Shen Zhiyi reached out to pick up the fruit.
Red, orange, yellow, green...
Each color accentuated the smooth, white skin of her fingertips.
Lu Yanzhuo watched as her slender fingers bent slightly, then slowly tightened, touching the rough or smooth surfaces one by one, before gently placing them into the cardboard bag.
The moment they're put in the bag, they'll unconsciously rub it a little before letting it go.
He had not yet found her mole.
But a strange, surging heat wave first surged through my body.
It made his eyes begin to darken.
This was a longing he had never experienced before, yet it carried a strong and irresistible force.
Tighten his skin.
To blacken his thoughts.
"Yearning for touch" and "resisting intimacy"—two completely different ideas collided wildly in his mind.
It made him feel somewhat disoriented.
Even breathing almost stopped.
"Excuse me, can I pass by for a moment..." Shen Zhiyi saw the remaining apple behind him and leaned over to get closer.
Between the outstretched fingers, the small, bright red mole was no longer hidden; it seemed to suddenly peek out and be exposed to the incandescent light.
Like a clear desire.
I gradually approached him...
Lu Yanzhu felt dizzy and instinctively dodged, falling backward to the ground.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Shen Zhiyi picked up the apple next to him and then noticed that something was wrong with him.
His face was deathly pale.
Sweat was almost seeping from my forehead.
"Are you alright?" she asked worriedly as she leaned closer.
"Don't come any closer!" Lu Yanzhuo's face was grim as he growled.
He braced himself against the wall with his large hand, staggered to his feet, and rushed out of the elevator the moment the doors opened.
Shen Zhiyi stared at his retreating figure, somewhat speechless.
Could it be...?
Do they really think she's a psychopath?!
Even getting close to him makes him so disgusted and resistant?
Lu Yanzhuo opened the door with trembling hands, slammed it shut, and then slowly slid down against the door panel.
He bent his long legs, his left hand gripping his unconsciously trembling right wrist tightly, as images flashed through his mind.
The long, dark corridor was completely dark...
Only the blazing firelight at the end...
He clutched his head in anguish.
I realized it with absolute clarity in my mind.
He developed an intense, even frightening, desire for that woman.
He didn't even know her name.
But he wanted to get close to her.
Touch her.
Steel Coin walked over in the pitch black.
I squatted down next to him.
As with every time he fell ill, I offered him silent comfort.
Lu Yanzhuo raised his head, met its clear and concerned eyes, and forced a pale smile.
"This is terrible, isn't it?"
The coin remained silent.
He nuzzled his knee with his head.
*
Shen Zhiyi certainly heard him close the door.
So, boss.
They must have seen her as a monster.
Her gaze fell on the bedside table, and thinking of the piece of fabric inside, she let out a long sigh.
"never mind."
"Since things have come to this, let's eat first."
We can't just order such expensive takeout for nothing.
She quickly put the matter out of her mind, sat down at the table, and began to enjoy her first meal in her new home.
But when it was time to sleep at night, Shen Zhiyi started to feel anxious again.
How can I explain to him that I'm not a pervert?
She couldn't sleep.
All I can do is scroll through my phone out of boredom.
Suddenly I thought...
How about watching a short film?
When she's anxious, watching a short movie usually helps her relax.
Shen Zhiyi carefully selected and chose.
I finally found a movie with a male lead that I was somewhat satisfied with, so I took out my Bluetooth headphones, put them on, and started playing.
Separated by a wall.
Lu Yanzhuo was also unable to fall asleep due to lingering emotions after the onset of his illness.
He put on his headphones, opened a recording of Shen Zhiyi's previous video, covered his phone with the bedside table, closed his eyes, and tried to fall asleep.
AMSR's special sound effects gently rubbed against his eardrums.
This gradually eased his tense nerves.
It can happen very quickly.
He thought of her hands again.
Before he knew which female anchor she was, he never paid attention to the video footage.
But now, I inexplicably want to take a look.
Lu Yanzhuo picked up his phone and looked at Shen Zhiyi in the video, his gaze gradually capturing her movements.
Almost greedy.
He suddenly realized something and quickly covered the phone with the blanket.
Stop thinking about it...
Stop thinking about it, Lu Yanzhuo.
But the more he tried to suppress his imagination, the more concrete it became.
Apart from the previous purple lace.
Now there are two more hands.
This is really bad.
As I was thinking, I suddenly heard a woman's moan in my ears.
Lu Yanzhuo suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.
The sounds of shouting and talking became clearer and clearer in my ears.
In his shock, he caught those words that fit him perfectly.
"Master, you're really good at fixing things..."
"Take off your work clothes and let me feel your muscles..."
"Your hands are so big...can you pinch me?"
"Ugh... my beard is prickly... don't kiss me there..."
Lu Yanzhuo couldn't tell if he was in a daze.
It has already become so perverse.
Are you already imagining the specific scenes between him and that woman?
His whole body felt warm.
Shen Zhiyi looked completely bewildered.
She frowned and repeatedly dragged the progress bar.
Huh?
Why is there no sound?
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