Heat, tension—clothes scattered, intertwined.
Jiang Zhi: Mind blank, at the mercy of others.
Fox eyes—dazed, staring at the ceiling.
Toes on his shoulders—tensed, curled.
Shang Chi: "Can't sleep here tonight— Zi Zi."
She: Realized—why two rooms. Back to her senses, he pulled her close.
Kissed her wet eyes—voice hoarse. "Help me— huh?"
She: Weak, breathless. "No strength."
He stared—drank in her Charming.
Tucked her sweat-damp hair—whispered. "I'll handle it—back to master bedroom after."
No wait—he moved, pressed her down.
Post-intimacy—carried her to the bathroom.
Warm water—he tried to bathe her, she refused.
He left her to wash—kissed her lips. "Don't catch cold."
She relaxed when he exited—felt empty, restless.
Bedroom—empty.
She went to master bedroom—ran into him, changed.
He kissed her forehead. "You sleep first."
Exhausted, she fell asleep—no idea when he returned.
Next morning—rare: he didn't wake early.
She opened her eyes—his face, close. Eyes closed, nose straight, lips firm—sleeping.
Morning light—golden halo, softening his cold features.
Most handsome man she'd seen—no glasses, more aggressive. Glasses: disguise— A scoundrel,refined yet dangerous.
He woke—stared. "Does it look good??"
Voice: sleepy, relaxed.
Eyes: dark, like obsidian— Attractive.
She nodded—realized too late, tried to escape.
He pulled her back. "Running?"
She pushed his chest. "Busy—why wake later than Old House?"
He smirked—she'd grown bold after last night.
He leaned in—whispered. "Too much energy spent—woke up late."
She blushed—memories of last night.
He kissed her earlobe—let her go, sat up. "Closer to the company—can sleep late."
Undressed—body: tall, broad shoulders, V-taper— The ultimate inverted triangle figure,tempting.
She blushed again—ran to check the other room.
Pink bed—only a white mattress. sheet gone.
He appeared—hugged her from behind. "Women are made of water—true."
She: Too shy—wanted to hide.
He teased. "Aunt Zhang is experienced—she'll understand."
She turned—covered his mouth. "Stop it."
He smiled—removed her hand. "Mrs. Shang—I handled the sheets."