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

Zhou Siyan looked into her eyes, those peach blossom eyes were shimmering with tears, she was flustered, shy and weak, she wanted to run away but couldn't, she wanted to resist but had no strength.

His lips slowly slid from her palm to the inside of her wrist, his tongue gently licking the thin skin, feeling the frantically pounding pulse there. He closed his eyes and murmured:

"Baby, your heart is beating so fast~"

Then, with a quick turn, he placed her hand above the pillow and looked down at her.

The morning light shone from behind him, bathing him in a pale golden glow—his broad shoulders, taut waist, and V-line faintly visible at the edge of the bath towel.

Xia Ruo's gaze shifted away in a panic, but she didn't know where to look; everything she looked at felt like it was burning her eyes.

"Was the milk good last night?"

Xia Ruo's pupils contracted slightly. That glass of milk last night... it almost made her choke.

She bit her lip, "You...you didn't...last night, did you..."

"Is it something?" Zhou Siyan lowered his head, his nose brushing against hers, their breaths mingling.

"...Did you kiss me while I was asleep?" Xia Ruo's voice was muffled, carrying a hint of accusation and shame.

"Not while you were asleep." His lips brushed against the corner of her mouth, his voice low and husky.

"I kissed you while coaxing you to drink your milk. You have no idea how naughty you were last night."

"By the way?" Xia Ruo's voice rose half a tone.

"Okay, you take a sip, and I'll give you a kiss. Otherwise, you won't drink it obediently."

Xia Ruo's eyes widened even more.

What? A sip of milk in exchange for a kiss?

She drank that cup of milk for so long, how many times was she kissed? How much was she taken advantage of?

She doesn't agree!

She raised her hand to cover her face, her voice muffled as it leaked out from between her fingers: "Zhou Siyan, you're a scoundrel."

"Only a scoundrel like you."

Zhou Siyan slowly pulled Xia Ruo's hand down and pressed it against his face. "When are you moving in, baby?"

"Why did I move here?" Xia Ruo asked, puzzled.

"My baby promised me last night that he would come to be with me and that he would marry me."

Etc., etc!

"Zhou Siyan, I'm asleep, not dead!" Xia Ruo's voice was both anxious and embarrassed.

"Hahaha, baby, how come you've become so smart? You're not so easy to fool anymore." Zhou Siyan suddenly laughed out loud, with a kind of frankness and shamelessness after being exposed.

After laughing for a while, Zhou Siyan straightened his expression and said, "Seriously, baby, I want you to come and be with me.

His gaze was so intense that Xia Ruo dared not look directly at him.

"No, I just moved all my luggage to the apartment the day before yesterday, and I also promised Wanwan that I would live with her. I can't go back on my word."

"I told her."

"don't want!"

Zhou Siyan frowned slightly, her voice lowering a few decibels: "Why? Do you still think I'm not sincere?"

"No...no," Xia Ruo lowered her eyes, "I just have some things I need to do. I'll get back to you after I'm done, okay?"

Zhou Siyan stared at her for two seconds. Her eyes were serious; she wasn't just being perfunctory.

"Okay." He conceded, but the next second, his gaze suddenly changed, returning to that dangerous and alluring, half-smiling expression.

"But—you have to coax me."

Huh? Before Xia Ruo could react, before she could finish speaking, he had already pulled her small hand to his chest.

"I want the baby to touch me."

He held her hand and led her down the road.

My fingertips glide over his firm, hot chest muscles, over his defined abdominal muscles, inch by inch downwards, continuing toward his V-line.

Xia Ruo stopped breathing, her eyes fixed on the large hands that were controlling her.

Zhou Siyan's Adam's apple bobbed as he leaned close to Xia Ruo's ear and whispered, "Baby, take the initiative and touch her yourself."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and took her earlobe into his mouth, teasing it gently with the tip of his tongue.

Xia Ruo's fingers twitched slightly, but she didn't pull them back. She remembered how he had taken advantage of her for nothing.

She bit her lip, as if she were challenging herself, and drew a small circle on his chest with her fingertip.

The force was very light, but Zhou Siyan's breathing suddenly became heavier, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and a low, hoarse groan escaped from his throat.

Encouraged by the voice, Xia Ruo slowly unfurled her fingers, drawing a larger circle on his chest. Her fingertips brushed against the edge of his pectoral muscles, tracing the shallow cleavage.

"Baby, you're so good. Touch a little lower. A little lower still."

The voice had a captivating magnetism, and it took her hand, guiding her inch by inch down the slide.

My fingers glided over the grooves of my abs, counting them one by one, my fingertips gently caressing the muscle lines, feeling the taut, slightly trembling power beneath.

Xia Ruo's breathing became increasingly erratic, the rise and fall of his increasingly rapid breathing beneath her fingertips, the heat making her entire arm go numb.

When your fingers are almost at the edge of your V-line.

Zhou Siyan could no longer hold back.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers—

Xia Ruo turned her head away to avoid it.

His kiss missed, grazing her lips and landing on her burning cheek.

"I...I didn't brush my teeth."

He paused for a moment, then let out a low hum through his nose, carrying a hint of helpless laughter and an indescribable doting affection.

"Oh--"

The next second, he leaned down slightly, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and pressed his lips against her collarbone.

A deluge of kisses rained down—from collarbone to shoulder, from shoulder to the exposed patch of fair skin, all the way down, wet and hot, carrying an irrepressible desire.

Xia Ruo's breathing became completely erratic. She tilted her head back, running her fingers through his hair, unsure whether to push him away or hold on tighter.

His kisses lingered on her heart, and his teeth began to gently bite her every now and then. The itchy and tingling sensation seemed to penetrate from there and spread along her blood vessels to every part of her body.

"Hmm... Zhou Siyan..."

Her voice was soft and hoarse, carrying a sensual dampness and an invitation she herself was unaware of, as if the person on top of her was about to take the next step.

He raised his head, rested his chin on her chest, and looked at her—

Dark flames surged within those unfathomable eyes, crackling and burning like tinder.

"Um?"

He had untied his bathrobe with one hand at some point, leaving it loose and revealing his well-defined waist and abdomen.

Xia Ruo felt the burning heat beneath her, the hard object pressing against her.

She glanced down at him.