"Young...Young Master..."
The intense heat almost hit her face.
Shen Zhiyi's cheeks flushed red, and she was so frightened that she stumbled backward and almost fell off the chair.
Fu Yinzhou reached out and grabbed her.
"What are you afraid of?" His voice was hoarse and hot, and his gaze was as hot as burning iron, imprinted on her.
"I'm not going to eat you."
“But it…” Shen Zhiyi’s ears burned, as if she was burned by the scene in front of her, and she lowered her eyes in embarrassment.
He swallowed the rest of his words.
Fu Yinzhou lifted his eyelids and said calmly, "This is a normal reaction."
"To prove that I am not completely disabled."
His voice sounded very calm.
But the words he spoke and the way he stared at Shen Zhiyi were like a burning fire.
Excessively hot.
It burned the already shy person.
Shen Zhiyi trembled slightly, "Young Master..."
"Hmm?" Fu Yinzhou stared at her slowly, his thumb rubbing her wrist bone, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through her delicate skin, making her almost faint with embarrassment.
He seemed to appreciate her shyness.
Waiting for her to speak.
They must decide whether to take the next step or patiently lie low and wait.
"I'm so sorry..."
Shen Zhiyi's voice was soft and sweet as she apologized while trying to break free from his grip.
"I didn't mean to..."
“I didn’t know it was so…so…” Her eyes darted around, struggling to find the right words, “…sensitive…”
"Do you think I treat everyone like this?" Fu Yinzhou's gaze was burning hot, with a direct and aggressive intensity.
"I'm not that kind of person."
"You're the first one."
The first person to do this, to stir his entire being and make him lose control.
And the only one.
However, she cannot know this fact yet.
Shen Zhiyi looked up and stared at him blankly.
What does he mean by that?
Fu Yinzhou lowered his eyelashes slightly, casting a shadow that resembled a newly woven net, firmly capturing her entire figure within it.
“Zhizhi…” he began in a hoarse voice.
Instead of letting her break free of his grasp, he pulled her even closer to him with a forceful pull.
"May I call you that?"
He gazed at her intently.
His downcast gaze was like ink splashed on paper, churning within it a deep, dark tenderness known only to himself.
Has anyone ever called you that?
He asked, word by word.
The searching gaze rolled inch by inch across Shen Zhiyi's face.
He saw her frown.
I saw her eyes become vacant, as if she were lost in some kind of memory.
Then he saw her gaze soften, her lips curving into a slight smile as she nodded gently at him.
"some."
Fu Yinzhou unconsciously tightened his grip on her wrist.
Even his breathing became rapid.
Who is it?
Tell him that she still remembers him.
Tell him that she misses him.
In countless quiet, deserted nights, in every moment of joy and pain, in summer, in autumn, when leaves fall, when the rain stops, in every instant when the breeze blows and the sun shines, just like him, she thought of her frantically…
Tell him...
The distant figure flashed through Shen Zhiyi's mind. She paused for a moment and said, "That's what my family calls me too."
Family members...
The hope in Fu Yinzhou's eyes gradually faded.
He loosened his grip and released her hand.
I leaned back in my chair.
"Is that so?" His voice was indifferent, like a cool well that had been filled with disappointment, calm and still, yet with the coldest temperature.
He closed his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, it was completely dark inside.
"My pants are really uncomfortable." He stared at her intently, as if not allowing her to back down. "Help me take them off."
Shen Zhiyi's eyes widened.
"You just applied the medicine."
"Then cut it off." His eyes lost their tenderness, replaced by a burning, dark fire, as if he were angry that she dared to forget him, and he commanded.
"Am I supposed to wear my clothes soaking wet?"
"Is this how you act as a nanny?"
Shen Zhiyi opened her lips.
"I'll go get the housekeeper to help you..."
Fu Yinzhou held her hand. "I only want you."
Amid Shen Zhiyi's shocked expression, he spoke slowly, "Do you want everyone in the villa to know that you've done this to me?"
"How am I supposed to face people?"
Shen Zhiyi: ...
Her ears suddenly turned red.
Why did he just say it so bluntly...?
If others found out, how could she possibly stay in the villa with her face showing any respect...
"Then I'll do it..."
She was filled with shame and indignation, and reached out to unbutton the buttons on his waist.
But for some reason, she just couldn't complete such a simple task.
Compared to before, the fabric seems even tighter...
She tried her best not to touch him.
Even a scrap of clothing.
He raised his hand high and dared not look directly at her.
But the lower edge of the palm will still occasionally brush against it...
Shen Zhiyi suddenly felt that the bathroom was a bit stuffy.
Gradually, even breathing became difficult.
It's so hot...
She was in a flurry of activity, but the button showed no sign of being undone; instead, it gripped the opening even tighter.
They absolutely refused to leave.
"Young Master..." she almost cried, "I can't untie it..."
Fu Yinzhou saw the mist in her eyes and became even more excited.
He had no intention of letting her go.
"Think of a way."
He whispered seductively and devilishly, as if guiding someone, “You must have a way.”
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