The Long-Absent Inner Voice Put Him at Ease

The long-absent inner voice put him at ease.

The sticky feeling on his body had finally been washed away. Lin Su touched the uneven marks that had reappeared on the back of his neck, staring blankly at himself in the mirror.

Gu Lin filled his mind.

I'm going crazy! I'm really going crazy!

His premonition had been right. Staying here would always bring him some "trouble."

That incident...

Lin Su's face reddened again, and a hint of panic flashed through his brown peach-blossom eyes. He had not expected Gu Lin to go that far. After all, aside from a red booklet and a few black-and-white documents, they had no other relationship. Oh, and their current superior-subordinate relationship.

He felt annoyed, even hated himself for falling so easily. How were they supposed to face each other from now on?

Lin Su threw himself onto the bed, recalling that the spark behind everything had been Gu Lin's sudden madness. The man was neither in heat nor drugged, so why had he bitten him? Who would have thought that beneath that cold exterior was actually a...

A—a madman!

But rather than calling Gu Lin crazy, he should have called himself crazy. Why had he yielded? Why had he responded?

If they had not been interrupted, they might have done it right by the entrance.

Thinking about it now, it was all absurd. They had pheromones to "thank" for all this. If their compatibility had not been so high, if he had not differentiated, none of this would have happened to him.

"Ding-ding-ding." His phone received a message.

Lin Su looked at it.

[A message from G.]

He was almost afraid to look, but his trembling finger happened to tap it open. When the page loaded, Lin Su sucked in a breath, his heart pounding wildly.

It was a voice message.

A bold number 7 was displayed over the white voice-message bar, while the red dot beside it seemed especially glaring.

He gritted his teeth and tapped it.

"Your delivery is outside your door. If you want to eat something in the future, have Auntie Liu make it for you."

A deep, magnetic voice came through the speaker, carrying a seductive gentleness.

"Whoosh, whoosh~"

Another message arrived, and Lin Su opened it.

"Tomorrow, I'll go back with you. Eat, then get some rest early."

His peach-blossom eyes widened as his phone slipped from his hand. He sat frozen for ages, as though he had just watched a horror movie.

Lin Su picked up the phone and tapped it again.

"Tomorrow, I'll go back with you. Eat, then get some rest early."

He had tapped the right message. The chat window was right. He was Lin Su, and the other person was Gu Lin. That was right too.

Could someone please tell him whose gentle voice that was? What had happened to his usually unsmiling boss?

Who exactly had gone crazy?!

He gave a brief reply, politely declining. Yet after an entire night passed, Gu Lin still had not responded. Instead, Lin Su was the one whose mental state was beginning to crumble.

What else could he do? The best plan was to run. He set the time for five o'clock.

Things were often not as simple as one imagined, especially after a domineering CEO made a declaration.

At that moment, he did not know what words could describe his feelings, especially when he saw the person blocking the stairway.

"Go back and sleep. It's still early," the man said.

How should I refuse him?

Before he could figure it out, the other man added, "The director has been through this before. You wouldn't want him to worry, would you?"

As he spoke, his dark eyes fell upon Lin Su's neck.

Why does that sound like a threat??

Just as he was about to speak, Gu Lin had already slowly approached, taking his hand and leading him back into the room.

What is going on?

"President Gu, you..."

Gu Lin pressed him down onto the edge of the bed, then bent over. Under Lin Su's baffled gaze, his long fingers began unfastening the buttons of his shirt one by one.

"What are you doing?!" Lin Su clutched his collar and retreated repeatedly.

Has Gu Lin lost his mind? What kind of crazy move is this now?!

Remembering how his ass had nearly been in danger last night, his peach-blossom eyes widened in fury. For the first time, he rudely pointed at Gu Lin and cursed, "Gu Lin! Are you sick?!"

Anyone who unbuttons someone else's clothes for no reason is either a hooligan or a pervert.

Gu Lin froze for a second, not expecting such a strong reaction. His fingertips rubbed together as he said calmly, "It's still early. Sleep a little longer."

Sleep? Sleep with who?!

"You sleep. I'll go out."

Seeing the tense look on the person sitting on the bed, his thin lips curved in an imperceptible arc before quickly flattening again. "Sleep. When you wake up, we'll go to Dream Home."

After saying that, he left the room, leaving Lin Su sitting dazed on the bed.

Dream Home was his home. Gu Lin really was going to accompany him there.