She glanced at the man a couple more times, then lowered her head, only to see that Dongfang Xuan had opened his eyes at some point.

He stared at her silently for a while, then looked at the man and snorted.

"Headache," he said softly, holding Shen Wangshu's slightly cold fingertips.

His face was indeed somewhat pale, and Shen Wangshu's gaze immediately fell on him. She focused on rubbing his temples, but then she saw the young man looking at her with a pair of smiling eyes. His gaze was so gentle that Shen Wangshu couldn't help but smile as well, having long forgotten her fiery temper in front of Nangong Yao. The two looked at each other for a while, and then Dongfang Xuan sighed and said, "This car is really crowded."

Despite the car being quite spacious, the boy uttered this remark. The tall man in front of him paused for a moment, then told the driver to stop.

The car stopped, the man opened the door, closed it, and walked to the car behind.

Shen Wangshu was speechless with astonishment.

"This is more spacious." The boy rubbed his face against Shen Wangshu with satisfaction.

The girl lowered her head and looked at her lover with newfound respect once again.

"He really has the air of a domineering CEO." This time, Shen Wangshu truly believed that her husband was a trillion-dollar CEO.

How domineering is that?

Dongfang Xuan thought the compliment was quite nice, so he leaned over and nestled against Shen Wangshu's chest. She pressed his forehead down, and he continued to rub against her, whispering, "How wonderful it would be if it were just the two of us." He didn't say anything more, but simply used his delicate fingers to caress Shen Wangshu's injured wrist, and laughed with her as they watched Havoc in Heaven.

Shen Wangshu felt very comfortable in the car, so she and he looked at each other for a long time before the car stopped. Then the tall man walked quickly out of the car behind.

He opened the car door and nodded slightly, inviting the two to get out.

Shen Wangshu stood trembling on a vast hilltop.

The brightly lit villa area on the hilltop made her unsure how to face Dongfang Xuan.

Even the royal gardens are not as good as this villa. No wonder he is a president with a net worth of trillions.

Dongfang Xuan was already used to this and quietly accompanied Shen Wangshu as they looked around the villa area, marveling at it for a while. Then they saw more figures emerging from the villas. Shen Wangshu saw a group of men exuding a murderous aura, seemingly protecting the entire villa. They looked fierce, but they were extremely respectful to Dongfang Xuan.

The latter smiled at the bewildered Shen Wangshu, took her hand and led her to the people, saying gently, "This is my future wife, your mistress. From now on, you must serve her as you would serve me."

He made no secret of his love for Shen Wangshu.

The men showed no curiosity about Shen Wangshu whatsoever; they all stared at her with an expression that made one's scalp tingle and made one's skin crawl.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Is he looking at an enemy?

Shen Wangshu felt that the people in the Dongfang family villa were much more ruthless than those in the Nangongli villa.

"I'll remember you," Dongfang Xuan said gently.

Shen Wangshu reluctantly accepted this reason. She was very sleepy, and Dongfang Xuan, being observant, could tell. He quickly took Shen Wangshu's hand and led her through seventy or eighty turns in the luxuriously decorated villa before finally arriving at a separate, retro-style gate. He pushed the gate open, revealing a huge space and an exceptionally large, snow-white bed.

Shen Wangshu silently compared this large bed with Nangong Yao's, then silently covered her face.

Does being a CEO require having a super-sized king-size bed, or are you not qualified to be a CEO?

Dongfang Xuan looked at his lover nervously.

When he saw that Shen Wangshu was expressionless, the boy asked tentatively with a cautious expression, "Shushu, are you not satisfied?" In his territory, when no one was around, the boy could finally call Shen Wangshu by her real name without any restraint.

He seemed quite satisfied with the situation. When Shen Wangshu looked over, unable to focus, he tilted his head and gave her a kind and gentle smile, asking softly, "Do you still think it's not big enough?" His question sounded somewhat dejected and pitiful.

It seemed like a poor little puppy trying to please its owner, but fearing being disliked.

Not big enough?

Shen Wangshu subconsciously glanced down along the boy's slender waist, then fell into deep disgust.

How can you be so filthy towards innocent, underage teenagers?

but……

“What’s not big enough?” she suddenly asked.

"The bed," the boy smiled even more gently.

Shen Wangshu remained silent, staring expressionlessly at the large bed in front of her.

"Is there not enough room for both of us?" Dongfang Xuan thought the bed was too small.

"This... no wonder he's the CEO," Shen Wangshu hummed, looking at the enormous bed that could easily accommodate seventeen or eighteen people rolling around on. However, her attention was then diverted, and she asked in shock, "The two of us?!"

She felt terrible about herself. Although she really wanted to be with Dongfang Xuan like this, well… he was only seventeen. It would take a lot of courage to have such a young man consumed by her youth. Shen Wangshu had obviously forgotten that she was the same age as the boy. She coughed and tried to say, “I have to sleep in the guest room.”

"No." Dongfang Xuan shook his head vigorously.

He was so thin, and looking at Shen Wangshu with eyes full of glistening tears, it was impossible not to soften her heart.

Compared to the tough Ah Xuan, she felt that the frail and weak Ah Xuan had a more special charm.

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