He reached out and pinched her chin.
Shen Zhiyi was startled.
"Um... what are you doing..."
His tall figure blocked all the bedside lamps, casting a complete shadow over her.
She pushed against his chest with both hands, but couldn't budge him an inch.
That's when she found out.
I didn't realize he was so heavy and strong.
As long as you hold her down, she will have no ability to resist.
"Shen Zhiyi, who gave you the audacity to challenge me again and again?"
"Do I look easy to manipulate?"
She couldn't see his expression.
Yet she could feel his scorching breath and body temperature spraying over her.
It exudes a dangerous aura that even darkness cannot conceal.
She heard him speak in a heavy voice.
"Let's just let this matter drop today."
"If there's a next time, I'll show you what real bullying is."
He gently stroked her face with his fingertips.
"Did you hear that?"
Shen Zhiyi glared at him like a little tiger.
Staring and staring.
Suddenly, she softened.
She called out "husband" in a sweet, coquettish voice.
Yan Jili's fingertips froze.
"What do you want to play now?"
He suddenly realized that the long-sleeved pajamas were buttoned up too tightly.
Or perhaps the air conditioner temperature is too high.
It made him feel uncontrollably hot all over.
Shen Zhiyi keenly noticed his stiffness and gently drew circles on his chest with her fingertips.
"Honey, didn't we say we wouldn't talk about romance?"
Why are you standing so close?
"And it's still pressed so tightly."
"Do you want to hug me?" She looked up at him with a mischievous yet innocent gaze. "Or do you want a kiss?"
She scratched his pectoral muscles.
Yan Jili suddenly grasped her unruly fingertips.
A fire ignited in his eyes in an instant.
"You really are... courting death."
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