PRESIDENT IS BEING SHAMELESS AGAIN

Chapter 21

[This is an adaptation, this story is not mine. The credits goes to the original writer. Please do not vote!]

Lisa, "Are you really willing to let me follow you out there to find a restaurant when I am starving right now?"

Jennie, "..."

Lisa, "I looked around when I was here. There are not many parking lots here. Driving out to look for parking would take more than an hour, and we would need to park far away. The parking at your housing area is limited, it wasn't easy to find one."

Jennie, "..."

Lisa, "Did or did you not say you would buy me a meal yesterday?"

Jennie, "..."

Lisa, "I was so busy helping you with this and that yesterday and today. Shouldn't you show some appreciation for it?"

Jennie, "..."

Lisa, "Wouldn't it be insincere of you to just buy me a meal at a restaurant?"

Jennie, "..."

She had never met anyone so shameless in her life!

She was curious, if she did not agree to it, how much more shameless words could Lisa continue to sprout?

She saw Lisa starting to say something again and immediately stopped him. Jennie felt that even if Lisa could continue his audaciousness, she would be too embarrassed to listen to anything more, "Master Manoban, stop talking. I'll... I'll make you a meal. You've helped me out so much, it's only right that I personally cook you a meal."

Jennie felt like she had suffered a loss after finishing her words.

Lisa, on the other hand, nodded in delight, "It's good that you have this awareness."

Jennie, "..."

...

Lisa followed Jennie home and sat on the sofa like it was his own home. He beckoned Jennie, "Come over here, I'll apply the medicine for you."

"It's not necessary. I can apply it on my face by using the mirror," Jennie replied uncomfortably as she started to blush.

Rosé and her rented house of two rooms and one living room had never felt small before. But with Lisa sitting on the sofa, the atmosphere in the living room turned warm, and the space became smaller.

This was especially so with his long legs curled up, the sofa looked lower than usual.

"You still have that wound on your scalp. You won't be able to see that. Come over here so I can help to put on some medicine on your scalp. Or do you want me to drag you over?" Lisa's eyes narrowed when she did not budge.

"..." Jennie wanted to say that even if the wound was at the back of her head, she would try to slowly get to it even if she couldn't see it.

However, looking at Lisa's faint gaze, she lost her determination and Lisa continued, "Did you think I follow you up here for a meal? You were hurt because of an employee from my company. I need to bear responsibility."

Jennie felt there was something not right with his words but since he had already voiced out, there was nothing much she could do but forced herself to sit down, but at a distance from Lisa.

Lisa tried to suppress a smile; the curve of his lips caught Jennie's imagination as she went into a daze. The words 'endless lust' was imprinted in her brain.

While she was in her stupor, Lisa had taken the initiative to move toward her. In her stupor, Jennie could only smell the familiar clean pine fragrance. When she had come to her senses, she saw him suddenly come near, her face nearly pressed against his chest.

It was because he had held up his hands that Jennie could vaguely glimpse the contour of his muscular chest. Following this, she could feel the pulsing pain on the side of her head turned cool from the cream. He was light with his touch, as if afraid of hurting her, much like a feather gently grazing her wound.

The burning pain was cooled down with the help of the cream and she felt much more comfortable.

However, she could not relax when his chest was almost touching her face. Suddenly, she felt the warmth of his breath on her, as it fell on her forehead, lightly blowing at her hair. It was almost unnoticeable but at that moment, she was so tightly wound that Jennie could consciously sense her hair being lightly blown.

She did not dare to raise her head and her eyes moved up instead, only to see his Adam's apple from a sexy angle. His lower jaws were close to touching her hair.

Lisa was not one to ignore the look of her eyes. He tried to hold his smile as he lowered his face into her hair and took the opportunity to take in deep breaths of her fragrant hair. He even shamelessly pressed in gently as his lips lightly kissed her hair.

Jennie only felt a little tickle but still did not dare to raise her head to see his doing. She had thought that his hands must have accidentally touched her hair and did not think much about it. The warmth of his breath, on the other hand, was quite hard to ignore. It became warmer and his burning breath had moved to her ears. Jennie could almost feel her ears smoking.

Her body could not help shaking and she was afraid of Lisa realizing her oddity. It would be too embarrassing. She hurriedly held up her head in an attempt to create some distance between them, but her ears ended up brushing against something soft.

Jennie's eyes widened, and she stopped breathing, her face was so red that it looked like it was about to explode.

Lisa looked taken aback. He licked his lips, right in front of her eyes, and smacked his lips. Lisa actually lowered his head shyly, "Are you taking advantage of me?"

Jennie, "..."

Jennie's face darkened as she pushed him away and ran into the kitchen.

Who was taking advantage of whom?

She was taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down when she felt someone pat her on the shoulder.

Jennie turned around immediately. She did not expect Lisa to be standing so close, his body was almost touching her back. Her shoulders hit him on the chest, but Lisa did not even flinch. Jennie, however, fell backward at the collision. She was about to fall flat on her butt when a long arm held her on the waist and brought her into his arms.

"Why are you so careless?" Lisa held on to her waist, his lips almost touching her forehead.

The only thought in Jennie's head was that bringing Lisa back home was a mistake, "I...I'm about to cook...You...You should be hungry by now, right?"

Lisa's dark eyes looked deeply into her. Jennie had the feeling that she was like a plate of food being served in front of him.

"Yes, I'm actually quite hungry," he said. His voice was hoarse as if he was saving his voice for a crucial moment.

Jennie's heart started beating wildly as she pushed him away, "Let go of me, I want to cook now."

"Okay," Lisa answered absent-mindedly but did not let go of her.