When Qin Hui sent Jin Yan'er home, it was already past eleven in the evening. Jin Yan'er lived in a studio apartment. Although she lived alone, the small room was decorated exceptionally warmly.
"Alright, get a good night's rest. You have to work tomorrow," Qin Hui said, patting Jin Yan'er's shoulder to comfort her. Experiencing something like this would surely require some time for Jin Yan'er to recover.
"Qin Hui, thank you today. It's so late, why don't you rest at my place?" Jin Yan'er asked, her face slightly flushed, inviting him to stay. After all, she owed her life to Qin Hui today; otherwise, her life would have been ruined.
"Ah?"
"Isn't that inconvenient?" Qin Hui hesitated. If he returned to the villa now, it would be past midnight, and Jiang Yanxi would likely be furious. Plus, there was that black tiger. Qin Hui was quite apprehensive.
"What's inconvenient about it? I don't mind, so why should you?" Jin Yan'er mustered the courage to invite him and then promptly put on slippers for Qin Hui.
Seeing Jin Yan'er's enthusiasm, Qin Hui found it difficult to refuse. More importantly, his presence would make Jin Yan'er feel a bit safer.
After changing slippers, Jin Yan'er made Qin Hui a cup of green tea, while she went to the kitchen to cook. Considering everything that had happened today, neither of them had eaten, and they were starting to feel hungry.
Looking at this warm scene, Qin Hui sighed with emotion. He found himself quite fond of this kind of cozy life, where there was nothing else to worry about.
Half an hour later, Jin Yan'er brought out the food – three dishes and one soup, a very generous spread. Beside the table was an unopened bottle of red wine. Jin Yan'er sat opposite Qin Hui, opened the bottle, and poured a glass for both of them.
"Drink a little less. You have to work tomorrow," Qin Hui said worriedly, fearing Jin Yan'er might not be able to handle the alcohol.
"Don't worry, I work with President Jiang, so my alcohol tolerance is naturally high. We'll see who passes out first," Jin Yan'er smiled faintly and downed a glass of red wine.
With a beautiful woman accompanying him, Qin Hui's mood naturally relaxed. They continued to drink, one glass after another.
"Qin Hui, what exactly is your relationship with President Jiang? You two seem quite close," Jin Yan'er asked tentatively, emboldened by the wine. Normally, Jin Yan'er would never dare to ask such a private question.
"Actually, actually Jiang Yanxi is my wife." Qin Hui said after a moment of hesitation. This was something that would eventually be revealed, and Qin Hui didn't intend to hide it.
"Ah?" Jin Yan'er was stunned and felt a pang of disappointment. However, after a moment's thought, she felt it was only right. President Jiang was simply too outstanding; perhaps only Qin Hui was truly worthy of her, while she herself... Honestly, ever since Qin Hui had jumped into the reservoir for her today, Jin Yan'er had already made a place for Qin Hui in her heart. After all, what woman wouldn't like a man who was willing to give everything for her?
"It's not what you think. Jiang Yanxi and I are just nominal husband and wife. With President Jiang's personality, how could she possibly fancy me?" Qin Hui said playfully.
"Qin Hui, you are so excellent. President Jiang will eventually realize it," Jin Yan'er encouraged him.
"Don't worry. In the future, I'll put in good words for you by her side, and I guarantee you'll win her over," Jin Yan'er added with a smile.
"Alright then. I'll take your good wishes to heart." Qin Hui raised his wine glass and clinked it with Jin Yan'er's.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Jin Yan'er got up to take a bath. Jin Yan'er's studio apartment wasn't very large. Apart from the room Jin Yan'er slept in, Qin Hui would likely have to sleep in the living room tonight.
Listening to the gentle sound of water from the bathroom, Qin Hui felt a surge of heat within him. Clearly, Jin Yan'er hadn't closed the bathroom door tightly. It took Qin Hui several minutes to calm his mind, and he even regretted staying there.
However, just as Qin Hui's mind had calmed down, the bathroom door opened. Jin Yan'er emerged, wrapped in a white bath towel. The towel wasn't very large, merely covering her essential areas. Beneath the towel were two fair, slender legs that were quite eye-catching. Noticing Qin Hui's gaze, Jin Yan'er's lips curved slightly upwards. Jin Yan'er had been the campus belle in school and had many admirers. However, after graduation, she had been following Jiang Yanxi, so her charm had been somewhat overshadowed. If considered on her own, she was undoubtedly a beautiful girl with youthful allure.
"I'm done. You should go take a shower too," Jin Yan'er urged him.
"Okay, alright." Qin Hui felt a bit awkward and walked into the bathroom. As soon as he entered, Qin Hui smelled a faint fragrance, clearly from Jin Yan'er. Just as Qin Hui was about to undress, Jin Yan'er walked to the side of the bathroom.
"Qin Hui, you go ahead and shower. I'll go buy you some change of clothes." With that, Jin Yan'er's graceful figure disappeared from the room.
Once Jin Yan'er left, Qin Hui felt a lot more relaxed. He had to admit, the sight of Jin Yan'er emerging from the bath just now was quite alluring. He had grown accustomed to seeing her in uniform, and seeing her in a more casual, fresh look was quite pleasant. With this thought, Qin Hui's gaze drifted towards the clothes Jin Yan'er had taken off earlier.
He wished he hadn't looked, because seeing them ignited the flames within him again. It seemed Jin Yan'er was usually well-covered, and he hadn't realized how revealing her clothes were until now. Qin Hui dared not think further and quickly began dousing himself with cold water, fearing he might develop any improper thoughts. No matter how powerful Qin Hui was, he was still a man, and naturally possessed desires.
Just as Qin Hui was finishing his shower, Jin Yan'er returned and placed the change of clothes by the bathroom door.
"Qin Hui, I'm going back to my room to rest." With that, Jin Yan'er, her face tinged with red, returned to her room. Earlier, when she went to the supermarket to buy clothes, Jin Yan'er had also specifically bought some more intimate items.
After changing into the new clothes, Qin Hui stepped out of the bathroom, feeling much more refreshed. Qin Hui checked the time; it was already past midnight.
"Qin Hui, it's a bit cold in the living room. Why don't you come and rest in my room?" Jin Yan'er emerged wearing a lace pajama set, exuding a subtle allure. Anyone else seeing this scene would likely pounce like a starved wolf. Qin Hui was certainly not foolish; he understood Jin Yan'er's intentions, otherwise, she wouldn't have asked him to stay the night.
"Perhaps it's better not to. The living room is quite fine." Qin Hui weakly waved his hand, finding it difficult to refuse such an enthusiastic Jin Yan'er. Seeing Qin Hui's shy demeanor, Jin Yan'er felt a slight sweetness bloom in her heart for some reason.
"Qin Hui, I want to give myself to you. I want to become your woman, even if we can't be together legitimately." Jin Yan'er finally gathered her courage and confessed everything she wanted to say. The events of today were unforgettable for Jin Yan'er, and she only wished to give herself to Qin Hui. She felt she had no other way to repay Qin Hui except by offering herself.