A tall building in the southern part of the city.

Yin Han and Nan Sheng walked into the top-floor office. Nan Sheng thought it was a newly built floor and the interior was not yet decorated.

The moment she saw what was in front of her, she realized she had underestimated the power of money.

"Han Baobao, is this your office?"

Nan Sheng looked at the black and white office in front of her and asked a question.

Yin Han nodded: "You can change anything if you want."

Nan Sheng really wanted to change. She discovered something: Yin Han, like those domineering CEOs in comics, liked black, gray, and white styles, and his main character was a cold and aloof person on the outside, but a coquettish and lecherous person on the inside.

"Yes! But you can move in first. As the saying goes, colors can represent a person's emotions. How can we live in a world of black, white, and gray for a long time? Life should be colorful."

Nan Sheng walked towards the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the office. She glanced back first and realized that this office was not just big, it was even bigger than her father's office. Moreover, there was a one-way glass door on the right side of the entrance. If she was not mistaken, that was the lounge.

It's worth noting that a CEO's office typically includes a lounge.

She then turned around and looked out. One after another, iconic buildings came into view. Her current position was the highest point, and looking down, she couldn't see the ground at all.

Nan Sheng's eyes lit up as if she had just thought of something. Just as she was about to turn around, someone came up behind her and hugged her.

“Good girl…” Yin Han hugged Nan Sheng, rested his head on her shoulder, and rubbed against her collarbone.

The short hair on his buzz cut prickled against Nan Sheng's skin, causing her body to tremble slightly: "Hmm?"

Nan Sheng was about to turn her head when he sealed her lips with his.

His slightly warm tongue slid into his mouth, greedily seizing her scent, exploring every corner with all its might.

Yin Han was not gentle at all; in fact, he was fierce and urgent.

Nan Sheng's body went limp in no time. Only when Yin Han's hands were tightly wrapped around her waist did she manage to cling to him and stand firm.

She thought he would continue, but after a few minutes he released her lips, rubbing them against the corners of her lips and whispering, "It's called the Moon in the Sky."

Nan Sheng was taken aback, and asked somewhat uncertainly, "Do you mean the company name?"

Seeing her stunned expression, Yin Han noticed her lips were incredibly red from his kiss. His throat tightened, and he lowered his head to give her a deep kiss in reply, "Yes, you are my moon in the sky, one of a kind."

She was the most important person in his life, and a bright light in his life.

He always felt that she was like the moon in the sky, unattainable to him.

But things are different now. She is still his moon in the sky, but now that he has touched her, he will protect his moon in the sky.

"Hanbao, what should I do if I feel like crying again?"

She didn't deserve to be his moon in the sky; she had hurt him so much, yet he remained the same.

At this moment, Nan Sheng could no longer imagine what kind of existence she was in Yin Han's heart when she was seven years old.

"Shall I give you a kiss?"

"Shouldn't you be the one to kiss me?" Saying that made her feel like a slut, thinking that kissing a handsome guy would solve everything.

"That's fine too." Yin Han said, and before Nan Sheng could speak, he sealed her cherry lips, which he couldn't resist, with his own.

At the moment of their kiss, Yin Han could clearly feel the changes in his body; he could never control himself when it came to her.

Yin Han pressed the back of the person's head tightly against his chest, lowered his head and kissed them fiercely. The sounds of swallowing and wetness echoed in the quiet space, making one's heart flutter.

Even if Yin Han kissed her fiercely, Nan Sheng couldn't bear to push him away.

With her hands wrapped around Yin Han's neck, she pushed off with her legs and hooked herself around his waist.

Yin Han then supported her buttocks and started walking. Nan Sheng struggled slightly, but the next second, Yin Han released her, though his lips remained pressed against the corner of her mouth.

"Goodness..." Yin Han's voice was filled with unbearable discomfort, not understanding why she was being pushed away.

Nan Sheng smiled as she looked at the man who was clearly unsatisfied, her red lips curving slightly: "Han Baobao, should we..." Nan Sheng suddenly leaned close to Yin Han's ear and whispered.

Almost at the same instant, Yin Han's eyes changed, as if a storm was brewing within them.

"I'd love to." After saying that, Yin Han eagerly kissed him and carried him toward the other side of the one-way glass door.

As soon as they reached the glass door, it opened automatically without anyone having to open it. Yin Han carried the person inside, and then the door closed automatically again.

Once inside, Nan Sheng, who was passionately kissing someone, suddenly stopped. She noticed that the inside and outside were completely different styles.

The room was predominantly pink, even the sheets and blankets on the oversized bed were pink.

"Han Baobao! Did you already plan to be here with me all the time from now on?"

And even if she hadn't said anything, was he going to lure her here anyway?

Yin Han remained silent, but instead turned around, and after realizing what was happening, the two of them were lying on the large pink bed.

The large bed was especially springy; Nan Sheng felt her body bounce around. The blankets were no different from those at home—comfortable and soft.

"Oh dear, I want to drink it."

As soon as Yin Han said this, Nan Sheng knew what it meant; it was always the same.

Nan Sheng didn't answer, but hugged him, her actions saying it all. However, looking at his aggressive gaze, she blushed a little.

Without further hesitation, Yin Han kissed her as he took off her top, and instantly, the white lace-trimmed undershirt came into his view.

Looking into the fiery light deep in Yin Han's eyes, Nan Sheng felt as if it was about to burn her to ashes. Her slender body trembled involuntarily, making her even more alluring.

Yin Han buried his head directly in her arms, and his slender fingers somehow found their way to her beautiful back, easily unbuttoning her bra.

He then indulged in the pleasure without any restraint until Nan Sheng could no longer bear it. Only then did he reluctantly lift his head, his gaze sweeping across her face with intense desire. He watched as her face flushed red from his presence, and she gasped for breath, her body exuding a captivating fragrance, like a vibrant peach.

Yin Han's breathing became heavier, and the fire within his body was so fierce that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it could start a prairie fire.

His goodness, even if it meant surrendering immediately and dying in her arms, he would gladly accept it.

Before Nan Sheng could recover from the previous attack, she was met with even more intense flames from Yin Han, which almost burned her to ashes.

Their breaths mingled, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

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When Nan Sheng opened her eyes again, it was already dark.

She arrived in the morning.

PS: Here I come!