The dark eyes revealed a smile without hesitation, and the sexy thin lips curved into a smile; it turned out this woman could be coquettish too.
Just like a little hedgehog, retracting its spikes and using its softest part to rub against your arm, instantly lting one’s heart.
The impulse in Jianan dissipated, and now Yanxi slept like a dead pig, losing his interest. Spreading his long arms, he pulled the petite person into his embrace. Jianan lowered his head to kiss Yanxi’s forehead, feeling it wasn’t enough, so he kissed her nose bridge, the tip of her nose, lips, cheeks, and chin.
Like a child asking for candy, he kissed her non-stop.
Jianan never realized how indulgent his current look was, and the tenderness on his face was unlike his usual swagger, a look he hadn’t had in his over twenty years of life.
In her dream, Yanxi initially didn’t know what she dreamt of, but an ever-present smile adorned her always gentle and peaceful face. Yet soon, her beautiful dream shattered, replaced by an image of a rundown little building, creaky wooden stairs, and moss-covered walls.
The smile on Yanxi’s face faded, her entire body unconsciously curling up, her eyebrows knitted tightly as if dreaming of sothing terrifying, shouting, "Mom, I’m scared, mom, I’m really scared, mom don’t hit, it hurts..."
Jianan was half-asleep, but suddenly feeling the motion from the small person in his arms, he instantly opened his eyes and saw Yanxi’s forehead covered in sweat, mumbling incessantly.
Jianan’s sleepiness instantly dissipated; hearing clearly what she said made Jianan frown. He softly called, "Yanxi... Yanxi, wake up."
Yanxi did not open her eyes, but her body miraculously cald down, seeming to feel the source of safety, she snuggled against Jianan’s chest: "baobao, baobao."
Jianan’s arm slightly tightened, and after sensing Yanxi’s breathing returned to a steady pace, Jianan’s frown still didn’t relax.
He hadn’t forgotten the scene he saw that day at the Tang Family, so was Yanxi always bullied at the Tang Family? Her mom being Shen Wanqing ans Shen Wanqing would hit her?
To be this scared even in a dream, it must be a fear to the extre. It’s very common in wealthy families to prefer sons over daughters. Jianan didn’t find it surprising.
His heart just ached for her; the girl he wanted to cherish, how dare anyone bully her?
As the heir to Shengshi Group, Jianan has always been a favored child of heaven, whether in business or social arenas, arrogant and overbearing, unmatched.
The business he set his sights on, the contracts he favored, always ended up in his pocket with high profile.
Those he wishes to indulge would be no exception, and those who bullied her better not think about escaping.
The next day, as Yanxi woke up, she opened her eyes and felt like her head was about to explode.
Sitting up, she found herself alone, noticing she sohow slept in the center of the bed. She used to sleep on the edge, so why was she in the middle today?
Yanxi frowned deeply, recalling the events of last night. She rembered she seed to have drunk too much, then ca back... It seed Jianan kissed her, and then she drank more...
She must have gotten drunk afterwards; she rembered nothing.
Recalling the previous incident when she was mocked by Qi Cheng and others after drinking, Yanxi’s face turned sowhat red; did she do sothing embarrassing?
Embarrassnt!
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