2:20 in the morning.
Tang Xili took a simple shower, washed her bloodstained underwear, hung it on the clothes hanger, then dried her body and went out wearing a white nightgown.
As soon as she entered the bedroom, she felt the man's gaze on her.
She lifted her wet eyelashes, looked over, raised her eyebrows, and looked a little strange.
The man leaning against the head of the bed looked at her with a strange and complicated look, with a very subtle surprise, as if he was getting to know her all over again, and there was also a little mischievous smile.
Tang Xili was confused. Why was he looking at her like that?
She went to the bed, lifted a corner of the velvet quilt, and lay down in it.
Noticing his gaze still glued to her, she looked up and asked him, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
The man slid into the bed and naturally held her in his arms, clamping his calves around her slightly cold feet to warm them.
The weather has been getting colder recently, and her hands and feet have been getting colder and colder, like ice cubes.
Tang Xili arched her back in his arms, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.
At this time, the man whispered in her ear, "Yangyang, you are so amazing."
“???”
Tang Xili, who was suddenly praised, frowned, confused and bewildered.
"Which direction do you mean?" she asked, looking up.
With his back to the warm light, the man's features were a little blurry, but one could still detect a hint of mockery in his eyes. "Amazing in every aspect."
This made Tang Xili even more confused. She wanted to ask again, but she heard the man chuckle and say, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of Yangyang."
“???”
What kind of Yangyang is she? Tang Xili became more and more confused as she listened, "Are you stimulated?"
Is it exciting? Yong Zhixu smiled. It is indeed a bit.
This is the first time I’ve read a pornographic novel in my life.
I didn't expect she had such a hobby.
"Bo," the man kissed her forehead and patted her back. "Go to sleep. It's late."
Tang Xili is prone to fatigue during her period, and since he refused to tell her, she decided to ask him tomorrow and go to sleep first.
She yawned lightly, closed her eyes, and emptied her mind.
Before long, the sound of even breathing could be heard in his arms. The man didn't dare to move too much. She was a light sleeper, so he just lowered his head slightly to look at the woman in his arms.
When she was sleeping, she put away her coldness. She was thin, like a white rose, with long and curly eyelashes covering her eye sockets, casting a silhouette, and she was incomparably beautiful.
How can there be such a beautiful girl?
What was even more incredible was that this girl was his and she slept in his arms every night.
Even if I do nothing and just hold him like this, he will be very content and feel like he owns the whole world.
At this inopportune moment, I recalled a scene I had just read: from the bathroom to the living room to the kitchen, every corner of the house was left with traces of lovemaking...
Inside the warm bed, something is quietly changing.
The man moved back very gently to avoid bumping into her. The girl in his arms slept soundly, but it took him a long time to fall asleep.
——
The next morning, sunlight filtered through the misaligned gap in the blackout curtains, casting a golden beam across the bedroom floor.
Tang Xili woke up naturally, opened her eyes, and found the pillow empty.
She reached out and touched the place where Yong Zhixu had slept. It was no longer so warm, so he must have been awake for a while.
Tang Xili frowned. She hadn't even noticed that her sleep seemed to have gotten deeper recently when she slept next to him.
In the past, she would wake up the moment there was any movement around her, and she would be afraid of being shot in the head if she was a second late.
But now he's like he's dead. This is not a good habit. I have to change it. Starting tonight, I won't let him sleep in my arms.
She stood up, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, stepping on pink cotton slippers and opening the bedroom door.
The aroma of food came from the kitchen, along with the deliberately suppressed sound of frying. Tang Xili walked into the kitchen and saw someone in a black casual autumn outfit turning off the fire and putting the dishes into plates.
Noticing someone behind him, the man turned around and curved his lips, "Wake up, go wash your face and hands, and eat."
Tang Xili's stomach growled, and she turned around and went to the bathroom to change her sanitary napkin, then washed her face, changed into a thicker black sweatshirt with a layer of protective film, and went to the dining room.
The food has been placed on the 1.6-meter European-style dining table. The white marble tabletop reflects bright light, making the colors of the small dishes on the table even more tempting.
But this dish...
Tang Xili pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at the dishes one by one. There were stir-fried pork liver, stir-fried spinach, scrambled eggs with black fungus. There were a lot of black fungus and few eggs, and a lot of carrots and shrimps were added. There was also a dish of stewed beef with Codonopsis pilosula.
In the middle is a small casserole of pumpkin, red dates and millet porridge, and the sweet smell is overwhelming, as if brown sugar has been added.
They are all blood-enriching foods.
She used to get injured often and sometimes lost a lot of blood, so she would replenish her blood through food supplements. She was no stranger to this.
Looking up and seeing the man coming over with dishes and chopsticks, Tang Xili couldn't help but ask, "How do you do this?"
The man sat down next to her, set the table, and said frankly, "I looked it up online. It says that women should eat more foods that replenish qi and blood during menstruation."
Tang Xili knew that he was a careful person, but she didn't want to be so careful.
She picked up the chopsticks, picked up the pork liver and put it in her mouth, and was surprised to find that it was not fishy at all, but tender and juicy, and tasted quite good.
"Is it delicious?" Yong Zhixu picked up the bowl and served her a few pieces of beef.
Tang Xili nodded, "It's delicious."
"Eat more." The man rubbed her hair and served her a small bowl of pumpkin, red dates and millet porridge.
In order not to waste the man's kindness, she ate a lot of Tangxi pears and her stomach was bulging.
Seeing that she couldn't eat anymore, Yong Zhixu stopped picking up food and stood up to clear the dishes.
After dinner, Tang Xili returned to the bedroom, picked up her phone, and dialed Davidson's number. "Mr. DuPont, I agree. Let's form an alliance."
Davidson on the other end was not surprised. He knew she would call him. He had seen it last night.
"Then Evelyn, I hope we can take down the Morgan Consortium soon."
Tang Xili raised her lips and smiled like a black lotus. "Mr. Dupont, it's a pleasure to work with you."
Davidson also smiled with satisfaction. By the time he realized that he was the chess piece, it was too late. He could not get off the pirate ship.
Of course, this is a later story.
After the two formed an alliance, Tang Xili asked, "What is Mr. Dupont going to do?"
Davidson said on the phone, "There's an old saying in China: 'A thousand-mile dam can be breached by a single ant hole.' I'd like to start with its internal management. What do you think, Evelyn?"
Tang Xili walked to the French window, opened the curtains, and looked out at the towering Morgan Building in the distance. She was silent for a few seconds. "This move is not only risky, but also a long battle. Mr. DuPont, we need to make a quick decision."
"I'd like to hear more details—"
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