The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

Although the matter had been explained, Liang Liangwei still felt a sense of danger.

The man said nothing, but simply took her hand and led her to the parking spot.

He stopped next to the passenger seat of her car, but instead of sitting down himself, he pushed her in, closed the door, and then went to the driver's seat and got in.

After fastening his seatbelt, he noticed the woman was still staring blankly at him. He glanced at her, raised his chin, and said, "What are you standing there for? Fasten your seatbelt!"

Liang Liangwei blinked, as if waking from a dream, and pulled out the seat belt, going around to insert the buckle in front of her.

Because of nervousness, she couldn't insert it after two attempts, and the man had to help her insert it successfully.

"Thanks……"

The man didn't respond, but gave her a meaningful look before turning back and driving away.

They drove in silence for half an hour until they arrived at Qinglan Bay. Yan Zhixu parked the car and turned off the power.

Liang Liangwei then spoke up: "Um... I won't see you upstairs, I still need to get back to the office..."

She swallowed her words when the man glanced at her, and wisely offered a fawning smile: "I misspoke. I'll personally escort you upstairs."

Yan Zhixu gave a light snort and got out of the car to get her luggage.

Liang Liangwei covered her eyes with her hands and let out a low wail. Then she sighed, unbuckled her seatbelt, and got out of the car.

A moment later, Yan Zhixu pushed his suitcase, holding his girlfriend's hand with the other, and took the elevator upstairs.

Liang Liangwei was very well-behaved at this moment. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she took the initiative to get slippers for her boyfriend from the shoe cabinet. After changing her own shoes, she even took the initiative to open the door.

After the door is opened, the smart home system starts up, and the lights and heating turn on automatically.

Yan Zhixu closed the door and pushed his luggage towards the stairs. She followed behind him, like an obedient little wife: "Let me get you a glass of water~"

There was drinking water kept warm in the kitchen 24 hours a day. She washed her hands, found a cup, filled it with water, and quickly went upstairs to catch up with him at the door of his room.

"Have some water first?" she asked ingratiatingly, handing him a glass of water.

Yan Zhixu glanced down at her, a slight smile playing on his lips, and leaned in to drink a few sips from her hand.

Liang Liangwei breathed a slight sigh of relief and smiled, which meant she wasn't so angry anymore.

"Then take your time, I—"

Yan Zhixu looked at her, turned the doorknob with one hand and pushed the door open, saying, "Come in and help me take the things out of the box. I'm going to take a shower."

Liang Liangwei hesitated for a moment: "It's the middle of the day, why are you taking a shower... oh, I mean, you go ahead and shower, I'll help you pack your suitcase~"

Yan Zhixu looked at her intently, then pushed his luggage through the door.

Liang Liangwei took a deep breath, followed him into the room, and stopped two steps away from the door. She watched as the man left his suitcase by the bed, then went to the wardrobe to get his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

She then put down her water glass, walked over, laid down and opened his suitcase, and took out his clothes and various personal belongings.

Clothes are on the bed, and chargers, laptops, tablets, and other items are on the table.

In the corner of the suitcase was a very exquisite box, about the size of a fist. She looked at it and saw that it was all written in foreign languages. She recognized it as a brand name and, thinking back to his previous statement that he had brought her a gift, she realized that this must be it.

She weighed the box in her hand, smiled slightly, and put it in the bedside table drawer.

After putting them away, my attention was drawn to two brightly colored boxes in the drawer. Something seemed off to me, so I rummaged through them and immediately blushed. I hurriedly closed the drawer.

It's T!

When did he buy the T-shirt?

My heart raced. I glanced towards the inner bathroom, where I could hear the continuous pattering of water.

Blushing, she looked away, closed her suitcase, and pushed it against the wall.

I picked up the clothes from the bed and went to the wardrobe. I threw the few items that were obviously going to be washed into the laundry basket next to the bathroom door, and then put the clean items one by one into the wardrobe and hung them up neatly.

The bathroom door opened, and she turned to look. The man was standing by the door wearing only a towel, his upper body bare, drying his wet hair with a towel. His dark eyes swept around the room before he saw her in front of the wardrobe.

Their eyes met, and the next second, she instinctively looked down at his muscular upper body, feeling her mouth go dry.

Then she heard the man's low laughter. She looked back at his face and saw a mischievous smile in his eyes, indicating that her reaction had pleased him. She blushed again, quite pathetically.

She hurriedly looked away, pretending to be very busy in front of the wardrobe, but actually she was taking pictures of his other clothes.

"I...I'll be done soon, I'll be out right away!"

Yan Zhixu smiled, pursed her lips, threw the towel she was using to dry her hair onto the table, and walked towards the door.

She breathed a slight sigh of relief, thinking he was probably going out. She decided to wait until he left before going out herself and returning to her own guest room.

There were only two people in the room, and the atmosphere was too subtle. With her back to the man, her senses became particularly acute.

She heard the man's steady footsteps reach the door, close it, and lock it.

It's locked!

She was startled and turned around abruptly.

The man was turning back, walking slowly toward her, his eyes fixed on her, unblinking, deep and dark, like a black panther on the hunt.

Liang Liangwei tensed up, leaning against the wardrobe door as she watched the man walk step by step towards her and stop.

Yan Zhixu looked down at her, raised his hand, and placed it on the wardrobe next to her cheek, trapping her in front of him.

He leaned slightly forward, his cool breath brushing against her face, meeting her wide eyes.

He parted his thin lips slightly and said, "I always thought that since you and he had just broken up, you would still have some feelings for each other and wouldn't force yourself to accept me. But it turns out... I was overthinking it."

Liang Liangwei's pupils contracted slightly as she looked at the man's handsome face so close to hers, and her heart fluttered.

What does he mean?

Yan Zhixu gently stroked her delicate face, from her eyebrows down to her soft cheeks, and then lingered on her rosy lips.

His hand continued downwards, stopping at her chest and tapping lightly.

"So, from the very beginning until now, this place has always belonged to me, right?"

Liang Liangwei felt a flutter in her heart, her fingers hanging at her sides curled slightly, and she whispered in a voice barely audible: "...Mmm."

The man chuckled softly, looked deeply into her eyes, and slowly lowered his head to press his lips to hers.

Liang Liangwei placed her hands naturally on his waist and tilted her head back to meet his kiss.

The man's kiss was gentle at first, lingering and lightly biting, but soon it suddenly became extremely aggressive.

A domineering aura surged between her lips and teeth.

The man's bare chest pressed against hers, cool from his shower, the faint scent of mint filling her nostrils and disrupting her breathing.

She couldn't help but gasp as she felt the man's hand slide into her waist.

The calloused hands sent jolts through her skin, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly.

"What do you want to do?"

His intentions were too obvious, and it was very different from when he kissed her before. Her tongue was almost numb from the kiss!

"What do you think?" Yan Zhixu's breathing was disordered. He reached down and hooked one of her thighs around his waist.

Liang Liangwei gasped softly, lost her balance, and leaned backward toward the wardrobe.

The man leaned in and licked her lips, coaxing her in a low voice, "You know what I want."

Images of flower boxes flashed through Liang Liangwei's mind for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the man's deep black eyes, filled with intense affection, were fixed on her, patiently waiting for her response.

Her heart was pounding, and emotions were surging within her.

The man took her hand and slowly lifted it to rest on his shoulder.

"May I?"

She was lost in thought for a moment, vaguely remembering that the last time he asked her "May I?" was the first time he asked for a kiss.

How did she respond that time?

Oh, she kissed him first.

Then it was confirmed that the taboo relationship had been broken.

What about this time?

Every glance and every deep kiss from the man was a blatant declaration of love for her.

"Weiwei?" He affectionately nuzzled the tip of her nose, his voice low and husky.

Her response was to wrap her arms around the back of his neck, stand on tiptoe, and press her lips to his, a silent invitation.

A glint flashed in the man's eyes. He kissed her deeply, then picked her up and carried her to the bed.

She was gently laid flat on the bed, and then the man's body covered hers, setting his flames on her lips and body.

She knew what was about to happen, and her body trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid," he reassured her, turning his head to kiss her even deeper.

Her gaze skipped over him and landed on the ceiling above her head. She heard the sound of the bedside table drawer being pulled open, a sound that made her cheeks flush red.

She slowly closed her eyes, deciding to give herself to him.

The man finally got his wish and took advantage of her completely.