The sticky feeling on his body had long since been washed away. Lin Su touched the bumps that had reappeared on the back of his neck and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.
Gu Lin filled his mind. I've gone crazy! I really have!
His premonition had been right. Staying here would always get him into some "trouble."
That matter... Lin Su blushed again, a trace of panic flashing through his brown peach-blossom eyes. He hadn't expected Gu Lin to go that far. After all, aside from a red certificate and a few pieces of paper with black print, they had no other relationship—oh, aside from their current superior-subordinate relationship.
He felt annoyed, even hated himself for falling so easily. How were they supposed to get along from now on?
Lin Su flopped onto the bed. Thinking back, it had all started with Gu Lin's sudden madness. That guy wasn't in heat, nor had he been drugged, so why had he bitten him? Who would have thought that beneath that icy exterior was actually...
A—a madman!
Rather than calling Gu Lin crazy, he ought to call himself crazy. Why had he given in? Why had he responded?
If they hadn't been interrupted, they might have done it right at the entryway?
Looking back now, it all felt absurd. It was all thanks to the pheromones. If their compatibility hadn't been so high, if he hadn't differentiated, he never should have gone through any of this.
"Ring, ring." A message notification sounded from his phone.
Lin Su glanced at it.
[A message from G.]
He almost didn't dare look, but his trembling finger happened to tap it. As the page opened, Lin Su sucked in a sharp breath, his heart pounding wildly.
It was a voice message.
A bold white voice-message bar displayed a 7, and the red dot beside it seemed especially glaring.
Gritting his teeth, he tapped it.
"Your takeout is outside your door. If you want to eat anything in the future, have Auntie Liu make it for you."
A low, magnetic voice came through the speaker, carrying a seductive gentleness.
"Whoosh, whoosh~"
Another one came in. Lin Su opened it.
"Tomorrow, I'll go back with you. Eat, then get some rest early."
His peach-blossom eyes widened. His phone slipped from his hand, and he stood there dazed for a long while as if he had just watched a horror movie.
Lin Su picked up his phone and tapped it again.
"Tomorrow, I'll go back with you. Eat, then get some rest early."
He had tapped the right thing. The chat window was right. He was Lin Su, and the other party was Gu Lin. That was right too.
Could someone tell him whose that gentle voice was? What had happened to his stern, unsmiling boss?
Who the hell had gone crazy?!
He gave a brief reply, politely declining. Yet after an entire night passed, Gu Lin still hadn't responded. Instead, Lin Su's mentality was starting to crumble.
What else could he do? He had to make a run for it first. He set the time for five o'clock.
Things were often not as simple as one imagined, especially after a domineering CEO had spoken.
At that moment, he didn't 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 am I supposed to refuse?
To his surprise, the other man added, "The director has been through this before. You don't want him to worry, do you?"
As he spoke, his dark eyes fell on Lin Su's neck.
Why does that sound like a threat??
Just as he was about to speak, Gu Lin had already walked over slowly, taking his hand and leading him inside.
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 slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time.
"What are you doing?!" Lin Su clutched his collar and retreated again and again.
Has Gu Lin lost his mind? What kind of ridiculous stunt is this now!
Remembering how he had nearly lost his virginity last night, his peach-blossom eyes widened in fury. For the first time, he pointed at Gu Lin with complete disregard for manners 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 spoke calmly. "It's still early. Sleep a little longer."
Sleep? Sleep with who?!
"You sleep. I'll go out."
Seeing how tense the person on the bed was, the corners of Gu Lin's thin lips lifted in an imperceptible curve before quickly flattening again. "Sleep. When you wake up, we'll go to Dream Home."
With that, he left the room, leaving Lin Su sitting stunned on the bed.
Dream Home was his home. Gu Lin really was going to go with him.
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