The kneading motion, like drawing circles, measured the contours of his legs through his pants, circle by circle.
Gradually climbing upwards, closer to the base of the legs...
Shen Zhiyi held her breath and swallowed hard.
It's almost here...
A pair of large hands suddenly pressed down on her.
Shen Zhiyi: ...
She looked up, feigning confusion, "Young Master, what's wrong?"
Her cheeks were flushed with guilt and shyness.
Fu Yinzhou met her misty eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "There's no need to press here."
Shen Zhiyi withdrew her hand with some regret, moving further away from the "forbidden zone" he had declared.
"good."
Just as she was about to continue, pressing on the remaining areas, Fu Yinzhou grabbed her wrist and lifted her off the ground.
"Okay, you can go now."
Shen Zhiyi nodded.
She turned around to pick up the pile of unsuitable clothes, but just as she bent down, Fu Yinzhou called her back.
"No need to clean it up."
"Just go out."
Shen Zhiyi secretly sensed something was wrong.
Could it be that he was angered because his intentions were seen through?
It seems she was too hasty.
It's best to keep your distance from him for the next few days.
"Alright, I'll head out now. Call me if you need anything, young master."
She turned and left, gently closing the door behind her.
Fu Yinzhou's tense expression relaxed as he leaned back in his chair, recalling her actions just now. His eyes darkened like the deep sea in an instant.
Even his breathing became rapid.
An unnatural flush gradually spread across his face.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the clothes on the table.
She had just worn it...
Those fair and slender legs suddenly appeared in my mind without warning.
Those standing there, those kneeling...
Perhaps, we can still separate...
He imagined its various states, his Adam's apple bobbing deeply.
Finally, he turned his wheelchair and came to the clothes.
Pick it up.
First, it smelled it, then it covered its own chest and legs...
The newly installed curtains were drawn back up.
In the darkroom.
A viscous craving travels along the veins, congealing into a burning, unbearable itch in every inch of skin.
Fu Yinzhou let them be.
Let them burst through the floodgates of reason, running rampant in the darkness, in the silent, deserted places...
*
Shen Zhiyi noticed that ever since Fu Yinzhou gave her a new work uniform, the way he looked at her had changed.
He was no longer as cold and indifferent as before, nor did he carry a sinister murderous intent.
It's much softer now.
Moreover, he spent more and more time looking at her.
Sometimes, she would even catch a fleeting glimpse of his burning gaze when she looked up unintentionally.
It happened in an instant, so fast that she thought it was her imagination.
The butler was even stranger.
He was both surprised and delighted when he helped her move her things up to the second floor.
The wrinkles on her face were so deep they looked like they were squeezing out a flower.
She was puzzled.
Does having someone serve Fu Yinzhou so closely make him this happy?
It seems that he has indeed lived a very closed-off life all these years.
Fu Yinzhou arranged for her to have a room next to his.
Separated by a wall.
He even told her that there was a hidden door between the two rooms, which, when opened, led directly to the other person's bedroom.
Shen Zhiyi was very surprised.
But he quickly accepted it.
"That's fine too."
"If you feel unwell, young master, I can come and take care of you as quickly as possible."
Looking at her obedient appearance, Fu Yinzhou suddenly missed the old her.
But this is for the best...
Her gentle and obedient nature seems to be a kind of limitation; she will probably never appear again once she learns his true identity.
He will cherish every version of her.
Every single one of them... made his blood boil, yearning to be close to her...
So he lowered his eyes, smiled, and said nothing.
"Young Master, your agent has arrived," the butler said as he came up.
broker?
Shen Zhiyi turned around and glanced at the butler.
Are they here to check on her work progress?
"Push me down." Fu Yinzhou suddenly grabbed her little finger and tugged at it, saying.
"Oh, okay."
Shen Zhiyi walked behind him and pushed the wheelchair toward the elevator.
The butler watched their retreating figures, his pupils dilating in shock.
He didn't see wrong, and he didn't hear wrong, did he?
Just now, the young master actually agreed to meet with his agent?!
He even squeezed Shen Zhiyi's hand!
His mouth remained open for a long time.
downstairs.
His agent, Ai Lu, shared the same shock.
"You want me to stay for dinner?!"
Fu Yinzhou frowned slightly. "If you're not going to eat, then hurry up and leave."
He turned his wheelchair around.
"Eat, eat, eat! Why aren't you eating?!" Ai Lu caught up with him. "Oh, I'm just so excited."
Yu Guang glanced at Shen Zhiyi with some surprise.
The treatment was effective so quickly?
In the past, he was considered extremely lucky to even see Fu Yinzhou when he came to the villa.
Eight out of ten times I get turned away.
The other two times, he scolded me and then shut me out.
Today, he actually... he actually came down to see him in person!
They even invited him to stay for dinner!
Ailu almost burst into tears.
This Dr. Shen is truly amazing...
At the dinner table.
Ai Lu was about to sit down on a chair near Fu Yinzhou when he waved him away, saying, "Sit somewhere further away."
His expression was sour and cold.
Ai Lu was used to it.
"Okay, okay."
He moved to the other end of the long table.
As soon as she sat down, Fu Yinzhou said gently to Shen Zhiyi, "You sit down too."
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