Gradually, she was unable to resist.
Slowly softening her body, her little hands clenched his clothes tightly.
After a long time.
Only then did he pull away and come to a conclusion. "Well, the fever is indeed gone."
Wen Yan panted slightly, and after a while she calmed down, and said in a panic, "I, I'll go pack my things."
"good."
The man let her go generously and watched her sort out her belongings leisurely.
"Do you need my help?"
"No, please sit down."
His arrival made her feel like she was in a hurry.
Wen Yan suddenly remembered that she hadn't even poured a glass of water, so she put down what she was holding and went to pour the water.
"Drink a glass of water. Are you bored? Let's watch TV."
Fu Hansi looked at her panic and thought it was cute.
He took the water glass from her hand and took a sip.
She turned on the TV, and who knew that, by coincidence, it was the scene of a man and a woman kissing.
The man coughed lightly. "You like to see this?"
Wen Yan wanted to burrow into the ground and hurriedly denied it. "No, it's not. It's free to play. Forget it, you can choose the channel yourself."
She handed him the remote control board, and Fu Hansi took it and said casually: "They were banging on the wall just now."
"oh."
Wen Yan responded in a low voice, why did he say this specifically?
"Do all women like this?" he asked curiously.
Wen Yan grabbed her clothes in embarrassment. She didn't know whether other women liked it or not.
"may be."
After answering, she started packing her things again.
Fu Hansi walked up behind her, hugged Liu's waist, and breathed on her neck, gently and itchingly.
"Wen Yan, do you like it?"
The little woman's body stiffened slightly, and her porcelain-white face quickly turned red.
"I'm okay." She didn't know whether she liked it or not. "Hansi, I haven't finished sorting it out yet."
"Shall we try?"
"try what?
Before she could finish her words, he pinned her to the wall and supported her side with one hand.
"Ahem..." She couldn't stop coughing.
A smile flashed in the man's eyes. "Drink some water." He brought hot water.
"Thanks."
Wen Yan felt her mouth was dry and she picked up the glass of water and drank it without thinking.
She raised her head slightly, her red lips were slightly parted, and her white neck was a beautiful sight. He was suddenly thirsty too.
It wasn't until he finished drinking that Wen Yan realized that it was the glass of water that had just been poured for him.
"Sorry, let me pour you another glass." Her face turned red, and she was extremely embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, you take a rest first and I'll pour it."
He took the water glass, and Wen Yan wanted to stop him, but the man had already gone to get the water and drank it in front of him.
They share a water cup.
"What are you thinking about?" The man came over with a smile.
"I'll rest first." Wen Yan hurriedly sat down on the low stool.
"Watching TV?" he asked in a nonchalant manner.
"No." Wen Yan shook her head.
The man sat lazily on the small sofa and patted his legs. "Wen Yan, come here."
"I'll just sit here."
"Let's watch TV together."
After that, the man changed the channel.
She hesitated for a few seconds, then picked up the small stool and sat next to him.
Fu Hansi picked up the little woman on the low stool.
"Hansi..." She looked at his sudden move in shock.
"I thought you were used to it, but you still can't adapt to our closeness." The man said the problem.
"I'll try my best." She lowered her eyes.
She was still sitting on his lap, her body was extremely stiff, and the man's hands were wrapped around her slim waist.
What was playing on the TV was a love variety show about dating between couples. Wen Yan thought this would be something girls would like to watch, but she didn't expect that he, a grown man, would watch it with gusto.
"Watching movies, shopping, traveling, looking for snacks, warming up, and dating between couples are all like this?" Suddenly, he asked.
"Probably." She wasn't sure.
"Yeah." He responded lightly.
It wasn't until the first variety show was finished that Wen Yan said, "I'll sort it out."
"good."
Wen Yan didn't bring many things, only one suitcase, and she might not be able to stay there for long. If she didn't have enough, she could come back and get it.
Seeing that she only had one suitcase, the man frowned slightly, but still took the suitcase in her hand.
"Hansi, just let me get it."
"Don't show off if you feel uncomfortable, and take good care of yourself as soon as possible."
Wen Yan retracted her hand obediently. "good."
In the car, Wen Yan was still leaning against the car door.
Men close their eyes and meditate.
Silence dominated most of the time. Occasionally he would ask a few questions and Wen Yan would answer.
"Why did you leave the Chu family?"
"I want to leave." Wen Yan said bluntly that it was time to leave.
After that, he didn't ask again.
The car drove into the villa and Wen Yan got out of the car with him.
"Sir." The butler came over immediately.
"Take Miss Wen's luggage into my bedroom."
"yes."
This sentence couldn't be more clear. The new lady has an unusual relationship with their boss.
Wen Yan followed him with lowered eyes. Although she didn't look at everyone, several eyes were staring at her, and she couldn't avoid them.
She thought he would arrange a separate room for herself and invite her when he wanted, just like the ancient emperors did, but no, he arranged herself in his room.
This means that they have to live together, not just for one night, but every night.
Does he think too highly of himself?
Back in the room, Wen Yan finally had a chance to talk to him.
The man took off his jacket and she subconsciously took it.
"I come."
She walked up to him and touched his tie softly. The man lowered his eyes and saw only the black butterfly-like eyelashes swaying slightly.
The little woman was so focused that she didn't even know he was looking at her.
"Hansi."
Wen Yan deftly untied his tie, and then she looked up and met his deep gaze. Her heart skipped a beat and she took a step back.
"what you want to say?"
He noticed her little actions, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
"Hansi, you can actually let me live in the servant's room. If I live here, it will affect you."
She's an outsider living in his bedroom, and she was working in the Chu Group before. Isn't he worried about stealing secrets at all?
Is it too much to believe?
The man gently scratched her small nose. "What affects me? Is it because you are so charming that it affects my work? I only think about what I have with you?"
He actually made a joke. Wen Yan blushed and said awkwardly: "I mean I sometimes disturb you."
"You live in a servant's room, do you want me to treat you as a servant?"
"Me too." Wen Yan knew her identity.
The man grabbed the little woman's hand and wrapped it around his waist. "Rabbits don't eat grass near their nests. There are many servants in the house. Do everyone have to sleep with me?"
"Ahem..."
Wen Yan was speechless, how could he say anything?
"I'm going to pack my luggage."
He lets her go. "Put your things in the cloakroom and get me some pajamas. I need to take a shower."
"good."
So, the matter dropped.
Wen Yan pushed her suitcase to the cloakroom. The cloakroom was a U-shaped structure, very large, and there was a room inside specifically for ties.
There is no clothes on one side of the U-shaped structure. Did he leave it out on purpose? Probably just a coincidence.
After putting down the suitcase, Wen Yan began to choose his pajamas. Fu Hansi had many pajamas, all of them in dark colors. Just pick one up.
After taking the pajamas, Wen Yan thought that he was taking a shower and might need to take some underwear
She opened the drawer, didn't see it, and opened another one.
Until I opened the drawer next to me, I found a lot of bras that had not been opened...
Wen Yan hurriedly closed the door. He is a grown man, why do he have these things at home?
But just because he is a man, it seems normal to have these things.
Wen Yan, stop thinking about it and do your own thing.
She found his boxers in another drawer.
Wen Yan was in a daze for a few seconds, closed her eyes and took one casually, wrapped it in her pajamas, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked lightly.
"Hansi, what you want."
"Come in."
There were only two words in response to her. Wen Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then opened the door and walked in.
The mist was steaming, and Wen Yan stood at the door. "I'll put it here."
The sound of water stopped immediately, and her heart tightened.
He stood up with a sigh, and water flowed down the clear texture.
The man shook his wet hair and walked out of the bathtub.
"Are you washing?"
"I'll wash it later."
Wen Yan turned his back reflexively, quickly put down his pajamas, and turned to leave.
"Let's go together."
"I didn't take my pajamas. I'll wash them later."
Warmth enveloped her from behind, his chest pressed against the little woman's back, soaking her T-shirt.
"The clothes are wet, wash them first."
He pulled his delicate body over and Wen Yan trembled subconsciously.
"Is it cold again?" he asked gently.
"No." Wen Yan didn't dare to look at him at all.
"My body is shaking so much, go and wash it first."
"I······"
"I'm still catching a cold, so take off your wet clothes."
With that said, the man took the initiative to take off her clothes.
Wen Yan was at a loss and said, "I'll do it myself."
He withdrew his hand and just kept looking at her.
There are many traces of that night on the little woman's body, and they have not faded away at all.
He knew she was uncomfortable and said considerately: "I'll go out first and you wash slowly."
"good."
Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stuck out her tongue. Seeing her little move, he couldn't help but smile.
He helped himself to get his pajamas, and carefully took away his underwear as well.
He didn't seem embarrassed at all, only her.
When Wen Yan came out of the shower, the man was reading a book. The bangs on his forehead were docile, as if he was back in high school.
She remembered him at that time, looking indifferent and indifferent to strangers.
I never thought they would develop into what they are now.
This man is not just cold, he is extremely passionate in that regard.
It is said that one knows a person's face but not his heart. Everyone has two sides, and he is no exception.
He knew she was looking at him for a long time, and he enjoyed her gaze.
"Come here." He said without raising his head.
Hearing this, Wen Yan walked over slowly. "Hansi."
"sit."
Her long, silky hair was spread down, and her palm-sized face made her look even more petite. Her pajamas were cartoon-like and conservative.
Wen Yan sat aside obediently.
The man looked at the distance between them. "Wen Yan."
"Huh?" She looked at him.
"Sit next to me."
Wen Yan sat beside him obediently, looking straight ahead in a daze.
"Do you plan to do this every night from now on? Don't be formal, just do whatever you want."
"Oh." Wen Yan took out her phone and scrolled through the videos boredly.
To them, both of them are strangers. They are not lovers. They will not have any intimate gestures or small talk, so they will feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Wen Yan usually watches funny videos, which will take away the negative emotions of the whole day.
The next day, everything starts again, whether in life or work.
"Don't listen to the sound?" he asked again.
"With subtitles."
"Open it, don't worry about me."
"good."
Wen Yan still turned the volume down to the lowest level so as not to affect his reading.
He stopped reading and picked her up instead.
"Hansi."
Wen Yan discovered that he liked to do something suddenly, always catching people off guard.
"I'm sleepy, go to sleep." He said lazily.
"Um."
Wen Yan was sleeping inside with her back to him. He was lying outside, and the man turned his soft body.
Yingying looked at him with big eyes, and Fu Hansi saw her shyness.
"Face me when you sleep from now on."
"good."
He hugged her again. This man seemed to like hugging people.
Wen Yan had always slept alone. Suddenly, she had to sleep with someone she was not familiar with, a man. She was not used to it and was very nervous. Strong hormones invaded her senses, and her body was as stiff as a stone. .
"Go to sleep, I won't touch you tonight."
His voice came from above, softly.
She felt much more relaxed.
"Let's talk about it later," he continued.
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