song Zhou let out a breath of hot air.

Although he had never been in a relationship, he was sexually attracted to women.

And this woman kept throwing herself at him but he couldn’t promise her anything. He could only endure the sexual tension.

The two of them got up and practiced more. They got better. It was almost 3:30 a.m. when Ruan Qi yawned and said that she would go to bed after practicing one last time.

Song Zhou felt fine as he had only a few movements to coordinate with her, but every time Ruan Qi practiced, she would be covered in sweat.

Perhaps it was because she was tired, when he helped her up, her actions slowed and instead of getting up, both of them fell to the ground together. Ruan Qi laughed angrily and kicked him.

“Old Song, don’t you have any strength? You can’t do things to a woman without strength.”

Song Zhou gritted his teeth. Seeing that she could still laugh, he knew that she was not hurt. He wanted to help her up, but when the woman took his hand, she didn’t sit up. Instead, she pulled him on the ground again and he was on top of her.

The woman smiled smugly. “Sigh, you really have no strength, Mr. Song.”

Song Zhou had been enduring the whole night and he was a little lit up. He grabbed her head and kissed her.

“Mmm…?”

Ruan Qi’s eyes widened in shock.

The man was so engrossed in the kiss that he only let go of her when he felt her struggle.

“Miss Ruan, you’re still too young. Never provoke a man. You can’t afford the consequences.”

He got up and stumbled out. He closed the door and licked his lips.

He was satisfied yet angry at himself.

He couldn’t restrain himself.

The next day, Tang Beibei woke up at half-past six. After washing up, she went downstairs to wake Ruan Qi. Ruan Qi got up too.

The two of them drank some water and went to the dance studio. Ruan Qi sighed, “Honestly, 1 didn’t even work this hard for my college entrance examination.”

Tang Beibei chuckled. “You didn’t work hard, but you got into A-University. If you worked hard, wouldn’t you have defied the natural order of things?”

“You are saying that luckily 1 didn’t work hard.”

“What do you mean?”

“If I worked hard, defied the natural order and became a little fairy, I wouldn’t have met you. Wouldn’t that be a pity?”

Tang Beibei laughed in amusement. “So, I have to thank you for not working hard?”

“No need to thank me. Our feelings for each other are reflected in our eyes.”

The two of them joked around but they didn’t stop practicing. Perhaps it was because they practiced so hard last night that they were dancing exceptionally smoothly today.

When Song Zhou joined them, Ruan Qi kept her usual expression as they executed the lift perfectly.

However, the two of them didn’t speak to each other after their dance ended. They were also very quiet during breakfast.

Perhaps because of their youth, both girls were full of energy despite staying up so late the night before. Song Zhou watched them quietly and could not help but smile.

He sent the girls to school first before he sent Jiang Jingchen to work. He had to join the girls in school for the audition in the afternoon.

Seeing that Song Zhou was about to leave, Jiang Jingchen got up and followed him.

Song Zhou glanced at him. “We’re skipping work again?”

“Since we are not getting any full attendance award, why not?”

Jiang Jingchen was calm and collected. If one didn’t know, one would think that he was the boss.

Song Zhou didn’t dare to say more, but he could imagine how angry Mr. Li would be when he saw them gone again.

When they were downstairs, bad fortune made them bump into Jiang Minglang again.

There was a woman standing next to Jiang Minglang. The woman was dressed exquisitely and had great taste. Jiang Jingchen glanced at the bag she was carrying. It was quite nice. He wanted to get one for his wife.

He whispered to Song Zhou to check out the woman’s bag.

Song Zhou felt helpless. His young master was an extreme wife-doter. When he saw something good and suitable for his wife, he would want to buy it.

He took out his phone quietly and pretended to look at it. He scanned the woman’s bag and a page popped up. That bag cost 300,000 yuan.

Song Zhou passed his phone to Jiang Jingchen. Jiang Jingchen checked the brand and said, “Get the manufacturer to customize one for me. Engrave my wife’s name on the inside and change the diamonds to pink ones.”

Jiang Minglang saw that Jiang Jingchen didn’t pay any attention to him so he said sarcastically, “Jiang Jingchen, you haven’t received the notice of Dad’s birthday banquet, have you?”

He meant to say that Jiang Xing never wanted to invite Jiang Jingchen to his birthday party.

Jiang Jingchen replied, “It’s my father’s birthday. There’s no need for notices. 1 remember the date.”

Jiang Minglang sneered, “If this is how you intend to please your father, you can forget about it. You’d be courting death and there’s no one to blame.”

Jiang Jingchen’s expression remained calm. “1 won’t blame anyone, but don’t make trouble for me.”

Jiang Jingchen paused for a few seconds and looked at Song Zhou. Song Zhou understood..