Chapter 308

Chapter 308: Chapter 308

Lin Jiji really wanted to talk with Lin Xiaoyue a little longer. He was hoping that once things got more intimate, he could ask her out and finally achieve his goal of conquering the goddess.

But his assistant was still with him, and he couldn’t be sure she wouldn’t make any more suggestive sounds.

Besides, his assistant was grinding too hard, and she was so tight she had him on the verge of erupting. He hastily hung up the phone.

He tossed his phone to the side and, with his now-free hand, viciously slapped his assistant across the face.

SLAP!

He put nearly all his strength into that slap. It not only left her face bright red, but also left her dizzy and stunned where she stood.

Still not satisfied, Lin Jiji pushed his assistant away, stood up, and viciously grabbed her by the hair.

Yanking it hard, he snarled with a savage expression, "Are you fucking deaf?"

"I told you loud and clear just now. When I’m on the phone, you don’t make a sound. Not only did you make a sound, you were fucking moaning."

SLAP!

The more Lin Jiji spoke, the angrier he got. He slapped her again. "Do you have any idea? If Lin Xiaoyue had heard anything, it would be over for us! It would be that much harder for me to get her into bed."

The assistant’s face was stinging, and tears poured down her cheeks.

She lightly bit her lip. "Brother Ji, you’ve hit me so many times today. Don’t you like me? Don’t you love me? Why do you keep hitting me?"

"I’ll fucking..."

In Lin Jiji’s eyes, his assistant was just a tool for him to vent his sexual frustrations.

Compared to Lin Xiaoyue, she wasn’t worth a single strand of her hair.

However, his agent, Sister Rose, had told him before that Lin Xiaoyue had a complicated background, and this relationship might not necessarily work out.

When he weighed his options, his assistant was obviously more important than Lin Xiaoyue.

After all, once he got Lin Xiaoyue into bed, they would basically have nothing more to do with each other. His assistant, on the other hand, would still be there to serve him hand and foot.

So, halfway through his curse, Lin Jiji forced himself to swallow his anger.

He cupped his assistant’s face. "I’m sorry, I was a little impulsive just now. You know I love you, that I like you. With Lin Xiaoyue, it’s just lust."

"If it’s just lust, then why are you so nice to her, but so cruel to me?"

"I... It’s just that I haven’t gotten her yet, so I have to try and win her over, you know?"

Lin Jiji pulled his assistant into his arms. "Don’t be angry anymore. I know I was wrong. I sincerely apologize. I’ll never, ever hit you again. And... remember what I told you before? About getting married?"

"Of course I remember. I remember every word you’ve ever said to me."

"I’ve been looking for the perfect place for our wedding these past few days. Lots of beautiful, scenic destinations. You’ll absolutely love them. For now, just help me focus on my career. As soon as I earn a little more, I’ll marry you right away."

"Really?"

"Of course it’s true!"

"Then I forgive you."

Seeing his assistant return to her previous fawning, sycophantic state, an almost imperceptible flash of contempt flickered in Lin Jiji’s eyes.

’Fucking pathetic,’ he cursed inwardly. ’I hit you, I curse you, I nearly strangled you, and you’re not even mad. Instead, you’re this easy to win over. Heh, you’re just utterly pathetic!’

Lost in these thoughts, he gave his assistant a kiss, then pressed down on her shoulders, forcing her to kneel on the floor.

"I’m about to come. Help me out, baby."

"No... I want to get off too. Can we go do it on the bed? I don’t want to use my mouth anymore."

"No. I like it when you use your mouth. I love the look on your face when you’re giving me head."

"Brother Ji, I... n-no... Waaah..."

Before his assistant could finish speaking, Lin Jiji rudely shoved her to the ground. He then leaned over and forcefully stuffed his limp member into her mouth.

He ignored her struggles and her pain, caring only about his own pleasure.

Two seconds later, he was done.

With an expression of pure satisfaction, he lay back on the bed, pulled out a cigarette, and started smoking. "Go find out which braindead fan kidnapped that bastard Chenyang," he said in a commanding tone.

"Once you find them, tell them I don’t care if they want to beat up Chenyang, but they’d better not let it affect me."

This commanding tone brought a look of displeasure to the assistant’s face.

’When he wants to get off, it’s ’darling’ this and ’baby’ that. But as soon as he’s finished, he’s back to ordering me around like a dog.’

’It felt awful.’

She picked up a nearby tissue and wiped away the filth Lin Jiji had left on her mouth. Then, she straightened her messy hair. "Fine, I’ll look into it."

The assistant agreed to look into it, but not because she wanted to solve Lin Jiji’s problems like before. Instead, other ideas were beginning to form...