[R18] Luring the wolf into the house – “Luring the Wolf into the House” Chapter 37 [English]

Chapter 37: Boarding the plane

In the waiting room.

Luan Qinghe stood up for Shen Ruanruan and watched Shen Ruanruan and An Lin walk into the boarding gate before looking at Fengchen who was leaning against the railing in the corner.

He stood there silently, with a cold figure and a cigarette between his fingers. His handsome face was hidden behind the swirling smoke, and his expression was unrecognizable.

I could only feel that his eyes were always falling in the direction of the boarding gate, as if he was fascinated. It wasn’t until the spark fell on his finger that he suddenly lowered his eyes.

“You didn’t mobilize all the troops and said you were going to City A, so why didn’t you get on the plane?”

Luan Qinghe walked over, his expression still grim, took the cigarette from Feng Hen’s hand and took a deep puff, saying coldly: “Feng Hen, are you the only one in the world who is chasing women?”

Just two minutes after he closed his eyes, he received the news that Feng Hen asked him to take An Lin to City A to make an announcement. He didn’t even think about it and continued to sleep with the naked An Lin in his arms.

After seeing the old man’s caller ID, Luan Qinghe closed his eyes and just wanted to end the seal on the spot.

Threatening yourself with something like this is really such a bastard style.

Seeing the darkening of Luan Qinghe’s eyes, Feng Hen sneered: “Why are you pretending? Didn’t you take someone away last night? Didn’t you do it?”

Luan Qinghe frowned, “Two different things.”

That’s what he said, but his tone was obviously much better, and Feng Hen chuckled lightly.

“What’s going on with you?” Luan Qinghe looked sideways at him, “Is there really a man hiding in Shen Ruoran’s house?”

The smile on Feng Hen’s face gradually faded, and his expression became calm for a moment. He took out the cigarette case from his suit trouser pocket, lit another one and smoked quietly, “Not really.”

“Really?” Luan Qinghe raised his eyebrows and asked, “What’s it called?”

“You know him too, Qing Quan.”

“he?”

Luan Qinghe’s face showed a bit of surprise, and he smiled and said, “Shen Ruanruan is quite capable.”

Feng Hen’s expression became increasingly cold, he put out the cigarette and said in a deep voice, “Get on the plane.”

…

In first class.

Shen Ruoran lay on the table and hurriedly used her mobile phone with half of the screen broken to write down the contact numbers of the stylist and makeup artist in City A, preparing to contact them as soon as she got off the plane.

The flight attendant stepped on her high heels and walked to Shen Ruoruan with a click. She smiled and reminded: “Miss, the plane is about to take off. Please turn off your mobile phone. Thank you for your cooperation.”

“Yeah, okay.”

Shen Ruoruan responded in her mouth, and after writing down the last number, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and turned off the phone directly.

After the stewardess left, the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Shen Ruoran sat upright, her ten fingers tangled together helplessly. After a while, she hesitated and said, “Sister An Lin, the plane is about to take off. I’m going to use the toilet and see where Manager Luan is.”

“Why did you arrive at the airport with Fenghen?”

Before Shen Ruanruan could urinate, An Lin took off her sunglasses. Her beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and her beauty was still the same without makeup, but because there was no makeup to cover it, the fatigue and dark circles under her eyes from the whole night were exposed.

Thinking of the expression on Mr. Feng’s face when he saw Mr. Feng coming to the airport with her just now at the airport entrance, Shen Ruanruan could only choke on her scalp and make up an excuse, “Well, I met her on the way.”

“It’s pretty cool.”

An Lin sneered and didn’t bother to ask any more questions. She said lightly, “Go and pour me a cup of beef. It should be warm, not too hot.”

Here we go again.

Shen Ruoruan burst into tears in her heart and asked the sky in silence.

Every time she poured milk and coffee, she would repeat it five or six times. Even though Anlin had a slight sugar intolerance, she still insisted on drinking milk. Wasn’t this a clear attempt to torment her???

Just as Shen Ruanruan resigned and stood up, he saw Luan Qinghe walking into the cabin with an unhappy expression. Seeing Shen Ruanruan, he frowned slightly, “The plane is about to take off, where are you going?”

“…Help Sister An Lin pour a glass of beef.”

Luan Qinghe’s face darkened, he nodded and said, “You go and rest, I’ll tell her.”

Savior!

Shen Ruanruan immediately cast a grateful look at Luan Qinghe, and quickly walked to the farthest seat with her head lowered and sat down, for fear that An Lin would have another convulsion and summon her.

But once she was free, Shen Ruoran inevitably thought of Qing Quan.

In fact, she couldn’t tell what she felt in her heart. It was a bit natural, but she also felt that her heart was filled with panic.

Shen Ruanruan has always been a heartless person, with a weak body and a weak character. Her biggest shortcoming is that she is easy to be manipulated, and her biggest advantage is that she is easily satisfied.

But she also has expectations in her heart.

Shen Ruoran thought, if only Qing Quan had not said those words last night, at least she would not have arrogantly misunderstood that the clean and bright moon on the winter night belonged to her.

Shen Ruanruan sighed, simply closed her eyes and didn’t bother to think anymore, leaned on the soft bed-like seat, and slowly fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt that the seat next to her seemed to have sunk in. The faint smell of tobacco filled the tip of her nose. Something warm and soft was carefully traced around the line of her lips, sucking on it. Her jaw hurt, and the soft and warm thing stretched in.

Shen Ruanruan woke up suddenly, and a handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her.

Seeing her waking up with her eyes wide open, Seal held her lips in his mouth and swept around her mouth again. Then he calmly retracted his tongue and wrote lightly: “Did I wake you up?”

Shen Ruanruan covered her mouth and quickly looked around.

Fortunately, Luan Qinghe booked the first-class cabin, and the cabin space was large enough. In addition, their position was at the very back, which was quite slanted and blocked by a curtain. It was impossible to see what they were doing outside.

Shen Ruanruan tugged on her collar and stammered: “Feng, Mr. Feng, why are you here?”

“The plane won’t land in two hours.”

Feng Hen leaned over and kissed the back of her hand, lowered his eyes and said with a smile, “How are you?”

“…i’m fine, thank you, and you?”

Feng Hen suddenly laughed out loud, grabbed her hand that was in front of his chest, held it in his palm and rubbed it, then pressed it on the tent that was raised between his crotch at some point, leaned closer and whispered: “I have an erection. Help me touch it.” (I have an erection. Help me touch it.)

This, this is a foul!!

Shen Ruanruan let out a breath of shame and anger.

Through the thin fabric of her suit pants, she could clearly feel the thick stick pressing against her palm. An electric current instantly shot into her limbs. Her whole body became numb and numb, and her legs were almost half weak.

So worthless!

Shen Ruoran disgusted herself in her heart, quickly pulled her hand back, and whispered: “Mr. Feng, this is on the plane, Manager Luan and they are still here…”

Feng Hen hugged her and said, “How about going to the suite?”

“Mr. Feng!”

Seeing Feng Hen raise his hand to hug her, Shen Ruanruan was really anxious this time, she gritted her teeth and hugged the sofa chair and refused to let go.

“Okay, I won’t tease you.”

Feng Hen smiled, let Shen Ruanruan lean on his shoulder, patted her back and said, “Go to sleep.”

Huh?

Seeing Feng Hen put on gold-rimmed glasses, he took out a magazine and read it. Shen Ruoran was a little stunned and confused about the man’s behavior. Do you really want her to sleep?

“Don’t sleep? Just do it if you don’t sleep.”

Shen Ruoruan stood up quickly, unbuckled her seat belt, and said awkwardly: “I’m going to the toilet…”

Feng Hen glanced at her, let go and said, “Go ahead.”

In the bathroom.

Shen Ruoruan washed her face with cold water and sighed, a little confused as to what Feng Hen was thinking.

Let’s say he likes her, but she has worked part-time in the company for so long, and she has never seen Feng Hen a few times in total. Feng Hen has such high standards that An Lin can’t even look down on her, so how could he like her?

But if you say you don’t like her, then why do you want to sleep with her and go all the way to the house to find her? Is it really just that you need a sex partner?

No, we can’t go on like this.

Looking at herself in the mirror with slightly wet hair, she said to herself: “Shen Ruoran, you can’t be too greedy. Sleeping with Feng once is enough for you to laugh. You can’t be greedy, you can’t be greedy…”

Thinking of this, Shen Ruoran silently clenched his fists and decided to make it clear to Feng Hen.

She came out of the bathroom and was about to walk back to her seat when she looked up and saw the beautiful flight attendant from before, standing at the edge of the seal, smiling softly and saying something.

Her long legs in black stockings rubbed against the seal intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing the man looking sideways at her, the smile on the corners of the stewardess’ brows almost overflowed.

From this angle, only one-third of Fengchen’s profile could be seen. He was handsome and gentle, holding a magazine in his hand. The gold-rimmed glasses made him look even more elegant.

By some strange coincidence, Shen Ruoran subconsciously found a seat to sit down and secretly listened to their conversation.