Quick Transmigration: The Yandere CEO is Both Pampering and Seductive - Chapter 5

Song Chubai did not understand the underlying meaning of Lu Chenhan’s words, and he looked at him with lingering bewilderment and confusion.

At this moment, Lu Chenhan was already seated back in front of the computer, continuing to play his match-three puzzle game.

Song Chubai learned to behave this time as well, simply sitting nearby and staying obediently quiet.

Time ticked away drop by drop, and in the blink of an eye, it was already late into the night.

Song Chubai’s eyelids had begun to fight each other. His head slowly drooped downward, his consciousness reminding him that he could not fall asleep. With a start, he snapped awake, but his body was simply too exhausted. His temporarily awakened head slowly began to droop once again.

Lu Chenhan took in all of those little actions of his.

He was not tired at all; the deeper the night, the more energetic he felt. Growing somewhat bored with the puzzle game, he began to observe Song Chubai instead.

The appearance of someone who was dead tired yet stubbornly trying to stay awake managed to hit Lu Chenhan’s funny bone for once.

The corners of his lips curved upward, and he reached out a hand, catching Song Chubai’s jaw just as his head dropped downward once again.

It was softer than he had imagined. Lu Chenhan thought to himself with his eyes half-closed, his index finger gently hooking against Song Chubai’s jaw.

Feeling something unusual, Song Chubai jolted abruptly awake, looking at Lu Chenhan with a hint of confusion.

“President Lu?” He called out.

Lu Chenhan responded with a faint “Hmm,” though his large hand did not move away from the other’s jaw.

With his index finger lightly hooking and stroking the soft flesh of the jawline, a rare expression of enjoyment surfaced on his face.

“Quite soft.”

Quite pleasing.

Song Chubai inexplicably thought of how, when he used to stroke his own cat’s chin, he seemed to have thought the exact same thing.

Quite soft?

He blinked, retreating backward a little, which also forced Lu Chenhan’s hand away from his chin.

“President Lu, it is very late. How about we go to sleep?”

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Lu Chenhan.

“How about what?”

His gaze landed on the other’s jaw, his fingertips twitching slightly, yet making contact with nothing but empty air.

His dark eyes deepened, and the corners of his lips curled up. “How about we sleep together?”

He stood up, looking down at him from a position of height.

This natural difference in elevation made his imposing aura even stronger. The light shone down upon him, casting a shadow over Song Chubai’s body.

The shadow enveloped Song Chubai, forcing him to tilt his head upward to look at Lu Chenhan.

Facing away from the light, the other seemed to have become the light itself.

Their gazes intersected midair, though it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand.

Song Chubai blinked, his eyelids growing heavier as he could not help closing them.

His body leaned sideways, and he simply slumped face down onto the desk while mumbling vaguely in response: “Sleep.”

He was too sleepy, truly far too sleepy.

Not only was his body fatigued, but his mind was also exhausted to the extreme. The fact that he had managed to hold on until now made him thoroughly admire himself.

Song Chubai let out a massive yawn and instantly fell fast asleep.

Lu Chenhan stared intently at Song Chubai. After watching him for a full ten minutes to make sure he was genuinely asleep, the trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth finally faded.

“Tsk.”

He let out a soft tsk, then unexpectedly bent down and scooped Song Chubai up into his arms.

The sleeping Song Chubai was very well-behaved. His hands instinctively looped around Lu Chenhan’s arm, hugging it tighter.

Lu Chenhan’s eyes darkened slightly as he took long strides toward the bedroom.

Since they agreed to sleep together, naturally they were going to sleep together.

He was quite looking forward to what kind of expression this little assistant would wear when he woke up tomorrow.

Would it be wild joy, or would it be something else?

Lu Chenhan curved his lips, a flash of amusement gleaming faintly within his dark eyes.