Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1789 What will happen if I press it?

The Hongqi L5 silently glided into a high-walled courtyard on the shore of Houhai Lake.

The vermilion gate opened quietly, then closed again, completely isolating it from the hustle and bustle of the world.

As the person in charge of security and housekeeping for the mansion, she keenly sensed the unusual atmosphere inside the car.

It was a silent, airtight intimacy and undercurrent, which could be vaguely sensed even through the dark car window.

Although Wang Sheng didn't say anything, he made a swift gesture to clear the area.

The other well-trained staff members nearby immediately understood.

They retreated silently and swiftly to the eaves on either side or into the gatehouse.

In the blink of an eye, only Xia Li remained beside the car, standing there like a statue.

They maintained a respectful attitude while keeping a proper distance—neither too close nor too far.

You can't see inside the car from outside the window, but the people inside the car can see outside.

Wang Yuyan was forced to lie face down by the window, her cheek pressed against the cool car window glass, her vision blurry as she looked at the courtyard outside, which was quickly becoming empty.

Seeing Wang Sheng leave with his group, she finally loosened her lip, which she had been biting.

However, she soon noticed Shirley's unusual behavior.

At that moment, everyone turned around and left without hesitation.

Only Shirley remained standing there, her gaze... seemingly more focused than usual on the stationary car.

There was no curiosity in her eyes, but rather a kind of tension waiting for confirmation of instructions, or perhaps a complex emotion that she herself might not be fully aware of.

This wasn't her first encounter with Shirley.

In her view, Xia Li's job was similar to her previous job as a private butler at Amanyangyun.

These are all highly personalized services that closely relate to the employer's life and require a very high level of professionalism and a strong sense of boundaries.

As someone who's been through it all, she knows all too well how irresistible and almost domineering a man like Jiang Cheng can be to the women around him.

It's not just the aura of wealth and power, but a unique temperament that blends extreme confidence, occasional moments of profoundness, and a domineering and possessive nature that is almost childlike at times.

When Wang Yuyan first met Xia Li, she caught a glimpse of something subtle beneath Xia Li's calm and professional exterior—a look in her eyes that was different from that of an ordinary employee when she was with Jiang Cheng.

There was awe and absolute obedience in his eyes, but perhaps... there was also a hint of unease that he was drawn to the powerful being himself and had to suppress.

Because she herself was gradually attracted from outside the boundaries of this "personal service," and eventually willingly or even voluntarily crossed the line.

Step into this realm filled with danger and ultimate temptation.

She knew that as long as it was a normal, perceptive woman.

Spending a long time by Jiang Cheng's side, breathing the air around him, and feeling his effortless control.

It's hard not to have some daydreams and excitements that go beyond the scope of work.

Just a dozen seconds later, as Shirley was about to turn and leave.

Forced to lean against the window, Wang Yuyan let out a soft gasp and then suddenly looked down at the small window control button on the armrest inside the car.

The small button, in the dim light, gleamed with a cool, metallic sheen.

Upon closer inspection, a bold idea, tinged with a hint of provocation and subtle declaration, flashed through her mind like a spark.

What would Shirley's expression be if she pressed this button?

She is one of the "most sensible" women around Jiang Cheng.

She sees herself as sensible, understanding, knowing when to advance and when to retreat, and knowing when to appear and when to disappear.

She won't make unreasonable demands, won't be jealous, and won't cause Jiang Cheng any trouble.

From the moment she got together with Jiang Cheng, she knew she should keep all her emotions in check and bury all those inappropriate thoughts deep in her heart.

But being "sensible" is never something you're born with.

That is the best survival strategy chosen for oneself after recognizing reality and weighing the pros and cons.

It is restraint, not a lack thereof.

She couldn't control who would appear around Jiang Cheng, or how many beautiful women would surround him.

Jiang Cheng's world is too big, and its gravitational pull is too strong.

She was merely a relatively close and bright star in his vast star chart.

Moreover, she never dared to dream of having that starry sky all to herself.

but……

She wanted to occupy a place in the center of that starry sky, in Jiang Cheng's heart.

A unique, irreplaceable position bearing the mark of her Wang Yuyan.

Although this idea seems a bit too ambitious.

But she never thought that being ambitious was a bad thing.

On the contrary, she couldn't live without Jiang Cheng because the feelings he evoked in her were just too intense.

Just like right now, she really wanted to possess this feeling—a feeling that was both tearing and pleasurable—for a lifetime.

This subtle ambition, buried deep beneath "understanding," is now quietly fermenting and becoming scalding and restless, stimulated by the stirring of emotions and the sight of the woman outside the window who is also captured by Jiang Cheng's gravitational field.

Soon, the subtle emotions that Wang Yuyan had suppressed with reason, belonging to a woman, began to ripple like a stone thrown into a lake.

This is a silent contest, a subtle verification of a "special sense of presence" that exists only in a woman's intuition.

A few seconds later.

Just as Shirley was about to turn and leave.

"Um……"

Wang Yuyan, who was forced to lean against the window, was suddenly bumped and let out a soft moan.

The gasp was both delicate and alluring, with an unbearable tremor that made even her own ears burn.

Seeing that his instigation had achieved the result he wanted.

In an instant, her fingertips, as if driven by that burning heat, took on an almost willful, do-or-die determination.

She started pretending that she had "inadvertently" slipped down because of Jiang Cheng's constant "harassment" from behind, and "coincidentally" pressed the button to lower the car window.

The moment she pressed down, Wang Yuyan's head jerked back, bringing her face close to Jiang Cheng's.

As their skin touched, Jiang Cheng lowered his head and precisely captured Wang Yuyan's pink and delicate lips.