Chapter 8 The gloomy CEO tormented by insomnia (8)



The humming of the hair dryer stopped abruptly.

Shen Zhiyi touched Shang Zeyan's hair one last time.

Her slender fingertips ran through his soft black hair, slowly and gently stroking his scalp.

It brings a tingling, itchy sensation.

Like an unintentional teasing.

In bursts.

But it stirred up an endless storm in Shang Zeyan's heart.

But she was completely unaware.

Shang Zeyan sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and placed it into Shen Zhiyi's palm.

He looks normal, but half of his body is actually stiff as a stone.

He felt that his bath had been a complete waste.

Shang Zeyan didn't understand why her slightest touch could elicit such a strong reaction from him.

The longing is profound.

The idea of ​​trapping her in his mind grew stronger and stronger.

It was so intense that even he himself couldn't accept it.

If she finds out... she'll definitely flee this villa overnight and never come back.

Shang Zeyan lowered his head.

He was plunged into deep worry.

Her long, raven-feather-like eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her fair face.

Stray hairs covered his sharp eyebrows.

His entire expression seemed to be hidden.

He remained silent for a long time.

He didn't even dare to look up at Shen Zhiyi.

He feared that if he raised his eyes, the dark and deep desire hidden in them would no longer be able to be concealed.

What should he do then?

Knowing what's going on... what should we do?

Shen Zhiyi brushed aside the soft hair on his forehead to make sure it was no longer wet before letting go.

"alright."

Seeing that Shang Zeyan was silent, she assumed he was worried about insomnia and gently patted his shoulder in comfort.

"It's okay, I'll do my best later."

"It's okay if you can't sleep."

Her tone was gentle.

Shang Zeyan, however, had a strong reaction.

He suddenly grabbed the loose tie from the bedside table and handed it to Shen Zhiyi.

"You... tie me up."

Shen Zhiyi: ?

Her expression froze for a moment.

Shang Zeyan lowered his head slightly, glancing diagonally downwards. "I'm afraid that if I become restless and have trouble sleeping later, I might do something to hurt you."

"Can you do it?" Shen Zhiyi didn't take the tie, but just asked him.

Shang Zeyan raised his eyes.

Seeing the trust in her clear eyes, I was about to say no, but my gaze drifted down to her bright red lips.

Soft and fragrant.

It still glistened with moisture.

It makes you want to knead it vigorously, to knead it until you get a deeper color...

His breathing became heavy, he turned his head away, his expression almost cold and hard.

"I have no idea."

“But I believe you won’t.” Shen Zhiyi walked to the bedside, lifted a corner of the quilt, and gestured for him to lie down.

"Or, should I sit further away?"

She pointed to a single sofa not far away, "I'll sing for you there, okay?"

Shang Zeyan used his gaze to measure the distance between the sofa and the bed.

He remained silent for a moment.

He finally nodded, "Okay."

He turned off the lights, leaving only a floor lamp next to the single sofa, and only after confirming that Shen Zhiyi was sitting steadily did he crawl into bed.

"If I do something that scares you, press this button."

He pointed to the call button by the bedside.

"The butler will come in and take you away."

“It’s just that I know…” Shang Zeyan gripped the corner of the blanket tightly with his large hand, somewhat nervously, “Sometimes I just can’t control myself.”

"After you leave, I mean tomorrow, will I still be able to see you in this villa?"

His entire body was shrouded in shadow.

His deep voice carried a hint of caution.

Shen Zhiyi couldn't see his expression, but she still nodded emphatically in his direction.

"don’t worry."

"I'm very brave, you won't scare me away."

Her voice dispelled all the gloom.

Shang Zeyan felt that this was the most beautiful love confession he had ever heard in his life.

Even if she was merely acting out of a sense of contract and showing some loyalty to her employer.

She had absolutely no feelings for him.

Even this small "promise" was enough to get him through the night.

...

Night was falling.

Shen Zhiyi's warm and healing voice flowed gently through the room.

Over and over again.

Until the sound got softer and softer...

She fell asleep.

The moment the sound stopped, Shang Zeyan opened his eyes.

He turned his head to the side.

I saw Shen Zhiyi with her eyes closed on the single sofa.

She knew perfectly well that the reason she couldn't sleep tonight was because she kept thinking about the thought that "Shen Zhiyi will leave once he falls asleep."

He kept this in mind.

I can't relax.

He threw back the covers, got out of bed, and walked to the single sofa.

The warm yellow light cast a tall, wide shadow, enveloping Shen Zhiyi completely.

Shang Zeyan squatted down, his gaze tracing her sleeping face.

Calm, even breathing filled the air.

He listened intently, inch by inch, and clearly heard the soft throbbing coming from his own chest.

Shang Zeyan's heart was completely filled.

I love it so much...

He resisted the urge to kiss her.

He gently lifted her from the sofa by the back of her knees and carried her to the bed, placing her inside.

His warmth still lingered in the blanket.

Shen Zhiyi sighed softly like a cat, rubbed against the pillow, and then continued to fall into a deep sleep.

A deeper emotion settled in Shang Zeyan's eyes.

Understanding...

His understanding... seems to have already taken on his essence...

And she liked it very much.

This conjecture was like a fuse that ignited his entire being.

A surge of fervent joy almost burst forth from his chest. He could no longer control his desires and buried his head in her neck, inhaling deeply.

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