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Chapter 21 Part 3 Night Bench, New Morning
I took heart she wasn't truly angry.
I climbed out, wrapped a towel around myself, and carefully sat down beside her. She didn't move away, didn't speak, just kept drying her hair.
"Miss, I'm sorry. I lost it. Maybe it was the alcohol."
Still, she said nothing, fingers working through her hair.
On impulse, I said, "Here, let me help you dry, Miss."
"What are you doing? Don't…" But my hand was already there.
"Don't! Your dirty hands!"
"My hands are clean just soaked in the pool."
"Keep those piggy hands away. I hate you." Her tone had lost its bite. Her face was softer now, though she turned it away.
"Are you really mad?" I asked.
"You just keep getting worse. The slap clearly wasn't enough. It's because I'm too good to you. I can't figure out why I keep treating you so well."
"Oh, that's just because you're a good person, and I'm always alone. Miss, I'll repay you forever even if I have to carry you through hell. Any time you need me, I'll be there."
"Enough. You're so shameless."
But she was smiling again, toes idly kicking at the water, nails pink and glossy, streams running over her pale feet like jade.
After a while, I gently asked, "Miss, are you going back up?"
From above, we could still hear wild cheers.
"Forget it. Not now. May as well sit here. Old Wang doesn't care anyway."
"Feeling tired? I am."
"Oh, you're tired? Must be from all the bridesmaids earlier."
"No. I skipped all that to be with you."
"Should I thank you then?"
"Of course not. Just let me carry you through hell someday…"
"Pfft! Chen Yayi, enough. One more word and you're fired."
"How could you bear to let me go…"
She burst into laughter, and we fooled around a bit more while the banquet slowly wound down.
"So, Miss, what about your future? Planning to marry Yun Huijie?" I asked.
"No clear plans. I don't want to be a tour guide anymore. As for marriage… it's not so easy these days."
What trouble could a rich girl have getting married?
Especially with Yun Huijie's family even if not the wealthiest, they were polite and well‑educated.
"Your father doesn't approve?" I probed.
She waited a while before answering. "Huijie comes from a doctor's family great prospects. But Dad… sigh, forget it."
"Miss, do you not want to go home?" I tried.
"It's not that. He's my dad. But I hate being used to entertain his guests. If I play on my own, that's my choice. Being sent around as a 'gift' is something else."
"And now Yun arranges you? Still writing you two hundred slips a day?" I said.
"Two hundred a day? You trying to kill me?" she laughed. "He gets so excited, then feels guilty after. We always argue over tiny things; he comes up with new ways to play. It's such a childish cycle, but we stick to it. Honestly, I love that brokenhearted look he gets after I've been passed around."
Listening, I understood: if Yun was her true boyfriend, her body belonged to him before her father. That was something Lin Xiong would hate.
Probably more complicated than that.
"If you married him, would he still let you go out?" I asked.
"He always respects me. Our kink is our own business. But he'd never use me as a 'gift' or PR pawn."
"So where is he? Feels like he's rarely around."
"It's not that rare. What, did you think I disappeared because I was helping you with your plan? He's always on shift at the hospital probably screwing some nurse," she pouted, hugging her knees and resting her chin on them, girlish again. After a beat, she turned and asked, "What about you, Yayi? I really think your memory won't come back. You should just settle down. There are plenty of women at the hotel, and I hear you're pretty popular."
"Haha, I'll think about it. No rush."
"By the way, Jiahua said you clashed with her that day to defend a coworker. Who was it? Even at her worst, she's sharp."
"Oh, just a coworker. Nothing much."
"Nothing? Tell me have you ever used your room key to rape a guest?"
"I'm not that bored."
"So was it a female guest who raped you with a keycard?" she guessed.
"You got it."
I couldn't dodge it anymore, so I told her a bit about my hotel work. The Miss teased at first, then fell quiet. Eventually, her head drooped onto my shoulder; she leaned close and drifted off.
Her eyes closed, lashes trembling, fine down on her flushed cheek, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm she slept.
I leaned my head lightly against her hair and, strangely enough, we fell asleep just like that, breathing in sync.
Dawn's silver tinted the sky pink; clouds turned white; wind stirred the trees; birds hopped along branches; the sun spilled over the grass and lit up the world.
She still rested on my shoulder, her breathing long and soft.
But now, we were on a bench outside the hotel.
My phone vibrated. Careful not to wake her, I answered quietly.
"Yes… at the hotel entrance. I'm with the Miss."
I put the phone away. Inside, I felt utterly calm.
"Miss, your car's here. Time to get up." I nudged her gently.
"Hmm… what… my ride? Ah, it's morning?! Yayi, you stayed the whole time?"
"Of course. Where else would I go?"
We laughed together. She shook out the blanket a gift from the hotel cleaner. "She said it gets cold with the dew before dawn, and she was worried we'd catch a chill."
"It was a warm night. Just like the sun. Morning, sun! Haha!" She stood, facing the new day, smiling brilliantly.
A sedan pulled up. She turned to me. "Yayi, I'm heading out. I don't know what to say. Some things I'll always remember."
"Me too. I'll always remember. Thank you for indulging me, Miss. Goodbye."
"And, Yayi don't call me 'Miss' anymore. Call me Jiabi."
"Ah "
Before I could reply, the car door opened. Inside sat Wang Zheyü, smiling.
"Haha, niece, you're naughty playing hide‑and‑seek with your uncle?"
"Oh, Uncle, you played with so many beauties at the banquet last night and you're still not satisfied?" She dropped her towel, slipped naked into his arms.
I watched his hands roam her body while she writhed and moaned on purpose.
"Uncle, you can't… you have to fuck me in the car first."
"Haha, that bride at your place we had her long ago. You're the only one who truly excites me. Today we're going to the office. You'll crawl naked across the meeting table and I'll have people fuck you during the meeting. How about that?"
"Yes, Uncle, I love the looks I get when they fuck me on the conference table."
"Haha, and I love your slutty face. Xiao Liang, let's go."
The car pulled away, leaving me alone by the roadside.
Yet my heart was perfectly calm. I stood, stretched, and walked forward into the morning light.
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