Gu Zixuan’s heart suddenly jumped to her throat. If it wasn’t for his hot body pressing against her, the familiar shirt scent penetrating her nostrils, she might have thought a hooligan had broken into her house! But Feng Chengjin’s actions weren’t any better. Because the moment he pressed down, she clearly felt his reaction. Not to mention his lips moving to her ear, sending tingles down her scalp and spine. Feng Chengjin’s touch was heavy, trailing from her ear down her back, and finally returning to her neck. He seemed angry, his breathing intense. Every move he made was somewhat violent and swift. Especially when he pushed up a piece of her clothing, revealing the place originally covered. It made her clutch the sheets tightly. Until he found it inconvenient, turning her completely over. He unbuttoned his own shirt, one button at a time, revealing toned abs and chest muscles. The sound of the belt’s metal buckle snapping open echoed even louder. Pants fell, and Gu Zixuan’s eyes widened. He continued moving up from her neck, finally landing on her lips. That kind of skin-to-skin contact... Made her heart race faster, her whole body tingle more. Gu Zixuan blushed, not knowing what to say. The bedroom curtains were drawn, and the light had been turned off by Feng Chengjin before he carried her to bed. Now, in the domineering darkness, he resembled a beast ready to pounce. Striking and provocative from top to bottom. Gu Zixuan trembled, unsure of what to say, but such quick actions still scared her, causing a slight involuntary struggle. This behavior undoubtedly ignited a deeper fury in Feng Chengjin’s eyes. He grabbed both her hands, pinning them above her head, and with one hand, pulled up her dress. The cold wind hit, revealing Gu Zixuan’s flawless body, pure as jade, warm as milk, without a hint of blemish. Feng Chengjin’s deep black eyes grew even more intense. In the reckless moment he entered, Gu Zixuan’s body tensed, nearly crying from pain. Feng Chengjin hesitated for a moment, understanding what she was going through, but still surprised by her reaction. Especially the expression of pain on her face. But at this moment, the heat in his mind, pent up for three days, had already made him forget too much. Unable to control himself, the warmth and tightness inside tormented his thoughts, so he continued, relentless and insatiable. As time passed, finally, when everything settled down. Feng Chengjin, drenched in sweat, rolled off her, lying on one side of the bed, allowing her to breathe without being pressed down. Gu Zixuan had no strength left. But the mist in her eyes from the pain still lingered. Feng Chengjin swallowed, looking at her delicate face, hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something. However, before his fingertips could touch her face. She turned her head away, grabbing the nightgown she had prepared to change into, covering herself, and got up. The moment she stood on the ground, her knees went weak. Feng Chengjin frowned, wanting to step forward to support her. However, she slapped his hand away, gritted her teeth, and walked out. As the door to the next bedroom closed, Feng Chengjin saw the marks he left on her body, his eyes narrowed, heart trembling slightly. When he pulled up his pants and went to knock on her door, all he heard was her voice through the door and the sound of water running from an open faucet. "I’m going to take a bath, you can go do something else if you’re done." Feng Chengjin pressed his lips together, his hand shaking on the doorknob. The deep black in his eyes turned to a shade of remorse. Pause briefly, he resolutely pushed open the door. Gu Zixuan instinctively backed up half a step when she saw him come in. Nervousness deepened the guilt in Feng Chengjin’s eyes. After a small pause, he walked up to her. Swallowing, his tone eventually turned gentle, "I’m sorry." Gu Zixuan’s heart trembled, her eyes brimmed with more mist instantly. She didn’t speak, simply turned her face away, unwilling to respond. Feng Chengjin looked at her, his heart lightly trembling, glanced at the open faucet, not really intending to bathe. He stepped forward and turned it off. Then he returned to her side and picked her up horizontally. The solid movement reminded Gu Zixuan of earlier, her heart skipped a beat, especially as he was not wearing a shirt now, his bare upper body touching her through the thin silk nightdress she wore. Read complete version only at N0veI.Fiɾe.net The lingering heat continued to burn her, a constant reminder of the stark contrast in physique and strength between them. She quickly struggled free, wanting to get down. However, this time, Feng Chengjin held her even tighter, as if protecting something he absolutely could not lose, saying: "I won’t touch you anymore, don’t be afraid, I’m just carrying you back to rest." Gu Zixuan looked at him, then settled down. Feng Chengjin placed her on the bed, hesitated for a moment, then looked at the large, comfortable massage bathtub and asked: "How about a bath, soak for a while, and then I’ll cook for you?" Gu Zixuan did not reply. He went to run the water directly, adjusted the temperature, and carried her over. In the bubble-filled bathtub, her body felt like it was being torn apart, and as soon as she got in, she couldn’t help but bite her lip, the pain making cold sweat break out, which deepened the guilt in his eyes. He closed the bathroom door and started cooking. As he lowered his gaze, he glanced several times at the bulge, frowning at his previous roughness. By the time Gu Zixuan finished her bath and came out, The meal was ready, a completely Western-style meal, along with fine red wine, which suited Gu Zixuan’s taste. Feng Chengjin did not leave that night. He also took a shower and went to sleep. He slept beside her without making any indecent moves. Their gentle body temperatures intertwined; this was probably the eighth time Gu Zixuan slept in a man’s arms after being intimate. The first seven times were in a hospital in the United States... What he was thinking, she did not know, she only knew that Feng Chengjin held her face-to-face in his arms as he slept. Their bodies tightly embraced under a single blanket, and his lips lightly resting on her forehead. Gu Zixuan glanced at him a few times, eventually choosing silence, closed her eyes, and fell asleep. When the steady breaths came from his embrace, Feng Chengjin looked at her, unable to help frowning slightly. The first time in eight years, and he ruined it. Thinking about the original plan for this period, to make her willing to be with him, preferably giving her no way out. If he really couldn’t win her over, then at least to reassure her and strengthen their bond. Then, over the weekend, he would take her home to meet his family, and make everything clear... But, asking whether she was willing was met with refusal, such a method causing anger, and in an instant, the question he should have asked was stuck in his throat, unable to come out. Could he still bring her back? In the morning, Feng Chengjin took Gu Zixuan to work, detouring to a teahouse near Yu Wei, specially asking if anyone came for the demon, and finding out that there was still no news, Gu Zixuan’s thoughts sank low. At work, as they went to the office, Feng Chengjin wanted to accompany her all the way. Actually, his suggestion was for her to rest today, not go to work. However, after receiving a somewhat indifferent glance from Gu Zixuan, he pressed his lips together, feeling guilty, and did not insist further, choosing to head to the CEO office alone. He dared not bother her again during the day, to avoid angering her. When afternoon rolled around and it was time to leave work, he consciously waited in the underground parking lot. While eating, he accompanied her to watch some TV in the evening, and then they retired to bed together. It’s just that when he wrapped her onto the bed, her body involuntarily trembled. Feng Chengjin pressed his lips together, leaned in to kiss her on the forehead, then ruffled her hair, aware enough to separate, sleeping apart until after a while, when that feeling dissipated, he extended his arms to draw her back into his embrace. The second day, the third day... Every day their lives went on , except each time Gu Zixuan faced him alone, there would be a bit more tension, yet she did not truly reject him much either. He knew that she had actually accepted reality, but was still angry about his actions. By the fourth morning, which was Sunday. Seeing that Gu Zixuan’s mood still hadn’t recovered, given her current state, she wasn’t ready for anything. Feng Chengjin’s mood dropped heavily. While dressing, tying his tie, he said: "I have something to do today, can you manage on your own at home?" Gu Zixuan was actually no longer in much pain, facing the inexplicably guilty Feng Chengjin these days, she nodded, "If I’m bored, I’ll find Weiwei." Hearing that she still had somewhere to go. Feng Chengjin felt something loosen in his heart, a bit of the guilt eased, he couldn’t help but lean in to kiss her forehead again. Gu Zixuan did not get up, just sat leaning against the bed reading. This action was very homely, causing a slight tremor in her heart. Feng Chengjin looked at her again and again, ensuring her mood was okay, before turning to leave. As the Bentley Mulsanne drove out of the community, Gu Zixuan stood in the living room, watching the black car through the large window. Thinking that the demon has been lost for more than a week, with nothing better to do today, she might as well go look for it again. What if... she could encounter it?