A fleeting glimpse at our first meeting; in a foreign land, he descended like a god, saving me from the brink of death; two years of studying abroad, his constant protection; five years of married life; amidst the gunfire of northern Myanmar, he shielded me with his body; the romance of blue fireworks…

In the mirror, the moment our eyes met, my heart skipped a beat.

His affectionate eyes gazed at me with doting tenderness, sparkling with a captivating and alluring light. I opened my eyes wide and stared intently, afraid that it was just my imagination again.

For a long time, his affectionate and doting gaze still sincerely attracted me, pulling me into a vortex of tenderness.

It was only later that I realized that the doting glances he occasionally gave me when I thought he was heartless towards me were not just wishful thinking on my part.

When you love someone, you can't hide it in your eyes.

My eyes stung, and my heart felt like it was crawling with ants, unbearably itchy. Instinctively, I tiptoed and turned my head to rub against his chin.

The warm, hormonal scent emanating from his skin stirred every cell in my body. The moment he lowered his head, I couldn't wait and passionately kissed him.

Fu Yanshen was slightly taken aback, then turned me around to face him, cupped the back of my head, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

I held his back with both hands, and through the fabric of his shirt, I stroked and scratched his muscles to release the restlessness deep within my body.

When he pressed me down on the hotel bed, his heavy body covering me completely, and we were so close together that it felt like we were one, I felt a sense of security and satisfaction that he was mine.

Through my hazy vision, his dark eyes stared at me intently, his desire surging, yet his waist remained motionless.

He gently brushed aside the stray hairs on my cheek with his fingers, cupped my face in his palm, and caressed my cheek with his rough, calloused skin. I was aroused and burning with desire by his gaze.

Why isn't he moving? What is he looking at?

I twisted my waist, as if a voice from deep within my body urged him: "Fu, Yan, Shen..."

The ending note was alluring and charming.

Suddenly, the man's cheeks flushed red, down to his ears, his whole body tensed, he let out a low breath, and then collapsed onto me.

he……

I'm even more confused now.

"Fu Yanshen, you, you're not going to make it? So soon..."

In my drunken haze, I spoke without thinking, asking blunt questions.

The moment those thoughtless words left my mouth, the man froze. In an instant, his dangerous black eyes fixed on me like they were on prey. "Baby, if I make you cry later, don't blame me."

Fu Yanshen spoke in a magnetic voice, saying things that made me both expectant and nervous.

Next, he spent three or four hours proving to me how capable he was!

...

I'm exhausted.

Lying weak and sore on the soft bed, fragments of erotic memories in my mind gradually pieced together a complete picture, the length of which was even more touching than a Japanese adult film.

My mouth is dry and my throat feels like it's on fire.

"Are you thirsty? Drink some warm water." A deep, warm voice rang in my ear as I was lifted up.

I leaned weakly against the man's chest, took a sip from the straw, and felt much better as the warm water soothed my dry throat.

"Are you tired? Want to sleep a little longer?"

As I looked up, the man smiled and asked me softly. Then, he kissed my forehead.

How dare he ask me if I'm tired?

Beasts.

I rolled my eyes at him and tried to break free and lie down, but my body ached as if it had fallen apart, so I could only lean weakly against him.

After Fu Yanshen laid me down, he crawled back into bed. I lay on my stomach, buried my face in the pillow, and ignored him.

He brushed the hair from the back of my head, and then I felt a warm, wet, tingling sensation on the back of my neck.

I feel more like I'm floating on a cloud.

Memories from last night are flooding back...

After sobering up, when I recalled those videos, my understanding had been refreshed. I no longer felt disgusted or repulsed; I only knew that they were made by AI and were not real.

Bei Chen... how could he do this?! He even did it to me and him!

I still clearly remember what he said to me last night, and if I hadn't been drunk, I definitely would have agreed with him.

However, the alcohol numbed my rationality and unleashed my subconscious love and strong possessiveness towards Fu Yanshen.

Yes, I have always loved him, but I have always been running away, restraining myself, and struggling.

At first, I had sealed my heart away from him. But after he learned that I had a miscarriage, he began to change for me, making silent sacrifices and respecting me. When Shi Jin messed with me, he stood by my side without hesitation, which made me believe that he had no love for Shi Jin.

He would rather go bankrupt than marry Shi Jin. When faced with a crisis, I wanted to take Mu Ye with me, and he let me go without saying a word...

He gradually broke down my defenses, revealing my wounded heart.

She started dwelling on the past and struggled to control her feelings for him.

After he risked his life to save me in northern Myanmar, the "suspension bridge effect" revealed my love for him. Even after I found out he lied about giving me his heart, my love for him was so deep that I felt both love and resentment.

Last night, when I saw him bring a female supporting character to the event, I was actually quite calm. I believe he's not the kind of person who changes his mind so easily, but I was a little jealous.

But that video really provoked me.

As for him, I'm still the same as before; I can't tolerate even the slightest imperfection.

I can't stand him being nice to any woman other than me.

The man's warm breath tickled my earlobe. "What are you thinking about? Thinking about how to take responsibility for me?"

Upon hearing this, I smiled.

He really is a dog.

I glanced sideways and met his expectant eyes. Remembering the funny thing that happened last night, I couldn't help but tease him, "Take responsibility for you? You'll be done for in seconds, you can't take it anymore..."

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