Urban Villain: The Game of Wealth and Women

{Chapter: 260 ' Flipped'!}

Yan Ruyue couldn't quite understand why, but every time she found herself in Lin Yuan's arms, a wave of warmth and relief washed over her. There was something so comforting about being held by him, something that eased her mind and soothed the tension that always seemed to linger in her chest.

She felt utterly at ease, nestled in his embrace, her body relaxed against his.

Lin Yuan, too, couldn't deny the sense of comfort he felt, though the reasons were a bit different. Yan Ruyue was a fragrant beauty, her delicate skin soft and smooth beneath his hands. The scent of her hair and the warmth of her body seemed to seep into his senses, enveloping him in a calming embrace. She was like a piece of mutton jade—cool and smooth to the touch, yet imbued with warmth and fragrance.

Of course, as much as Lin Yuan appreciated the warmth and softness of her body, the feeling of holding her was far more potent than just the physical sensation of a precious stone. Holding Yan Ruyue was a far more intimate experience, and Lin Yuan, ever respectful, acknowledged the differences between her and a mere piece of jade. While his posture may have resembled that of cradling a child, he was very much aware that Yan Ruyue was a grown woman—a very beautiful one, at that.

As she sat there, relaxed against him, Lin Yuan could sense how her body responded to his touch. But there was also a sense of reverence in the way he held her, as if he were giving her the space to feel comfortable in his arms. Yan Ruyue could sense this respect, and it made her blush uncontrollably.

Feeling the weight of his care and attention, Yan Ruyue couldn't bring herself to look directly at him. Instead, she forced herself to focus on the movie screen, though the soft, rhythmic sound of Lin Yuan's breathing close to her ear kept her heart racing.

She was well aware of the surveillance cameras in the theater, so she knew Lin Yuan wouldn't do anything inappropriate. He, too, seemed content simply to watch the film, his attention on the movie just as much as hers. The atmosphere was comfortable, despite the tension between them.

Soon, the movie was drawing to a close. The plot reached its peak—the boy, after much effort, succeeded in winning the girl's heart. The two characters shared an intimate embrace while watching the sunset, the girl closing her eyes in bliss as she rested in his arms. It was a tender, emotional scene—one that stirred something deep within the viewers.

The moment was incredibly moving, and several couples around them were visibly affected. Some held hands, while others exchanged gentle kisses, feeling the same emotions as the characters on screen. It was a scene that seemed to call for affection, as if everyone around them had been waiting for that very moment to share their own closeness.

As the atmosphere in the cinema shifted, the air suddenly thick with romantic tension, Yan Ruyue couldn't help but notice how many couples were embracing each other, kissing tenderly. Her cheeks flushed even more, the heat of her embarrassment blending with the warmth of the cinema.

In her peripheral vision, she could see Lin Yuan's expression shift slightly as well. He wasn't gazing at the screen anymore—his eyes were on her.

Yan Ruyue's heart skipped a beat. Her gaze flicked over to him, just for a moment, and their eyes met. The air between them seemed to crackle with a different kind of energy. Her heart hammered in her chest as she felt the shift, the anticipation building up inside her.

Before she could process her emotions, she saw Lin Yuan's face draw closer to hers. The warmth of his breath fanned across her skin, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, expecting a kiss. Her body tensed with a mix of nervousness and excitement.

But then—nothing.

Instead, she felt something soft and light brush against her lips. It wasn't Lin Yuan's lips; it was something else entirely.

Yan Ruyue blinked in surprise, her heart still racing. She slowly opened one eye, just a crack, and when she saw what had just happened, her face turned an even deeper shade of red.

Lin Yuan wasn't kissing her at all.

Instead, he had raised his fingers—his index and middle finger—and pressed them lightly to her lips. The touch was so unexpected, so playful, that Yan Ruyue couldn't help but freeze in shock.

The realization of what had just happened hit her like a wave. Lin Yuan had tricked her! He hadn't kissed her, but had instead pressed his fingers to her lips in a teasing, almost mischievous gesture.

Yan Ruyue was stunned, her mind racing to process what had just occurred. Her embarrassment intensified as she realized she had been on the verge of expecting something much more intimate.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh at the look on her face. He saw the confusion, the shock, and the growing embarrassment in her eyes. The sound of his laughter only made her blush more, and she felt a deep sense of mortification.

"Lin Yuan!" she gasped, her voice barely a whisper, her hands quickly pushing away the fingers that had so brazenly touched her lips.

She was about to say something—perhaps scold him for his teasing—but before she could form the words, she felt another, much more familiar sensation.

Lin Yuan's lips were on hers.

This time, there was no trickery. No playful teasing.

The kiss was slow and tender, a soft brush of warmth against her lips. Yan Ruyue's eyes shot wide open in shock, but the softness of his touch quickly melted her resolve. She felt her body relax into the kiss, her heart racing with both excitement and nerves. This was real—this was the moment she had been unknowingly waiting for.

Her hands curled into fists on his chest, her body pressing closer to him instinctively as the kiss deepened. She felt the warmth of his lips, the tenderness of the moment, and for the first time, she allowed herself to stop thinking and simply feel.

Yan Ruyue closed her eyes again, her heart soaring as she surrendered to the moment. The familiar sensation of Lin Yuan's embrace, the warmth of his body, and the gentleness of his kiss filled her with emotions she had never experienced before.

This was what she had dreamed of—what she had longed for without fully realizing it.

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