Quick Transmigration: The Yandere CEO is Both Pampering and Seductive - Chapter 4

“Are you blushing?”

Although it was phrased as a question, the tone was absolute.

Song Chubai could feel his earlobes burning. This strange and unfamiliar physical sensation left him momentarily dazed.

“No, I am not.” Though he was not sure whether he was blushing or not, he still instinctively denied it.

Blushing or whatever, that simply did not exist.

He did not even blush when assisting a sow with delivery, so why would he blush because of Lu Chenhan’s proximity?

After asking himself this question in his heart, Song Chubai’s tone gradually grew righteous and confident.

“I am not blushing at all.”

He finally dared to look him straight in the eyes.

If his body were not caged by Lu Chenhan between himself and the wall, he would definitely make him see his hands-on-hips, thoroughly righteous posture.

Lu Chenhan stared at his reddened earlobes and raised an eyebrow.

“Your body is much more honest than this mouth of yours.”

He lowered his head slightly, and his overbearing aura enveloped Song Chubai, inexplicably making his legs feel a bit weak.

His hands instinctively pressed against Lu Chenhan’s chest. The firm chest possessed a strong sense of security, and that warmth transmitted through his clothes straight into his palms.

This temperature was much higher than when a sow was giving birth. This random thought popped into Song Chubai’s head, and then he let out a snort of laughter.

The slightly ambiguous atmosphere from just now was diluted by his somewhat silly laughter.

Lu Chenhan gave a light click of his tongue, pulled back his hand, and stood straight.

“Bored?”

Without giving Song Chubai a chance to reply, he stated directly, “Since you are bored, follow me.”

Song Chubai thought to himself: Since I already came up, I cannot just leave empty-handed.

Clinging to this thought, Song Chubai obediently followed Lu Chenhan’s footsteps.

Walking to the second-to-last room, Lu Chenhan stopped and opened the door.

This was a typical game room, fully equipped with all kinds of high-end gaming equipment, clearly a place dedicated to high-end gaming.

Song Chubai felt a tiny spark of anticipation.

Lu Chenhan led him into the room, sat down in a professional gaming chair, turned on a computer with a high-end configuration, and then started playing Candy Crush.

Song Chubai: “What?”

He looked at the Candy Crush game on the computer screen, then looked at Lu Chenhan’s utterly serious expression, and huge question marks popped up in his brain.

With such a high-end setup, he was playing Candy Crush?

He did not understand.

“I do not understand.” Song Chubai blurted out, “President Lu, you are playing Candy Crush?”

Lu Chenhan operated the mouse, cleared a column, and cast a sideways glance at him.

“Otherwise?” he countered.

Song Chubai almost lost his breath.

“Do you not think this is a terrible waste of natural resources?” he asked tentatively.

Lu Chenhan narrowed his eyes with a hint of appraisal and repeated, “A terrible waste of natural resources?”

“Are you saying that with me by your side, playing such a boring game is a waste of you?”

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Chubai’s wrist. “Since that is the case, why do you not show me something that interests me?”

The domineering pressure transmitting from his wrist made Song Chubai lightly purse his lips. He slowly raised his gaze, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Under the dim lighting, shadows seemed to fall over Lu Chenhan.

Lu Chenhan sized up the Song Chubai before him, his Adam’s apple rolling uncontrollably up and down.

The lighting in the game room was dim and warm, spilling onto Song Chubai’s face and dyeing his originally fair skin with an ambiguous hue.

Lu Chenhan’s eyes narrowed slightly, his dark pupils holding glittering specks of light.

The corners of his mouth hooked upward, outlining an extremely shallow curve.

“Hmm?”

He uttered a single syllable, carrying a hint of casualness.

Song Chubai hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, “Shall I demonstrate how to assist a sow in labor for you?”

Lu Chenhan: “What?”

For a split second, Lu Chenhan thought he had misheard.

He perplexedly repeated, “A sow in labor?”

Bringing up his old trade, Song Chubai was full of confidence.

He nodded heavily with a determined expression, “That is right. As long as you give me a pregnant sow, I guarantee I can deliver the piglets with crystal-clear perfection.”

He would definitely not let himself be kicked to death by a sow again!

Lu Chenhan let go of Song Chubai, looked him up and down, paused for a few seconds, and then said, “Trying to catch my attention using this method?”

“Hah,” he gave a cold laugh. “Your objective has been met.”

He had to admit that he now had a tiny bit of interest in him.

Hearing this, Song Chubai’s nerves instantly tightened.

This kind of overbearing CEO dialogue was something he had only ever seen in television dramas!

That was when one of his clients had dragged him to watch it, claiming that young girls nowadays loved this kind of domineering CEO, and saying that if a handsome and wealthy CEO ever told a girl, “Woman, you have caught my attention,” she would surely throw herself right at him.

So, was this kind of Lu Chenhan the type that young girls loved?

Song Chubai took a little look at him, and this gaze fell into Lu Chenhan’s eyes as unmistakably meaning something else.

The irritable heat that had just subsided surged up in his chest again, and his face suddenly sank with unangered majesty.

“What is it?”

Song Chubai shook his head repeatedly, “Nothing at all. I just think that you, President Lu, are pretty…”

Lu Chenhan narrowed his eyes, “Pretty what?”

“Pretty…” Song Chubai could not find an adjective for a moment, and his eyes darted all over Lu Chenhan’s body, attempting to find a descriptor.

Because of his posture, combined with the lounge pants Lu Chenhan was wearing, they looked loose yet accentuated his figure quite well.

Thus, Song Chubai caught sight of the area men are most fond of praising.

He found it! A flash of inspiration crossed Song Chubai’s mind, thinking he had found the right compliment, so he puffed out his chest and praised with full vigor, “Pretty big!”

Pretty big, pretty big.

There seemed to be an echo in the room.

Lu Chenhan was suddenly laughed to exasperation.

“You like big ones?” The corners of his mouth hooked into an extremely subtle curve, carrying a trace of an unknown chill.

Song Chubai looked at Lu Chenhan and said tentatively, “Men should all like big ones, right?”

Otherwise, why would those young girls constantly hype up eighteen centimeters?

Besides, it was said that some guys were fourteen point nine centimeters, yet rounding up they still dared to brag about being eighteen.

Based on all of the above, men definitely liked big ones!

Having found his justification, Song Chubai looked right back at Lu Chenhan with confidence and emphasized, “Men all like big ones.”

This time, it was a definitive statement.

Lu Chenhan raised an eyebrow, and his mood grew bizarrely calm again.

His gaze shifted slightly downward, as if seeing through something, or as if seeing nothing at all.

The corners of his lips curled into a meaningful smile as he said, “No wonder you like me.”

If you are small yourself, you like big ones; so, if you like him, is that not a matter of course and only natural?