Jiang Nian didn't know what was wrong with her.
If she really dislikes Si Boye's contact, there are many ways to refuse.
But clearly, she dislikes things that are unpredictable and out of her control the most.
But when she was with Si Boye, she found herself unconsciously being led astray by him, heading towards an out-of-control path.
Every inch of my skin trembled as if sending out an alarm.
The omen of an impending, perilous abyss filled her with apprehension.
Jiang Nian took a deep breath.
"You wouldn't actually be planning to sleep in my room tonight, would you?"
Si Boye lowered his head, his fingertips tracing circles on her earlobe, his hot breath mingling with hers: "Of course."
“Uncle Lin gets up at five o’clock every morning to supervise the cleaning of the courtyard. If you sleep here for one night, it’s impossible for you to leave without being discovered.”
“Then I won’t leave,” Si Boye said in a deep, alluring voice. “I’ll stay in your room and wait for you to come home from school every day. At night, I’ll climb into your bed and sleep with you.”
Enough already, what kind of weird canary scripts are these?
Jiang Nian clenched her fist and looked up: "Mr. Bo, are you so free? As the sole heir of the Si family, doesn't such a large Si Group need you to manage it?"
Si Boye squinted, taking it all for granted: "Only when you have a bunch of useless people under your command do the top leaders need to do everything themselves."
"I don't have any pajamas here that you can wear."
"I can choose not to wear it."
"you……"
Si Boye: "I already took a shower before coming here, so I can sleep with you after taking off my clothes."
never mind.
Just this once... the last time.
Jiang Nian compromised; being able to get a good night's sleep wasn't such a bad thing.
Fearing that Si Boye would slowly and deliberately take off his clothes one by one in front of her, Jiang Nian climbed onto the bed and turned her back first.
Within seconds, the man's tall body skillfully covered him from behind.
His upper body was bare, his muscles were well-defined and firm, and he hugged her from behind.
The heat of her skin radiated through the thin fabric of her pajamas. In the quiet room, even her heartbeat seemed to pound like thunder.
"Turn around so I can hug you, okay?"
It's like coaxing.
Jiang Nian's tone was cold and hard: "No good."
“But I like this position from behind,” Si Boye’s voice grew hoarse, “but if I keep it up, you’ll get angry again.”
These are words of ravenous folly.
Jiang Nian took a deep breath and, under the dim floor lamp, turned around abruptly to face Si Boye.
The next second, she was pulled into the man's arms.
It was like the first real, intimate embrace between two people.
Si Boye's unique aura completely enveloped her.
However, Jiang Nian reacted after two seconds, her eyes widening slightly: "Liar, you're still..."
Si Boye did not answer her question.
A large hand gently stroked Jiang Nian's back through her pajamas.
Carefully rubbing it through the fabric, you can feel the raised marks of the scar. It's a large, indistinct patch covering the shoulder blade and surrounding area.
"...Why are you afraid of the dark?"
"And what about the scar on your back? How did you get it? Who hurt you like this?"
Si Boye's voice was so deep that no emotion could be discerned.
Jiang Nian never expected that Si Boye would make her turn around just to touch the scar on her back.
Her body reacted instinctively, trying to push the man away, but she was held firmly by the man's strong arms.
"Don't run away."
"I'm just asking. If you don't want to talk about it, then don't."
"Go to sleep. I'll leave once you're asleep. Don't worry."
After saying that, Si Boye lowered his head and kissed Jiang Nian on the forehead.
"..."
Jiang Nian's stiff body eventually relaxed.
After a long pause, he managed to squeeze out, "...Let me go first. I need to set my alarm; I have to go to school tomorrow morning."
Unexpectedly, the man seemed afraid she would run away. He put one arm around her waist and reached over her with the other to grab her phone, unlocking it with practiced ease: "I'll order it for you."
Jiang Nian then suddenly remembered the note—[187/104/18].
Gritting her teeth, she lifted her head from Si Boye's arms: "What's with the nickname you saved in my phone?"
Si Boye replied casually, "I need to let you get to know me first. So, Niannian, are you satisfied?"
To understand someone's character, start by observing their body measurements and the size of those areas.
Before Jiang Nian could question him, Si Boye said, "I originally wanted to save my darling husband's photo, but I was afraid you'd be angry."
Jiang Nian was speechless.
"Isn't this kind of messy nickname even more infuriating?"
"Then I'll change it to 'My dear husband' now."
"Si, Bo, Ye!"
"No changes will be made, and Niannian is indeed very satisfied."
"?"
"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Go to sleep, be good."
This deep, indulgent lullaby, like a spell, stirred Jiang Nian's drowsiness.
The next morning, Jiang Nian was woken up by her alarm clock.
Si Boye was indeed no longer here.
Sure enough, there were dents on the pillow next to her, and Jiang Nian even felt that Si Boye hadn't come at all last night.
But if Si Boye hadn't come, how could she have slept so well? If it weren't for the alarm clock, she wouldn't have woken up at all.
As I went downstairs, the butler was talking to Ji Yanli in the restaurant.
The housekeeper looked worried.
"Young Master, the alarm on the front door malfunctioned last night, but I checked the house and found nothing wrong. The alarm has been fixed now."
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