He stole his best friend's photos and fell for a tycoon's heir through online dating.

"Xia Ruo," he screamed frantically in his mind, "Did you do this on purpose?"

He gritted his teeth, gently created some distance, and glanced down—

Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes drooped quietly, and her breathing was even and long; she was indeed fast asleep.

Her little face was pressed against him unknowingly, her lips slightly pouting, as if she had eaten something delicious in her dream.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress his desire, but his restlessness only intensified.

How can he sleep in his arms dressed like that?

I gently grasped her ankle, and as soon as I opened the distance a little, she frowned in dissatisfaction and moved her leg further in.

Zhou Siyan stared at her for two seconds, then sighed helplessly:

"...You win."

"I probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

He pulled her closer to him, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist. He closed his eyes and mentally prepared himself to be "pure and abstinent" all night long.

-

The next day, sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the entire bedroom bright and warm.

Xia Ruo's eyelashes trembled, then she slowly opened them.

The first thing you see is a magnified handsome face—high and sharp brow bones, a high and straight nose, and thin lips slightly pursed. He looks peaceful and beautiful while sleeping.

It looks nice, but that's not the point.

The key point is that this person is Zhou Siyan!!! And...

She wrapped her arms tightly around the man's neck, clinging to him like a koala hugging a eucalyptus tree.

She wrapped her legs around the man's legs, their legs intertwined tightly, in an indecently intimate way.

The man's burning hot arms pressed against her waist, locking her completely in his embrace.

Then look at your own clothes—

No, there was nothing underneath except a loose-fitting men's shirt.

Her brain went blank.

"ah------"

Before the scream could even fully escape her throat, a large hand had already precisely covered her mouth.

Zhou Siyan was woken up by her. His brows were furrowed, his eyes were not fully open, and his voice was hoarse beyond belief.

"What are you yelling about so early in the morning? Didn't you have enough fun last night?"

As he spoke, he pulled her closer to him, resting his chin on the top of her head, as if soothing a cat that was bristling and screaming.

"What...what did you do to me?"

Xia Ruo broke free from his grasp, her peach blossom eyes wide open, her face as red as a boiled shrimp.

"Zhou Siyan, you bastard!!!"

Zhou Siyan opened his eyes, slowly looked at her, and a half-smile curved his lips.

He didn't say anything, but lowered his head, his gaze slowly sliding from her flushed face to her hands wrapped around his neck, then to their intertwined legs, and finally raised an eyebrow.

Xia Ruo followed his gaze and her face turned even redder.

"Baby," Zhou Siyan finally spoke, his voice languid and magnetic, as if he had just woken up.

"Look at our current posture, who is forcing whom?"

Last night, my baby was all over me, hugging, cuddling, and nuzzling me. I hadn't even complained yet, but my baby was already upset.

"Me??? I..." Xia Ruo's face flushed red, and she spoke incoherently, her mouth opening and closing repeatedly.

She looked at her limbs, which were wrapped around him like an octopus, and then at his properly lying position.

Okay, he really is like a hostage, and she's the kidnapper!

Could it be... that I was really that vigorous last night?

No way? She's been single since birth, and even in her erotic dreams she's always the passive one, how did she suddenly become a female hooligan just because she got sick?

She tried to pull her hand back, but as soon as she moved, his arm tightened around her.

"You...you let me go!"

"Last night you clung to me, and I couldn't push you away no matter what I did."

Zhou Siyan's voice was muffled, carrying a hint of accusation, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Now that you're awake, you want to run away? You started something and then abandoned it?"

"When did I... You're talking nonsense!"

"Look at where you've put your legs."

Xia Ruo looked down and saw that her legs were wrapped around his waist in an ambiguous position that made her wish she could just die on the spot.

She hurriedly tried to pull her foot back, but he grabbed her ankle, the heat of his palm making her shiver.

"Don't move." His voice suddenly lowered, carrying a dangerous hoarseness.

Xia Ruo immediately froze.

He loosened her ankles, reached out and tucked the stray hairs from her forehead behind her ear, his fingertips brushing against her earlobe.

"Baby," he lowered his head, his lips pressed against her trembling eyelids, and gently placed a kiss on her eyelids.

"Okay, don't worry."

"I'm not a beast. Although you tried to assault me ​​last night... I didn't let you have your way because you were sick."

"You're talking nonsense! How could I possibly want to assault you!"

"Are you sure?" Zhou Siyan raised an eyebrow and began to do some calculations on his fingers.

Last night you wrapped your arms around my neck and snuggled into my embrace, burying your face in the crook of my neck, your lips against my Adam's apple, and your legs around my waist.

"Is this what you call not wanting to molest me?"

Xia Ruo opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

"Then...then where are my clothes?" She suddenly grasped at the last straw.

"I couldn't have changed it myself, could I? You...you...you took advantage of me while I was asleep—"

"Baby, you're wronging me again." Zhou Siyan sighed.

"Last night you felt sticky and uncomfortable all over, and you kept groaning while pulling at your skirt, breaking the zipper."

I couldn't stop you, and it took me ages to coax you into putting your shirt on. Do you know how many times harder it is to dress someone than to undress them?

Xia Ruo's pupils dilated several times over; she couldn't believe it!

But as she tried desperately to recall what happened last night, only vague fragments remained in her mind—hot, uncomfortable, and she did seem to want to take off her clothes...

Looking at her face, which was a mix of red and white, Zhou Siyan finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The laughter was low, overflowing from his chest, like an itch that couldn't be suppressed.

"Okay, I'm not teasing you anymore."

He raised his hand to touch Xia Ruo's forehead, then touched his own, and only after confirming that his temperature was normal did he slowly withdraw his hand.

Xia Ruo felt her heart pounding wildly. She bit her lip tightly, afraid that the sound of her heartbeat would be too loud and he would hear it.

"Sleep well a little longer. I wasn't feeling better last night, so I didn't dare do anything to you."

If you move around again now—you can't blame me, you know?

Xia Ruo's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and her whole body froze.

"I...don't want to sleep with you anymore."

"So who do you want to sleep with?" His tone suddenly turned cold.

Xia Ruo: "..."

She screamed in her heart: I want to sleep alone! Alone!

But her intuition told her that if she said those words, she might not be able to get out of bed today.

"...With you." She squeezed out the two words in a muffled voice, burying her face in his chest.