The subordinate said, "There's nothing strange about it. They must be doing intimate things and find it inconvenient to leave, which is why they have the meals left at the door."
Wang Ba looked astonished. "How do you know that?"
"Isn't it perfectly normal to know this?" The subordinate walked over and patted Wang Ba's shoulder sympathetically.
"Boss, don't be disheartened. It's normal for you not to know. I remember you've only had one girlfriend, just held hands, and never did anything more intimate. It's quite normal that you wouldn't know."
The subordinate spoke as if he were an expert.
In reality, he had been mixed up in the underworld since he was very young, living a life of constant fighting and killing. He had never been in a relationship either.
He learned all this from yandere novels.
He increasingly felt that the way their boss and his girlfriend interacted was quite fitting for a yandere female CEO novel.
Wang Ba: "..."
He felt looked down upon again...
What's wrong with being single?
What's wrong with never having kissed or done intimate things with a woman?
Isn't his career developing quite well?
Although, it must be said, the Golden Dragon Gang's current scale is thanks to the boss...
This time.
Su Hua and Lin Xuan stayed in the room for three days, neither of them leaving.
At most, they opened the door to get changes of clothes and meals.
The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Clothes were scattered all over the floor.
All sorts of lingerie.
Su Hua and Lin Xuan lay on the large black bed, sleeping deeply.
Nine hours later.
Lin Xuan woke up first.
Looking at Hua Bao in his arms, he felt a sense of despair.
Hua Bao's energy was simply too overwhelming.
Really, these past few days, she had drained him dry, not a drop left.
Who knew where a woman like Hua Bao got such a strong sex drive...
Lin Xuan took out his phone.
He couldn't help but post a thread on a forum.
[Girlfriend's sex drive is too strong, what to do? Waiting online, urgent.]
The netizens popped up immediately.
— What else can you do? Of course, satisfy her. Having a girlfriend with a strong sex drive is your good fortune, buddy.
Lin Xuan frowned.
Indeed, when doing that sort of thing, most of the time he found it pleasurable...
But, but... it's been too many times. He was afraid his kidneys would give out sooner or later.
Lin Xuan continued scrolling through the comments.
— You must be incapable, buddy, unable to keep up with your girlfriend, so you came here to post this. If you can't handle it, let big brother step in.
Lin Xuan scrolled through several more replies.
They were all sorts of teasing, with no practical advice at all.
So, Lin Xuan exited the forum.
He stared at the white ceiling.
He found himself missing Butler Wang again—no, what he missed was the ten-ingredient tonic soup Butler Wang brewed.
Just as Lin Xuan was about to get out of bed to wash up,
Su Hua also woke up.
The corners of her lips curled into a smile as she greeted Lin Xuan, "Good morning, A Xuan."
Lin Xuan nodded. "Good morning, Hua Bao."
Su Hua sat up in bed.
The black quilt slipped from her shoulders.
The red kiss marks on her fair, fragrant shoulders were particularly eye-catching.
Scenes from the past few days with Hua Bao in bed involuntarily surfaced in Lin Xuan's mind.
These past few days, he and Hua Bao had indeed been a bit intense...
Noticing Lin Xuan's gaze,
Su Hua said with a hooked lip, "All these on my body are A Xuan's handiwork. A Xuan must be more gentle with the fairer sex in the future."
"Ahem."
Lin Xuan coughed, his eyes darting away. He quickly changed the subject: "Hua Bao, let's go wash up, then go downstairs for breakfast."
It's already been three days; Hua Bao probably won't want to continue, right?
"Okay."
Su Hua opened her arms. "A Xuan, carry me over, okay?"
"Okay."
As long as it wasn't continuing to fool around in bed, anything else was fine.
Lin Xuan moved closer to Su Hua, about to pick her up.
Su Hua reached out and pulled.
Lin Xuan fell onto Su Hua.
Su Hua's quilt had been pushed aside, and she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
Lin Xuan was simply dressed in casual wear.
The warmth of Su Hua's body transmitted through the thin layer of clothing to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan had a bad feeling.
Could Hua Bao be wanting to spend today fooling around in bed with him again...
Lin Xuan swallowed and said, "Hua Bao, didn't you ask me to carry you to wash up?"
Su Hua said with a curled lip, "No hurry, we have more important things to do first."
"Hua Bao, be good." Lin Xuan's whole body was filled with resistance.
He really had nothing left, not a drop.
"Doing this sort of thing too much is bad for your health. We need to exercise restraint," Lin Xuan said seriously.
These past few days,
it wasn't that they were fooling around in bed every single moment.
It was just extremely, extremely, extremely frequent.
Every time he thought it was over, that little temptress Hua Bao would appear before him in seductive clothes, luring him back to bed.
If this continued,
he was afraid he really wouldn't be able to handle it.
Su Hua's eyes curved slightly. "Does A Xuan think the more important thing I mentioned is being inseparably entangled with you?"
Lin Xuan frowned tightly.
Isn't it?
Under Lin Xuan's puzzled gaze, Su Hua's crimson lips approached and gave Lin Xuan's lips a light kiss.
"This is a good morning kiss."
"The more important thing I mentioned was this."
Lin Xuan coughed, not daring to look at Su Hua.
So he really had misunderstood.
But with Hua Bao's actions and the suggestive tone in her voice, it was normal for him to misunderstand.
"A Xuan, can you carry me to wash up now?" Su Hua asked.
"Okay."
Lin Xuan carried Su Hua into the bathroom.
After Su Hua washed her face, she sat on the sofa waiting for Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan finished brushing his teeth and came out of the bathroom.
He strode over to Su Hua, who was looking at her phone.
"Hua Bao, let's go downstairs," Lin Xuan said.
"Okay," Su Hua nodded, but... "My legs are a bit weak from being worn out by A Xuan these past few days. Can A Xuan carry me?" Su Hua asked, raising an eyebrow.
As long as they weren't staying in the room, anything was fine.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Xuan walked over and carried Su Hua downstairs.
After they left the room, the members of the Golden Dragon Gang all looked at Su Hua and Lin Xuan with curiosity.
"Counting the days, the boss and his girlfriend have been staying in the room for three full days straight," they whispered very quietly.
"Yes, exactly three days. Ever since the boss personally cooked that day and they had lunch, they haven't come out of the room."
"Hey, what do you think, staying in the room all day every day... could they have been doing that sort of thing the whole time?"
"That probably can't be it. A man lasting an hour is already considered pretty good. How could it possibly go on for days?"
"That's true too."
The member nodded.
Xu Hui noticed the kiss marks on Su Hua's neck.
Clearly, those were left by Lin Xuan.
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