Moreover, Jiang Yunzhi's skin is very delicate; even a light touch will leave a mark.
A moment later, Jiang Yunzhi sat obediently on the sofa, her hands on her knees, enjoying the boss's personal service.
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Seeing her like this, Yan Wenjing slowly curved his lips into a smile, holding the hairdryer and slowly drying her hair.
The man stood behind the sofa, tall and imposing. The light shone on him, casting a shadow that enveloped Jiang Yunzhi.
Long, slender fingers probed into her hair, gently manipulating it.
This is the first time I've ever blow-dried someone's hair.
It felt novel and not boring or a waste of time at all.
Jiang Yunzhi closed her eyes comfortably, tilted her head slightly, and nestled on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking like a lazy kitten.
Suddenly, the man's fingertips brushed against his collarbone.
Jiang Yunzhi trembled, as if she had been burned by something.
So sensitive?
Yan Wenjing lowered his eyes, a hint of interest flashing in them.
After finally finishing drying her hair, Jiang Yunzhi muttered to herself.
The boss accidentally touched his collarbone a bit too many times!
If the other person hadn't been Yan Wenjing, she would have seriously suspected that he did it on purpose.
Looking at Yan Wenjing's aloof and ascetic face, I thought, "No way, no way, the boss isn't like that!"
What malicious intentions could a big shot have?
It's her; people with heart conditions see everything as dirty.
Jiang Yunzhi deeply reflected on her actions.
...
The night deepened, and the lights went out.
In a daze, Jiang Yunzhi felt a hot body press against her from behind, and a large hand firmly restraining her waist.
She tried to turn over, but couldn't.
Never mind, I drifted off to sleep again.
...
Jiang Yunzhi slowly opened her eyes as she felt a pain in her neck.
The man beside her had deep, dark eyes.
She paused for a moment.
"Mr. Yan? You..."
Before she could finish speaking, his cool lips sealed hers with an aggressive touch.
Jiang Yunzhi looked stunned and couldn't utter a single complete syllable.
Her hands trembled as she pressed against Yan Wenjing's chest, trying to create distance between them.
He grabbed her wrist.
"Ugh..." My jaw snapped.
Jiang Yunzhi was so exhausted from the kisses that she looked pitiful, her eyes red.
Sometime later, her nightgown came undone, and the man's rough fingertips caressed her skin, as if setting her on fire.
Yan Wenjing took off his pajamas, revealing his toned abs, his powerful and imposing physique once again covering him.
"Baby……"
...
The morning sunlight streamed through the window, and Jiang Yunzhi opened her eyes again.
What comes into view is the man's deep, well-defined eyebrows and eyes beside me, which appear somewhat gentle in the morning light.
Yan Wenjing woke up and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Jiang Yunzhi across from him, her face flushed.
She... she actually had that kind of dream! It was so wild and unrestrained.
The big boss is a pure and aloof beauty; how could she possibly dare to defile him?
hiss.
You greedy girl, that's enough.
"Good morning," Yan Wenjing said.
Jiang Yunzhi's cheeks flushed even more, her eyes darting around, and she didn't dare to look at him at all. "Good morning."
Yan Wenjing noticed her unusual behavior, "What's wrong?"
"Uh." Jiang Yunzhi paused. "It's nothing, just a dream."
The next second, Yan Wenjing suddenly asked, "What did you dream about?"
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She is guilty!
No, no—
Yan Wenjing's eyes lit up with interest. Seeing her turn over and get out of bed, he grabbed her wrist.
With a half-smile, she asked, "Did you dream about me?"
Instantly, Jiang Yunzhi's heart pounded wildly.
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