"Come to my house, I’ll brew a pot of coffee for you. I recently learned a new way to brew coffee and bought some coffee beans," Lin Yu said with a smile. Song Yun raised an eyebrow and said, "Alright. But don’t do anything bad to me." "I’d be happy to. Would you let me?" Lin Yu asked in return. Song Yun chuckled, not giving a direct answer. Before long, Song Yun had brought Lin Yu to her home. Lin Yu’s home was as it always was. Song Yun sat on the sofa, Lin Yu said she was going to make coffee, and Song Yun watched TV out of boredom on the couch. After a while, Lin Yu appeared in front of Song Yun with a coffee machine. In front of Song Yun was a fairly large coffee table, about half a meter high. Lin Yu placed the coffee machine on the table, then crouched down to take out the coffee beans from a drawer beneath the table. Song Yun’s eyes narrowed slightly. Lin Yu was wearing a short skirt, and as she crouched facing Song Yun, that simple skirt couldn’t really hide anything. Song Yun’s lips curled into an amused smile. Lin Yu took out the coffee beans and then moved a chair over, sat down, and skillfully put the beans into the machine to start brewing the coffee. While doing all this, Lin Yu’s legs were facing Song Yun, and even while sitting on the chair, they remained this way. Moreover, Lin Yu’s legs weren’t completely together; they were slightly apart. Why was she seducing him? Song Yun didn’t know and didn’t intend to find out. Perhaps Lin Yu missed him terribly after not seeing him for a few days, or maybe she was suddenly in the mood to embrace her femininity. For this woman who he’d already seen naked, Song Yun really didn’t find the question of whether to give in or not an issue anymore. The real question was how to go about it. Though Lin Yu appeared calm, her legs trembled slightly. Nervousness, mixed with shyness. Lin Yu herself didn’t know. But today, she was promoted to become the lead anchor for the provincial station’s noon news, directly filling the role Lin Jia left. And from today on, Lin Yu became the unchallenged top anchor at the provincial station! Among all provincial station hosts, Lin Yu had reached the pinnacle. So, she was very happy, excited, and deeply moved. Touched by the help Song Yun had given her. No one is easily satisfied, especially women. When Lin Jia was still around, Lin Yu only wanted to become an excellent host, and that would have sufficed. But now that Lin Jia left, and Lin Yu received the award, her ambitions grew. Why could Lin Jia enter CCTV, while she, Lin Yu, had to stay on a local channel? She wasn’t any worse than Lin Jia, and certainly not less attractive, so why did she keep seeing Lin Jia on CCTV Channel Two every day? Actually, it was all because Lin Jia had connected with Song Yun. And so, Lin Yu felt it was unfair. Because, initially, it was Lin Yu who first connected with Song Yun. If, if she had been as open and engaging as Lin Jia, then maybe now she would be the one hosting shows on CCTV, not Lin Jia. Opportunities are fleeting. Lin Yu felt she had already missed one opportunity, so she couldn’t afford to miss a second one now. So, Lin Yu decided to call Song Yun. To invite Song Yun out! What would happen after inviting him out, Lin Yu didn’t know. But she did know she had to do something, otherwise, it was only a matter of time before Song Yun found someone else at the station to take a liking to, and she could be dethroned from her top position at any moment! How does a woman hold on to or climb onto a man? Actually, it’s quite simple. Just let that man become infatuated with your body. Of course, Lin Yu didn’t think of it as a transaction. "I like Song Yun!" This is what Lin Yu told herself. In truth, Lin Yu did quite like Song Yun. Because to her, even though Song Yun sometimes appeared lecherous, when it mattered, he was very much a gentleman. There were several occasions where he could have taken advantage of her but didn’t—this was the gentlemanly side of Song Yun. If Song Yun knew someone called him a gentleman, he’d probably laugh himself awake in his sleep. Song Yun’s strength and tenderness didn’t go unnoticed by Lin Yu, and combined with some self-hypnosis, Lin Yu found herself truly liking Song Yun. And since she liked him, having a relationship with Song Yun wasn’t a transaction at all. I like you, I sleep with you; it’s perfectly reasonable. It seemed that tonight was destined to be a night filled with passion. The aroma of coffee slowly rose. It was a kind of coffee bean that Song Yun didn’t know by name. Of course, Song Yun wasn’t really knowledgeable about coffee beans and generally didn’t like things that could affect one’s spirit. He preferred plain water instead. However, with a beautiful woman in front of him, Song Yun found that drinking anything would be quite enjoyable. Whether it was alcohol or coffee, what you drink isn’t important; what matters is who you’re drinking with. Drinking plain water with Lin Zhiling would certainly be more charming than sipping Blue Mountain coffee with Sister Feng. Lin Yu’s movements were smooth and gentle, a bit shy but still retaining a teasing intent; no matter how you looked at them, they seemed enticing. Lin Yu’s legs occasionally swayed in front of Song Yun, making his heartbeat match the angle of her parted thighs. Discover more novels at novel fire.net "Damn." Song Yun swallowed as Lin Yu’s mesmerizing feet seemed to possess a certain allure, making Song Yun find her increasingly beautiful. This beauty also stimulated Song Yun’s hormone secretion, causing him to feel feverish. Lin Yu poured the coffee and brought it to Song Yun. "Thanks." Song Yun took the coffee and sipped it under Lin Yu’s expectant gaze. "You forgot to add sugar," Song Yun smiled and said. "Oh, right!" Lin Yu realized and quickly grabbed a small box of sugar cubes. One, two, three cubes. It was as if she was worried Song Yun would find it bitter, for Lin Yu added three sugar cubes at once. Song Yun smiled wryly and said, "Are you nervous?" Lin Yu’s face instantly turned red, and she seemed a bit flustered. "I... I’m not nervous," Lin Yu said. "Hehe." Song Yun placed the coffee on the table, leaned back on the sofa, and asked Lin Yu, "What is it that you called me over for this evening?" "Nothing," Lin Yu shook her head decisively, "I just thought, it’s been a while since I saw you, and I kind of missed you." "Do you really miss me?" Song Yun leaned forward a little, staring into Lin Yu’s eyes, and asked, "What do you miss about me?" "I... I just miss you," Lin Yu answered shyly. "Why do you miss me?" Song Yun asked. "I... no reason," Lin Yu shook her head and said, "I just feel that without seeing you, I feel uneasy." "You... wouldn’t happen to have developed feelings for me, would you?" Song Yun playfully asked Lin Yu, "Usually, if a woman finds herself thinking of a man day and night, it means she’s fallen for him." "I... I don’t know," Lin Yu didn’t deny it, but instead said somewhat bewilderedly, "I... I just feel that when I see you, my heart races, and when I don’t see you for a while, it feels like something’s missing." "Haha, is this your way of confessing to me?" Song Yun laughed and asked. Though he had confessed to many women and had been pursued by them too, this was really the first time he’d been confessed to!