Wen Yan seemed not to notice, straightening his back and passing by them like a little swan.

She opened the door with the card for Gu Heng's room and walked in.

As soon as she changed out of her wet clothes, Chen Bo called her out and handed her a contract.

"Wen Yan, as long as you can get Mr. Gu to sign it, the position of chief dancer will be yours."

Wen Yan's eyes swept over the obvious scratches on his face, and she lowered her gaze, "Okay."

Chen Bo also felt a little embarrassed and asked Wen Yan to go back without saying anything more.

Wen Yan returned to the room, took out her cell phone and saw that the people from the dance troupe who had been sent in the group had already left in a special car.

Besides asking Gu Heng to sign the contract, she had no other tasks and was leisurely scrolling through her phone to watch dramas.

When Gu Heng came back, he saw her leaning on the sofa and frowned slightly, "You haven't left yet?"

Wen Yan rested his chin on the armrest of the sofa, his big clear eyes full of bewilderment.

"How can I leave before I finish what I did last night?"

Gu Heng took off her coat and hung it up. His eyes swept over her body wearing only a burgundy suspender skirt. The skirt was very short, revealing her dazzling white thighs, which were thin but very voluptuous. Going up to them were her pert buttocks.

And the slender waist makes people have the urge to touch it.

Thinking of the comments made by the men in the audience when she performed on the stage today, Gu Heng twitched his lips and said, "That's what you think?"

Without waiting for her answer, he walked over and hooked her chin, "If you are discovered, I will not protect you."

Wen Yan saw that his eyes were no longer as cold as they were in the morning. Just like the look he gave her when she met him on the way back, she felt that there was still a chance of taking down Gu Heng.

She reached out and caressed Gu Heng's handsome face, and said with deep affection: "It's worth dying for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Heng held her smooth leg with his other hand, pulled her onto him, and roughly pulled off her skirt.

This time no one disturbed them, and they both enjoyed themselves very much.

At the end, Wen Yan didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He rested his head on Gu Heng's chest like a cat and panted with his mouth slightly open.

But the tenderness only lasted a few seconds before Gu Heng pushed her away, stood up and sat up, and turned on the light.

Wen Yan turned over and looked at him.

The man has returned to his cold and ascetic appearance, with a handsome and cold white face that shows no trace of the madness he had when he pressed her just now.

Gu Heng let her look at it, took out a cigarette case and lighter from the bedside table, took one out and lit it.

He took a breath, and the smoke filled the air, blurring his handsome face and covering up the chaotic atmosphere in the room.

Wen Yan moved towards him and snuggled up to him, "How did I perform this time?"

Her voice showed the exhaustion of being loved.

Gu Heng lowered his eyes, ruffling the hair on Wen Yan's head casually with his big hand, and tugged at the corner of his mouth, "You are quite good at playing, how many people have you found in the past two years to be taught like this?"

Of course Wen Yan knew he was referring to men. She shook her head, "Not one."

Gu Heng retracted his hand, shook the cigarette and smiled lightly, "Don't tell me that you have to be consistent when climbing on the bed?"

Wen Yan raised her head and looked at Gu Heng with her black and clear eyes from bottom to top, "I always remember what you said, only you can touch my body."

At that time, she was hugging herself and huddled at the foot of the bed, crying with tears all over her face. He enveloped her like a mountain, pinched her chin and said these words in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!