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Chapter 1 How much is the restraint in a dream worth?

Liang Liangwei lay on the bed, her brows furrowed, her breathing erratic, and she was sleeping restlessly.

The man in her dream had his back to her, his head slightly lowered, his hand on his waist, slowly adjusting his belt.

The metal buckles clinked and rubbed together, producing a light yet firm sound, carrying a hint of ambiguity that made one's heart itch with desire.

He pulled the belt from his waist and tossed it aside without even looking at it.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled the hem of his shirt out of his tight waistband and began to unbutton his shirt at a leisurely pace. A moment later, the shirt was also thrown aside.

The man's strong and muscular back muscles were fully exposed.

The muscle definition in his back was clearly the result of years of exercise; his two shoulder blades protruded slightly, with beautiful lines that made her stare in disbelief.

I want to touch it~

She reached out her hand, assuming that since they were so close, it would be within reach.

But they found themselves separated from each other by an invisible fog.

His hand naturally missed its target.

She was a little annoyed, but she comforted herself, "It's okay, even if I can't touch it with my hands, I still have my eyes, I can keep looking!"

He's about to take off his shirt!

The man seemed completely unaware that he was being stared at, and his hand continued downwards as she wished.

She felt her mouth was dry and subconsciously swallowed.

She didn't realize she could be so sexually attracted to men, especially since she had never had any particular thoughts about the opposite sex before.

But since this is a dream, everything is an illusion, and she feels she should follow her heart and not be reserved.

After all, what's the value of restraint in a dream?

So she continued to stare intently at the other person's good figure.

But the man's hand suddenly stopped at that moment.

Liang Liangwei's heart tightened. Was she about to be discovered peeping?

But isn't this a dream? He can find her even in a dream?

As if confirming her thoughts, the man suddenly turned his head, his sharp and cold gaze, like that of a hawk, staring straight in her direction!

She froze instantly, her pupils contracted slightly, and she instinctively felt that she had been exposed. She thought to herself that she was doomed and would have no face left!

I wonder if closing my eyes will help me hide myself?

She forced herself to close her eyes in her dream, and in order to achieve her goal, she gritted her teeth and forced herself to break out in a sweat!

Wait, what?

Liang Liangwei suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, turning her head to look blankly at the room's furnishings.

That's the room where she stayed last night.

It really was a dream~

I reached up and touched my forehead; it was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Even his palms were sweaty.

It's a bit scary, and a bit... a pity.

She should calm down; even in a dream, she should try to make a good impression on "him."

He paused for a moment, taken aback by his own thought, and then chuckled to himself.

It was just a dream, but she almost took it seriously!

However, it's no wonder she took it seriously; the scene in her dream was too realistic.

She still remembered the way the man turned to look at her with a serious expression—

With sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, cold, thin lips, a resolute jawline connecting to a sexy Adam's apple, and skin as white as jade, his aura was solemn and composed.

She had a cool demeanor, yet she exuded a fatal attraction that made her heart flutter.

This man is practically her dream man!

She instinctively covered her chest with her hand, feeling it beating vividly and intensely.

A sliver of light peeked in through the gap in the curtains by the window. She turned her head to look; it was already morning.

In the quiet morning, only the occasional bird call could be heard, and—

Faint conversations drifted in through the cracks in the window.

"Good morning, Zhi Shao."

"Well, morning."

It vaguely resembles the Yan family steward and... Yan Zhixu!

Yan Zhixu is the uncle of her "boyfriend" Yan Beian.

He was also the man she dreamed of taking off her clothes for ages but never quite managed to!

Liang Liangwei got out of bed and quickly walked to the window to look outside.

In the early morning, a thin mist shrouded the front courtyard of the Yan family. Two figures stood in front of the large main house—Yan Zhixu and the Yan family steward, who had gotten up early.

Yan Zhixu was wearing a gray tracksuit with a white towel around her neck. She had slightly messy brown hair, was tall and had long legs. After greeting the manager, she was walking out with her sleeves rolled up.

Looks like they're getting ready for their morning exercise.

A thought struck her, and without thinking twice, she turned and ran to her bag to find her clothes.

She was only staying at the Yan family's house for one night, and it was purely for show. Apart from the three-quarter length suit she wore yesterday, she only brought a ladylike dress for today, suitable for dealing with the elders of the Yan family, not for sports.

No problem, if I can't run, I won't. I can just pretend to "bump into" him as he returns from his trip at the door and create an encounter.

She changed her clothes as quickly as possible, washed up briefly, applied lipstick in front of the bathroom mirror, tidied her long, wavy hair hanging down her back, and only left the room and went downstairs when she felt her image was perfect.

Since she didn't know which direction Yan Zhixu was going, she wandered around outside the villa to pass the time.

More than 40 minutes later, when her legs were aching from standing, she finally saw the man running back in the distance.

Not wanting to give the impression that she was deliberately going to greet him, she pretended to stand by the roadside stretching her body, but her eyes were intentionally or unintentionally glancing in the direction the man was running from.

Soon, the man ran closer, and clearly saw her too. He gradually slowed down until he was walking.

Even from a distance of about ten meters, Liang Liangwei, with her excellent eyesight, could clearly see how energetic the man still looked after exercising.

His starry eyes were exceptionally dark and bright, his thin lips were slightly parted as he breathed heavily, his hair was wet, and sweat kept rolling down his forehead and cheeks.

Handsome and sexy~

Her mouth went dry as she read, and she subtly licked her lips, her heart pounding wildly.

"Good morning, Uncle..."

Yan Zhixu casually wiped the sweat from his forehead with the handkerchief around his neck.

His gaze swept over the woman by the roadside, his steps faltered slightly, his expression cool and aloof, and he nodded: "Good morning."

Seeing her smiling at him, not seeming to be heading elsewhere, and not continuing her morning exercise, he glanced at her quickly and indifferently, raised an eyebrow, and asked casually, "Did you need something from me?"

“…Huh?” Liang Liangwei raised her hand and tossed her long, wavy hair, blinking in feigned surprise. She looked at him with an innocent expression. “No, why would Xiao think I have something to ask you? I just… took a walk this morning.”

If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely feel awkward, but Yan Zhixu had seen all kinds of big scenes and didn't care. He just paused for a moment, nodded slightly, and prepared to walk past her back to the Yan family.

Liang Liangwei rolled her eyes and slowly followed behind him, making conversation by asking, "Does Xiao go for a run every morning?"

Yan Zhixu responded casually, "Mm."

Liang Liangwei smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I also get up early for a walk every day~"

Yan Zhixu's tone was slightly sarcastic: "Getting up so early just for a walk?"

In his opinion, if you choose to get up early, you should arrange your time properly. Is it really necessary to get up early just to take a walk?

Liang Liangwei stepped forward with her hands behind her back and walked alongside him, smiling as she looked at him and said, "Yes, I like to walk around a little before breakfast, which helps with digestion."

This was their custom, so Yan Zhixu didn't ask any more questions and continued walking in silence.

Upon entering the main house, Liang Liangwei asked again, "Will Xiao come down for breakfast later?"

"Ah."

Oh dear, so cold. They're reluctant to say even a few more words.

The steward stepped forward and respectfully asked, "Would Young Master Zhi and Miss Liang like to have breakfast first?"

Yan Zhixu: "Okay, I'll take a shower and then come down."

After saying that, he walked upstairs.

Liang Liangwei lagged a few steps behind, watching his retreating figure thoughtfully.

He then looked away and smiled at the steward, saying, "I'll be coming over for breakfast in a bit, thank you for your help."

Manager: "Miss Liang, you're too kind. I'll make the preparations for you right away."

Liang Liangwei went to another building through the corridor. Yan Beian's parents lived here. Liang Liangwei came with Yan Beian yesterday, so she was naturally arranged to stay here as well, in the same building but in a different room.

But instead of returning to her own room, she went straight to Yan Bei'an's door, took out her phone, and called him.

She was very patient, calling a second and a third time when no one answered the first time... until Yan Bei'an, with messy hair and an impatient face, opened the door, and she calmly got straight to the point.

"Could you come out to your family beforehand?"

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