XiangCha

[Dazzling Beauty × Aloof Tycoon] [His Deliberate Plan]
That night, abandoned by the man she had loved for ten years, she was deeply saddened and sought solace in alcohol, but accidentally drank the drugged liquor. Then, he appeared. With a lazy posture and a relaxed tone, he asked, "How about being with me?" He was a big shot feared by all and stood atop the pyramid of society. She knew he was a handful, yet she was still somewhat captivated by him. Thus, she agreed, "Fine." From then on, it became widely known that he had taken a woman under his wing, doting on her excessively and granting her every wish. Some were jealous and said, "How long can he spoil her? They're just acting and will break up soon." In fact, she thought the same, so she never dared to fall in love and awaited the day when she would be cast aside. Later, when rumors of a new companion in his life reached her ears, she prepared to leave, but he refused, saying, "You are the only one I have loved all along." Little did she know, he had loved her for ten years...

Extreme Pampering

The master bedroom's carved door was slightly ajar. Shen Zhiyi gently pushed it open, unable to find Pei Yu's shadow in the living room.


The voice came from the dressing room. Shen Zhiyi hesitated before walking over. The door was also half-open, allowing her to glimpse the lean and upright silhouette of the man. He was looking down with his eyelids partially lowered, his shirt mostly unbuttoned. A dark blue tie was wrapped around his clearly articulated fingers, his movements unhurried, his tone slightly cold, "What is it?"


Shen Zhiyi stood at the doorway without entering. The dim yellow light of the dressing room cast a faint haze over the man's figure. Although he didn't look up, his lips were slightly pursed, radiating a strong sense of coldness.


Her voice was very soft, "Is Mr. Pei unhappy?"


Intuition told her that Pei Yu's mood had turned cold, perhaps because of her. Shen Zhiyi was particularly sensitive in this regard. She didn't want to be at odds with Pei Yu, especially now while their relationship was still maintained.


The tie was carelessly thrown aside, and Pei Yu finally looked up. Shen Zhiyi was staring at him, her expression clearly confused and anxious.


In the light, the man's dark pupils faded in color, like frozen amber. His tone was leisurely, "So?"


Unexpectedly, Shen Zhiyi walked towards him. In a moment, they were both enveloped in the same light and shadow. After a few seconds of hesitation, Shen Zhiyi slowly raised her hand, reaching for the fourth button of his shirt under his gaze.


Her fingers were slender, tips tainted with a faint pink, deftly undoing the button while asking in a low voice, "Did I make you unhappy?"


The two were very close. Pei Yu looked down, observing the fair nape of Shen Zhiyi's neck revealed as she bowed her head, where kiss marks that he had left were still visibly marking their presence. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and in that posture, he leaned in to kiss her earlobe, his whisper-like voice clearly reaching Shen Zhiyi's ears, "Since last night until now, you haven't smiled at me."


Last night, she was crying for another man, and today, she only showed a faint smile to the butler.


His lips were burning hot. Shen Zhiyi's fingertips trembled from the heat, and then she heard his response.


Shen Zhiyi looked up, but Pei Yu still maintained the posture of leaning in to kiss her. Suddenly, their breathing was audible. She looked into the man's deep and clear black eyes, tilting her face slightly, and lightly touched his lips with hers, then quickly turned her head away, her cheeks flushing, "It wasn't intentional."


She whispered softly, "Please don't be angry with me."


She had resolved at the moment of her agreement to get along with him peacefully for the duration of their relationship; upsetting him was never her intention.


Pei Yu narrowed his eyes, his voice lazy, as his fingertips slid from the side of her face to her lips, gently pinching her full lower lip, and the next moment, he tilted his head to kiss her, his voice muffled between their lips, "This isn't enough."


His hand around Shen Zhiyi's waist tightened slightly, pulling her fully into his embrace. Sensing her body stiffen, he slowed his movements, and even his tone softened considerably, "Stay with me tonight."


Hopefully, the guest bedroom is just for show.


Shen Zhiyi's breath caught, tense but not surprised. Wasn't this the nature of their relationship?


"Marks," her face turned fiercely red, "you can't leave any more marks."


Pei Yu lowered his gaze, his lips landing on her two straight and slender collarbones, "They can be left where nobody else can see."


The night quieted down, and Shen Zhiyi silently consented.


Chapter 8 You Haven't Smiled at Me Yet.