Rong Zhi caught it with one hand and smiled, "Aren't you tired?"
Sang Yuwan's downcast eyes were filled with anger. "Rong Zhi, don't go too far."
Rong Zhi put down the cushion, stood up, walked to her, and put one arm around her slender waist. "As long as you get pregnant, we'll be even."
Sang Yuwan looked up, a cold glint in her eyes. "Rong Zhi, what you truly want is the Bo family, isn't it?"
The two were so close that they could feel each other's muscles tightening.
Sang Yuwan tried to back away, but Rong Zhi pulled her into his arms.
Heartbeats mingled.
The bedroom temperature rose instantly.
Sang Yuwan struggled, "Rong Zhi, stop fooling around."
Rong Zhi cupped the back of her head with his large hand, letting her cheek rest against his chest.
"I don't want the Bo family, I only want you."
A low, lingering sound exploded like fireworks near Sang Yuwan's ear. Her eyes widened suddenly, her eyelashes trembled, and she was momentarily surprised.
She didn't think it was a love confession from him; she only saw it as an expression of his desire.
She opened her mouth and bit him again.
"Ouch." Rong Zhi winced in pain, his brows furrowing slightly. He scooped her up in his arms and placed her on the sofa. Then, he leaned forward slightly, bracing his hands on the back of the sofa.
Sang Yuwan was trapped in his encirclement, her eyes wide open, her lips trembling slightly, "Get out of the way."
Rong Zhi wore only a bath towel around his waist, and the exposed part showed bulging muscles, full of tension.
He looked at Sang Yuwan, his eyes filled with an inexplicable emotion.
"Get out of my way!" Sang Yuwan struggled to break free, pressing her hands against his chest and gritting her teeth as she pushed forward.
Rong Zhi held her firmly beneath him, his voice low and excessively hoarse.
"Sit still and don't move."
Sang Yuwan wished she could bite him again.
He suddenly sat up straight, a smile on his lips, "Don't move."
Sang Yuwan watched him walk towards the bathroom, clutched her chest, and gasped for breath.
When will this dangerous relationship finally end?
For the first time, this usually invincible businesswoman felt uncertain.
Rong Zhi returned, this time with a hairdryer in his hand.
Sang Yuwan's heart tightened. "I'll do it myself."
Rong Zhi did not give her a chance.
Sang Yuwan knew she couldn't win against him, so she took a deep breath and a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips. "With such skillful technique, how many women have you blow-dried hair for, Second Master?"
Rong Zhi remained silent, his movements becoming even gentler.
Long, slender fingers ran through her glossy black hair, the air filled with a faint fragrance of orchids, and a sense of tranquility.
Sang Yuwan's gaze fell precisely a few centimeters above his waist, where his eight-pack abs were clearly defined.
With a physique like that, he is in no way inferior to Ming Zhan, who is an athlete.
The thought of Mingzhan felt like her heart was being torn apart, her breath became bloated, and a fine, dense pain instantly spread to every part of her body.
Sang Yuwan knew that from the day she agreed to be Bo Xingzhi's girlfriend, they could never go back.
Now, there's even less chance of them being together.
In this life, they can only be siblings, family. They are each other's unrequited, unattainable white moonlight.
Before she knew it, Sang Yuwan's eyes reddened, and a tear slid down her cheek.
Rong Zhi quickly noticed and turned off the hairdryer. Looking down, he saw the tear stains on her face and was slightly taken aback.
"uncomfortable?"
Sang Yuwan's expression froze, and she remained silent.
Rong Zhi's brow furrowed slightly, and he said softly, "I'll leave once my clothes are dry."
The washroom has a washing machine and a dryer.
"The doctor said my health isn't good, and it'll be difficult for me to conceive," Sang Yuwan said in a hoarse, cold voice.
Rong Zhi's eyes narrowed suddenly, a moment of shock flashing across his face. Then, his expression returned to calm. "The doctor said it was artificial insemination."
Sang Yuwan looked up and smiled faintly, "Is there a difference?"
Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly, "I will make you pregnant."
Sang Yuwan was stunned for a moment, then her throat tightened. "Rong Zhi, could it be that you tampered with the medical report?"
Rong Zhi smiled broadly, "Guess?"
Seeing this, Sang Yuwan's doubts turned into certainty.
Although Aunt Jiang was my mother's best friend, Rong Zhi had immense influence, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to tamper with the test report.
“Rong Zhi, if you really want me to have your child, why go through all this trouble? Just donate sperm, wouldn’t that be easier?”
Rong Zhi's eyelids twitched, and his smile froze on his lips.
She didn't trust him to begin with, and she shouldn't have said such ambiguous things to him.
This is a big problem.
He picked up the hairdryer, ready to blow-dry the ends of her hair again.
Unable to contain her anger, Sang Yuwan suddenly stood up.
The two people bumped into each other.
Sang Yuwan suddenly felt dizzy and her mind went blank.
The hairdryer in Rong Zhi's hand fell onto the carpet.
It took them a few minutes to recover.
Sang Yuwan glared at Rong Zhi, "Get out of the way."
Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids slightly and said softly, "I can't donate sperm."
"Why?" Sang Yuwan blurted out, her face turning bright red as she asked.
Rong Zhi picked her up again and slowly asked, "Why do you think that is?"
Sang Yuwan panicked, "What are you going to do?"
Rong Zhi smiled and said, "I want a child."
Sang Yuwan pinched his arm hard, "Get out of here right now."
Rong Zhi let her pinch him wildly, his expression remaining calm.
"Rong Zhi!" Sang Yuwan's face flushed with anger.
"Hmm." Rong Zhi's tone remained calm.
He placed her on the bed, leaned over, and whispered in her ear, "Want to have sex?"
Sang Yuwan choked on her words, feeling like she wanted to die.
Ups and downs.
Sang Yuwan was gradually losing her mind due to the heatwave...
That bed, which originally belonged to her and Bo Xingzhi as a wedding bed, eventually became the abyss where she and Rong Zhi fell into depravity.
Rong Zhi was full of energy, while Sang Yuwan had experienced countless ups and downs before finally falling into a deep sleep from exhaustion.
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The next day.
Sang Yuwan woke up to the sound of her alarm clock.
The scenes from last night flashed through her mind like a rewind tape, and she sat up abruptly.
Rong Zhi was no longer in the bedroom.
She instinctively clutched her chest and let out a long breath.
Once my heartbeat had stabilized a bit, I got out of bed.
They searched the area thoroughly, but couldn't find Rong Zhi.
Sang Yuwan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled back into her chest.
When she saw the red marks on her body while washing up, her eyebrows furrowed.
Rong Zhi really is a madman.
In front of outsiders, he treated her with utmost respect, addressing her as "Sister-in-law".
In private, he flirted with her and said indecent things between men and women. What's worse, he disregarded their relationship and repeatedly dragged her into the abyss.
In the 26 years of his life, Sang Yuwan had never been so passive.
Ding-dong—
The doorbell rang twice.
"Madam, may I come in?" came the voice of the assistant, Xiansi.
Sang Yuwan pressed the window.
Soon, Xiansi appeared at the door of the washroom and handed her a document.
"Madam, Lingzhou sent an urgent message last night."
"Why didn't you give it to me yesterday?" Sang Yuwan took it, looked down and flipped through it, reading ten lines at a glance.
Xian Si blushed slightly. "I don't think it needs to be dealt with immediately, so I didn't disturb you."
Sang Yuwan's eyebrows twitched slightly. She quickly signed her name and asked in a low voice, "How is the old lady?"
Xian Si replied, "Half an hour ago, the old lady called the second master over, and he hasn't come out yet."
Sang Yuwan paused with his pen, leaving a trace of ink on the document.
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