After Zhou Yushen got married, he encountered the first difficulty in his life.
Shen Zhiyi's thirsty skin syndrome is cured.
She has become busier than before.
Although the two of them were close together every day, he could clearly feel that the time he spent with his little Yi in his bedroom had become much less.
She was no longer sticking to him all the time like she used to be.
She always asks him for hugs and kisses.
This made him feel unwell.
Especially... that damn comic book series.
He even saw her several times a day.
One night.
Zhou Yushen couldn't bear it any longer and pulled back the quilt.
Like a big, grieving dog, he moved to the study and looked at Shen Zhiyi, who was still drawing on the sofa.
He walked over and sat next to her.
Hug her from behind.
"Xiaoyi..." He put his head on her shoulder aggrievedly, "When are you going to finish painting?"
"I can't sleep without your scent in the quilt."
He glanced at the screen with some annoyance.
While arching against her.
While kissing her hair.
The faint fragrance of gardenia on it made all his body feel comfortable.
Zhou Yu took deeper breaths.
The hand that was pinching her waist was getting tighter and tighter.
Shen Zhiyi moved with some dissatisfaction.
Push his head away for the 108th time.
"Be good, there's only one last chapter and it'll be over soon. Just play by yourself for a while, okay?" she said without turning her head.
Zhou Yushen saw that she was staring at the screen intently.
He didn't even spare a glance for himself.
He sighed somewhat helplessly.
He let go of her, secretly took out his phone, and sent a message to the doctor he had consulted before.
"Why isn't she sick anymore?"
The doctor was silent for a while.
"It really doesn't work. You should go get treatment too."
"Let's go to the neurology department."
Zhou Yushen's face suddenly turned sour and he threw his phone away in anger.
And then he stuck to Chen Zhiyi again.
"Xiaoyi, something is wrong." He said a little aggrievedly.
Shen Zhiyi finally finished the last stroke and breathed a sigh of relief.
I turned off the tablet, turned around, hugged his head, and rubbed it twice out of habit.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Yushen nibbled on her neck and kissed her lightly.
"I seem to be...infected by you."
He raised his head, held her face in his hands, and stared at her intently.
Like a hungry wolf that has been craving for three days.
No words said.
But that sticky, lingering and fiery gaze told her clearly:
How much he wanted to be close to her, hug her, smell her, kiss her, bite her, kiss her deeply, and possess her...
Every inch, every place.
I can't live without her at any time.
Love love love her so much.
He must be ill, very ill.
Shen Zhiyi: …
"Cure me, Xiaoyi." Zhou Yushen put his arm around her waist and pressed her onto the sofa. "Heal me now."
“Please…”
Before Shen Zhiyi could say anything, he blocked her lips.
They kissed for a while in a trance.
Just in the gap of taking a breath, I found my own voice.
"Go, go to the bedroom..."
She patted his shoulder in a muffled protest.
Zhou Yushen seemed not to hear and continued to add fuel to the fire.
"Don't you want to try the couch?"
Shen Zhiyi kicked him immediately.
Zhou Yushen laughed miserably.
He held her ankles, put his arm around her waist, and lifted her up from the sofa.
"Hold on tight."
He walked towards the bedroom, kissing her whenever he could.
Shen Zhiyi almost couldn’t resist.
"Stop first..." Her protest was like the wind blowing away his hot breath.
Pieces of clothes fell to the ground as he walked.
㱗In the dark night, like a string of dense kisses.
Lingering in the hearts of two people all the way.
Zhou Yushen pushed her against the bedroom door, like a wolfhound that had finally caught some meat, pinching her waist in a somewhat vicious manner and sighing with satisfaction.
"Stop now, and don't stop later."
"Xiaoyi, these are all your words. Tell me, which one should I listen to?"
Shen Zhiyi blushed all over.
I couldn't help but raise my hand and pat him.
"If you say that again, I won't treat you anymore."
"You'll be miserable."
Zhou Yushen curled the corners of his lips slightly.
"All right."
"I made Xiaoyi unhappy."
"Then punish me...work all night, okay?"
Shen Zhiyi turned her red face away.
Thinking about.
scoundrel.
This is a scoundrel who is taking advantage of every opportunity.
Zhou Yushen chuckled softly, turned her face over, and didn't give her any chance to escape.
…
The night is dark and silent.
Yet, there were the whispers of lovers, witnessed by the stars, echoing in the dark room for a long time...
(over)
【Next World Preview】
The male protagonist is a gentleman, a boss who appears to be polite and has good EQ, but is a dark and scheming male ghost who crawls in the dark behind the scenes.
Female character: A secretary who looks like a queen but has a cute and dull personality (Minions)
By accident, Shen Zhiyi and Pei Ji had sex.
The two rookies unexpectedly cooperated well with each other.
Pei Ji knew nothing, but he had extraordinary physical strength and made rapid progress, which made Shen Zhiyi very satisfied.
His background is not simple, Shen Zhiyi dare not imagine it.
But because the actual experience is so good.
She took the courage to invite him to be her bed partner once a week.
Pei Ji agreed reluctantly.
Unexpectedly, a month later, Shen Zhiyi found that he had become her parachuted boss.
Office romance, how can that be allowed?
In order to keep her job, Shen Zhiyi had to break up with him and work diligently as his secretary.
But she found out.
He is not only a qualified bed-maker.
He's such a great boss too.
The employee care is too practical and too comprehensive.
She was kind of in love with him.
As the boss.
*
Pei Ji: "Baby, this surveillance camera is used for employee assessment. It's installed at your workstation so that I can see your face at all times."
"You get candy only if you behave well."
Shen Zhiyi: “Okay boss.”
"But in this office, can you please not touch my baby?"
"I'll wilt."
Pei Ji: ...
"I've deleted all the men who chatted with you from your address book."
(Male ghost stares)
Shen Zhiyi: “Great, boss!”
"I just don't know how to get rid of them! If I block or delete them, I'm afraid of offending them."
"It's great that you can do it yourself and I don't have to bear the responsibility."
Pei Ji: ...
Pei Ji felt.
Sooner or later, he would be pissed off to death by Shen Zhiyi.
Did she really think that she was here to be her boss?
He has only one purpose.
Ascend.
Be a husband!
Shen Zhiyi, just wait for me!
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