He looked at the triumphant smile in her eyes, and pinched her cheek with a mixture of helplessness and indulgence: "Little madwoman."
Yu Jiuyuan laughed even harder, climbed off his lap, sat back on the edge of the bed, and obediently picked up the bowl of porridge.
She scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, but instead of eating it herself, she held it to his lips: "Feed me."
Rong Shenghan had no choice but to take the spoon from her hand and feed her the porridge spoonful by spoonful.
Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on her face, casting a soft glow on her pale cheeks, making her look innocent and harmless, like a naive young girl.
But only Rong Shenghan knew how cold and cunning a heart was hidden beneath that innocent exterior.
She treated everyone as pawns, this strategy as a game, and these so-called targets of her strategy were nothing more than her tamed pets.
But he did it willingly.
Watching her sip the porridge, occasionally frowning slightly because it was too hot, and then subconsciously leaning closer to him, Rong Shenghan suddenly felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Even if she schemes against me, seduces me, or tames me like a pet, as long as I can look at her like this and be relied upon by her like this, it doesn't seem so bad.
Yu Jiuyuan drank a small half bowl of porridge, then put down her spoon and started to feel sleepy again. She yawned, leaned closer to Rong Shenghan, rested her head on his shoulder, and quickly closed her eyes.
"Tired again?" Rong Shenghan asked softly.
"Mmm," she mumbled sleepily, but her arms wrapped around his waist again, holding him tightly as if afraid he would run away. "You can't leave, stay with me."
"I'm not leaving," Rong Shenghan replied softly, pulling her closer. "I'll stay here with you."
He looked down at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, his eyes filled with complex and unreadable emotions.
There was indulgence, pampering, and a hint of possessiveness that even he himself was unaware of, bordering on obsessive.
He was already deeply involved in this game called "taming," willingly letting her put a collar on him and becoming her loyal dog.
Even in her sleep, Yu Jiuyuan had a faint smile on her lips.
She knew Rong Shenghan's weakness and knew how to make him obey, just as she knew how to handle Xie Zhecheng's perfectionism, how to deal with Lin Yanran's arrogance, and how to soothe Yuan Xu's focus.
They were all her pawns, her tamed pets. And she was her only master.
As the sun began to set, the warmth in the bedroom remained undiminished. Yu Jiuyuan, ill, was unusually clingy and adept at seduction, while Rong Shenghan willingly fell into her carefully woven web, willingly submitting to her control and being "tamed."
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