Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot-Chapter 1127 - 666 Hands-On Instruction? Uncontrollable Thoughts of Her (3 Updates)

Chapter 1127: 666 Hands-On Instruction? Uncontrollable Thoughts of Her (3 Updates)

The cold, silent night sky was bright as water under the moon, with only a few sparse stars hanging high.

Moonlight spilled softly through the car window. She was staring intently at the person before her, Jiang Chengsi, who had drunk too much, sleeping fitfully, his breathing unsteady, heavy and scorching, his brows tightly furrowed.

She frowned, her head aching slightly, unsure how to proceed.

Hesitatingly, she tentatively reached for the bulging pocket on his left side, which seemed to hold a phone.

The pocket on the right was further from her, so she had to lean over, inevitably brushing against him in the cramped space.

She supported herself with a hand on the car seat, her fingers tentatively feeling for his pocket. It seemed to hold something like keys from the outside.

But half of the pocket was pressed under his body, making it difficult to slip her hand in.

As she leaned closer and closer, though there was still no contact, his scorching breath brushed past her neck, igniting sparks that spread like wildfire...

Her skin turned red and hot from the touch.

The pose she was in was already quite awkward, and as she tried to avoid Jiang Chengsi, she realized she couldn’t maintain that position for long. All she could think was to act quickly and decisively, yanking the pocket out from under him...

Her fingers grasped his coat tightly, suddenly exerting force.

The pocket came loose, and Jiang Chengsi awoke.

"What are you doing?"

In his dream, Jiang Chengsi trembled with Jiang Jinsang and others, broke into a sweat, and after the long drive back from the hotel to East City, most of the alcohol had worn off.

What he hadn’t expected was to open his eyes and see someone in such an awkward position...

Lying on top of him.

His voice, rough and low from the alcohol, was scorching hot.

Frightened, her hand went limp, her body unsupported, causing her head to head towards the car door at that angle.

Although surprised, Jiang Chengsi’s body instinctively reacted, reaching out to wrap around her waist, steadying her, and pulling her into his arms.

Everything happened in just a few seconds. Nearly leaning on Jiang Chengsi’s shoulder, with her fingers tightly clutching his clothes, she was so startled that her breathing was uneven and her heart raced.

Jiang Chengsi, having been bumped by her, felt his heart skip a beat, as if scraped harshly by someone, leaving his breathing even more labored.

A faint scent of sandalwood clung to her, leaning against him, her breath whispering against his ear.

Sometimes light, sometimes heavy.

The moonlight fell, casting everything in the car into shadowy silhouettes, as if everything had become soft and boneless.

"Master Si..." She hurried to get up, unknowing that Jiang Chengsi’s hand still rested on her waist, and whether it was the residual influence of the alcohol or something else, when he saw her trying to leave, his grip tightened.

Nearly pulling her back into his embrace.

Jiang Chengsi was somewhat bewildered...

What exactly was he doing?

With both their breaths unsteady from the unexpected turn of events.

The girl held in his arms was caught off guard, her face flushed and heart racing, as the atmosphere suddenly grew ambiguously complicated. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"Sorry." Only then did Jiang Chengsi release her, waiting for her to sit back in her seat, then turning his head to look at her. She was downcast, awkwardly adjusting her clothes, "You were just..."

"I was looking for the keys."

Jiang Chengsi nodded, pulling the car keys from his pocket, pressing the button to raise the garage door. With the car’s automatic reverse feature, they only needed to park properly.

"You drove me back?" Jiang Chengsi had a slight headache.

Those bastards, letting a girl drive him halfway across the city?

"Yes."

"Thank you."

"No problem."

As soon as she spoke, she hadn’t yet recovered from the inexplicable hug when she was taken aback by the sight before her.

She knew Jiang Chengsi loved cars, even spending large sums to collect many rare cars. Still, she hadn’t expected there to be so many, their paint gleaming under the white fluorescent light.

After getting out of the car, she couldn’t help but steal a glance.

After Jiang Chengsi got out, he pinched the bridge of his nose, still aching from his headache.

He seemed to still feel the residual warmth from holding her, a subtle heat lingering, even making his throat feel as if it was burning.

Probably from drinking too much, his throat felt parched and fiery.

Jiang Chengsi was wondering how to get her home. If he had just stayed drunk, that would have been one thing, but now that he was sober, he couldn’t let a young girl walk home so late.

From the corner of his eye, he saw her staring at a heavy motorcycle, "That’s a BMW."

She nodded in acknowledgment, and Jiang Chengsi could see she was very interested in the motorcycle.

She’d brought him home, and after that blunder, these cars usually only received maintenance without being loaned out. Today, perhaps softened by the collision...

He unexpectedly said:

"Do you want to take it for a ride?"

"Can I?" she turned to look at him, her eyes seeming to glow.

Warm, bright.

Jiang Chengsi was softened by that look she gave him, and he nodded.

Today, she wasn’t wearing a dress, but standing next to the motorcycle, she seemed tiny. It seemed challenging for her to handle such a huge machine.

Jiang Chengsi walked over, intending to help her a bit. Unexpectedly, she gracefully lifted her leg and mounted the bike, her movements smooth and elegant.

The motorcycle was pitch black, exuding a cold metallic vibe, but when she rode it, it had an indescribable feeling.

Jiang Chengsi moved to her side, pointing at some of the controls on the bike, "This is the brake, and here’s the throttle..."

She nodded in response. Jiang Chengsi tilted his head to observe her posture, "First time riding?"

"Yeah."

"Lower your waist a bit, hold onto yourself, don’t tense up too much." Jiang Chengsi had never taught anyone how to ride a bike.

Being skilled himself doesn’t mean he’d be a good teacher.

No matter how he coached, her actions always seemed a bit awkward.

Particularly with something like a vehicle, he was quite strict and couldn’t stand her riding his bike in such an unprofessional manner. Seeing that verbal instructions didn’t work, he simply adjusted her physically—

She never expected Jiang Chengsi to use his hands. By the time she reacted.

A pair of warm hands had already wrapped around hers, perfectly aligned with her fingertips, helping her grip the bike’s handles.

"It should be like this."

Jiang Chengsi’s voice was almost pressed against her, resonating in her ear, both hot and burning.

His palms were against the back of her hands, encircling her between his body and the bike. Although not close, his body heat slowly seeped in.

Especially with the burning scent of alcohol on him.

It permeated without gaps, making her heart tremble.

"Got it?" Jiang Chengsi’s voice was hoarse from the burn, "Incorrect posture makes riding dangerous."

"Yeah." She nodded in response.

"You must not be nervous while riding."

His voice seemed to burn into her chest, causing her heart to be in chaos.

"I know." She tried hard to keep herself calm.

"You’re gripping too tight."

She coughed slightly, and upon regaining her senses, Jiang Chengsi had already withdrawn, "It’s too late today. If you’re interested, you can come to my place another day. Let’s go inside, I’ll drink some water and then take you home."

"You’ll walk me home?" She had already gotten off the bike, her hands still tingling with the warmth of his palms.

"Yeah."

"You shouldn’t drive after drinking."

"I didn’t say I’d drive. Your neighborhood isn’t far from here, and it’s a short walk."

...

Jiang Chengsi was just thinking of walking off the alcohol and was leaving the neighborhood with her on foot. As they passed by the security room, the security guard on duty gave him a knowing smile through the glass window.

What the heck?

Why was he smiling so suggestively?

Jiang Chengsi had said he’d walk her home as a joke. In such cold weather, how could he really let the young lady walk back? But once they left the neighborhood, they couldn’t get a car.

"Actually, I don’t live that far. After driving for so long just now, my neck feels a bit stiff from sitting, so this is a good opportunity to walk."

"Then I’ll walk you."

Jiang Chengsi, who loved vehicles, usually wouldn’t walk even a few hundred meters without wanting to ride a motorcycle. He rarely walked anywhere.

Especially with a young lady...

This made him recall the times during school when he’d see pairs of students walking circles around the playground.

Back then, he even complained to Qi Zeyan:

"What’s so great about walking circles on a playground? Around and around, isn’t it boring?"

Talking with her along the way, he suddenly felt time fly by, and before he knew it, they were at the entrance of her neighborhood. But when he went home alone, he suddenly felt the wind was chillier than usual.

After walking back and forth, the alcohol had completely worn off. Laying in bed, he started replaying the events of the night in his mind, unconsciously clenching his fists...

It’s as if he couldn’t control it; his mind was filled with thoughts of her.

He suddenly remembered Jiang Jinsang teasing him:

Spring fever is coming.

**

At the Si Family

Finally waiting for their daughter to return, a father felt a weight lift off his shoulders, but upon seeing the faint smile on her lips, he thought to himself something was wrong:

There’s definitely a situation here!

The father was on high alert, tossing and turning in bed.

He finally got kicked to the guest room by his wife, not sleeping well the whole night.