My Villain Is Super Sweet (GL) - CHAPTER 8

Do you have something to do?

Do I have something to do?

Faced with the young lady’s enthusiastic invitation, Lin Lang fell silent.

Not being able to sleep in the middle of the night, what does that have to do with me rushing up to find you?

But the young lady didn’t use logic with her again. Lin Lang muttered a couple of times but still obediently replied “Okay.” She quickly got up, slipped on her slippers, and went up.

She has come up two or three times, but whether it was enjoying afternoon tea together, having a meal, or drinking late at night, it was all in the public activity area outside.

This time, as soon as they arrived, Ruan Qingci directly dragged her into the bedroom.

Even when accompanying Ruan Qingci running around outside and having gotten used to being in the same room with her, Lin Lang still felt a bit uncomfortable.

It’s like barging into someone else’s completely private, not open to the world, and for a moment, I don’t know where to look.

She hesitated here, wanting to speak but holding back.

Ruan Qingci had quickly taken off the thick bathrobe he had just put on to answer the door and tossed it aside. With unprecedented agility, he burrowed into the bed, tucked himself in, leaving only
a pair of bright black eyes visible, his paws clutching the corners of the blanket, looking utterly adorable.

Now, these eyes were filled with confusion as they looked at Lin Lang, asking in bewilderment, “Huh? Why are you standing at the door? Aren’t you cold? Hurry up and come in!”

Standing there like a door god?

The underfloor heating was on in the house, and before heading out, Lin Lang put on a down jacket over her thick winter robe. Plus, with her strong physique and high energy, it wasn’t cold; it was
just a bit suffocating to look at.

Well, why does it feel like being summoned by the young lady to serve her?

She simply thought that the young lady couldn’t sleep and wanted someone to keep her company, chat, drink tea or wine, anything would do. But who would have thought that there was the option of
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It was fine when we were away, since we were in unfamiliar territory and could look out for each other. But now that we’re back in Rong City, is there really a need to live together?

Lin Lang’s suspicious little glances kept darting towards Ruan Qingci, again and again.

Reasonable suspicion that Ruan Qingci is after her body!

Hmph!

Previously at the hotel, she had secretly reached for her own waist.

The young lady was getting impatient, patting the empty space beside her: “If you don’t want to chat while lying in bed, then sitting down there is fine too.”

Freeze to death, you!

As soon as the words were spoken, Lin Lang quickly hung up his coat, tossed aside his robe, kicked off his slippers, and with a whoosh, dove into the young lady’s warm bed.

Even following the warmth, he quietly leaned a bit closer to the young lady.

After a series of moves, it was as smooth as flowing water, making Ruan Qingci laugh.

What else is there to not understand?

The young lady turned her face to look at Lin Lang, who was lying there with a peaceful expression, and said ominously, “Tell me, were you just standing there, imagining something outrageous?”

Lin Lang tilted his head and decisively played dead.

She couldn’t possibly say that she suspected Ruan Qingci was after her body, could she? That would be too embarrassing! If she said it out loud, there was a 90% chance the young lady would mock her
for being so naive.

Ruan Qingci also has ways to deal with her—

He quickly and precisely twisted her waist with a swift motion.

Hmm… firm and solid, with plenty of elasticity. Couldn’t resist, pretending to tickle her, slipped a hand inside Lin Lang’s nightgown, fingertips gently brushing.

Lin Lang wasn’t ticklish, lying still and looking very peaceful.

The young lady’s courage was growing bolder; she switched from brushing to touching, and before long, her hand moved from the side of the waist to the lower abdomen. The problem was that Lin Lang’s
waist and abdomen were well-trained, not only without any excess fat but also with clear and beautiful lines. They were tight, smooth, and full of warmth and energy, making it particularly easy for
someone to get carried away when touching.

It’s just that once you start touching, you want to keep touching; you can’t bear to stop, hey!

Ruan Qingci was having a great time, even getting a bit restless and wanting to expand his territory.

Maybe the underfloor heating here is set too high tonight, or maybe it’s because the young lady’s quilt is exceptionally warm. Wherever Ruan Qingci’s fingertips brushed, wherever her palm touched,
it felt like an electric shock, making Lin Lang feel like his whole body was slowly warming up.

She endured and endured again but finally couldn’t hold back any longer. She reached out and pressed down on the young lady’s wicked little hands: “Enough, enough already, don’t, don’t touch me like that.”

The voice was slightly low and hoarse, with a hint of restrained perseverance. Clearly, it was herself who had been touched and taken advantage of, yet because of some subtle, hard-to-explain
reactions, she felt a bit guilty. As a result, when she said this, her words were halting and her tone lacked confidence.

Ruan Qingci was very skilled at handling such situations. Like a scumbag coaxing a girl into giving herself up, he spoke effortlessly, his words flowing smoothly: “It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s such a
pity to hide the beautiful lines and muscles you’ve worked so hard to build. You should show them off proudly, let everyone touch them, and clearly understand the huge difference between exercising
and not exercising.”

Lin Lang: ……

I’m clearly not someone who gets embarrassed easily, yet the young lady can somehow force me to do something as out of character for me as “being shy”!

To some extent, this could also be considered a natural talent, right?

But no matter how eloquently the young lady spoke or how strong her verbal skills were, her hands were still firmly held down by Lin Lang, unable to move.

With both hands bound and sealed, Ruan Qingci still wanted to put on a pitiful act, showing weakness to counter the enemy, to see if she could make Lin Lang dizzy with her charm. But when she looked
up, she saw Lin Lang’s slightly flushed face and restrained expression…

Their eyes met, and Lin Lang, slightly guilty, averted his gaze, dodging left and right, unwilling to make eye contact.

Ruan Qingci was momentarily stunned.

It’s me who’s touching you, not you are touching me. Lin Lang, why are you feeling guilty?!

Feeling the hands that were firmly pressed down, the gradually rising heat under the palms, and moreover, Lin Lang’s palms were also very hot.

I don’t know why, but the tips of Ruan Qingci’s ears also started to feel warm.

She thought angrily to herself, damn it! It’s perfectly normal for girls to kiss, hug, and mess around together when they’re playing!

It’s all Lin Lang’s fault!

Why are you blushing?

The young lady is not someone who easily admits defeat, but after a moment, once she regains her composure, she retorts fiercely, “Fine, fine, if you won’t let me touch it, then I won’t. You’re such
a miser!”

She averted her eyes somewhat guiltily and muttered, turning the tables.

Lin Lang perfunctorily nodded in agreement: “Yes, yes, yes, I’m stingy.” Then he changed the subject, looking lively: “But people aren’t made of wood, who can be heartless, right? With the way
you’re touching me, if I have a little physiological reaction, what’s wrong with that? Isn’t that normal?”

She spoke very openly, without a hint of embarrassment. Her tone was casual, which instead dispelled the previously both enchanting and awkward atmosphere.

Ruan Qingci’s eyes widened in shock, a bit taken aback.

After she said that, it seems quite normal.

This time, the young lady was much more obedient, mumbling, “Fine, if you don’t want to touch, then I won’t.”

That’s what I say, but deep down, I still feel a bit regretful. The feel is great!

After all, most girls can’t muster the determination to work out regularly, let alone achieve a physique like Lin Lang’s. Not to mention whether it’s one in ten thousand, but at least one in a
thousand is no problem at all.

She just happened to meet someone like Lin Lang.

The young lady settled down, and the two of them had their usual normal bedtime chat.

While chatting, Ruan Qingci started to feel sleepy and, somewhat dazed, asked Lin Lang, “I’m going home tomorrow, and just thinking about having to pretend to be happy with everyone is making me so frustrated that I can’t sleep. Why are you here?”

Her vacation is almost over, so she must show her face and have a meal together. At her parents’ house, her grandparents’ house, her paternal grandparents’ house, otherwise it wouldn’t look good if
people found out.

As soon as she thought about it, she felt terrible and a bit worried that if she didn’t perform well, it would throw her mother’s plans into chaos. With so many thoughts racing through her mind, her
cerebral cortex became overly active, making it difficult for her to fall asleep.

Lin Lang didn’t even know why he couldn’t sleep, so how could he explain it clearly? He deliberately teased her: “Aren’t I just excited? I successfully completed the first task assigned by President
Gu, and I’ll officially start working next week. With President Gu’s guidance and training, I’ll soon be on my way to becoming a general manager and marrying a rich and beautiful woman, reaching the
peak of my life!”

The beautiful and wealthy Bai Fumei, Yuan Qingci: ……

This is outrageous!

She said, particularly speechless, “Don’t you have any aspirations?”

Clearly, I’m already quite wealthy.

Lin Lang said seriously, “Money doesn’t bite, and it doesn’t prick your hands. What’s wrong with it?”

Ruan Qingci rarely fell silent.

Money indeed doesn’t bite or hurt, but for the sake of money, some people will eat others.

For example, one’s own father has become unrecognizable, strange and cold to the point of being chilling.

She didn’t know that her father was a cold-blooded, ruthless, and greedy person by nature. He had acted so well in the past that now, feeling he had achieved success, he didn’t want to pretend
anymore, which completely revealed his true nature.

It’s still because the illegitimate child is a “son,” and now that his son has grown up, he can ruthlessly sacrifice his wife and daughter to pass on the family business to him.

No matter which possibility it is, it makes me feel nauseated and disgusted.

She was unusually silent, and Lin Lang noticed it. He softened his voice and gently poked her face with his fingertip: “What’s wrong? Are you asleep?”

Ruan Qingci didn’t roll her eyes at her this time; her face showed a shattered confusion, and in her eyes, there was an uncomprehending determination.

Then, she heard Ruan Qingci quietly ask, “What did you find out? Did he make a move on that matter?”

“Hmm?” Lin Lang didn’t react at first, mainly because the topic had jumped too quickly, but she soon realized what Ruan Qingci was asking.

Lin Lang’s scalp instantly tingled.

Oh my god, how did Ruan Qingci know that her mother had asked them to look into this matter?

Ms. Gu Minglan wouldn’t reveal that to her!

There can only be one possibility: either Ruan Qingci subtly extracted information from her and figured it out herself, or she’s trying to deceive her!

But looking at Ruan Qingci’s exceptionally stubborn eyes, Lin Lang suddenly realized that she wasn’t bluffing; she really knew.

According to the rules, whoever pays for the investigation will only be informed of the results and no one else will be told. Moreover, Ruan Qingci was specifically named by the benefactor as
someone who should not be informed.

Lin Lang tactfully and with great integrity said, “You need to ask your mom about this.”

This reply, for Ruan Qingci, was equivalent to giving a positive answer.

Ruan Qingci didn’t lose his temper this time, just letting out a weak “oh.”

Then, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, revealing a smile filled with sarcasm, disappointment, resignation, and a hint of “as expected.”

“That means, at least there’s a bit of a connection.”

Lin Lang felt completely numb.

Help! Why am I always the one getting hurt!

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The title was changed at the editor’s request.

Maybe the original title was a bit unconventional and not very harmonious.