Their eyes met, and without her needing to say anything, everything was understood in that silent exchange.

In the next second, Zhou Yueshen stepped forward, lifting Si Nian and pressing her against the door. Her heart pounded wildly as she looked up at him. His eyes, dark and intense in the dim light of the room, exuded a dangerous allure.

Her scalp tingled, and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Zhou Yueshen's hand gripped her waist, and he kissed her deeply. He was so tall that even as he held her, Si Nian had to tilt her head up.

His defined jawline tensed as his lips captured hers, kissing her deeply, their tongues intertwining. The world suddenly grew silent, leaving only the sound of their heavy breaths mingling.

Si Nian felt his hand loosen, then tighten around her waist as he lifted her.

"Ah—"

She gasped softly, quickly covering her mouth, feeling guilty and nervous. The world spun as she found herself sitting on his strong legs. Zhou Yueshen's arm encircled her slender waist, holding her loosely, leaving a small gap between them. He liked the feeling of having her in his lap, wanting to draw her even closer.

"What are you afraid of?" he asked with a soft laugh from his chest.

"The kids..." Si Nian's face was crimson.

"Don't worry, it's not our wedding night yet. I won't do anything," he said, amusement in his voice.

Si Nian's mind reeled. What was he saying? Could such things even be spoken?

She looked at him, her lips slightly parted, unsure of how to respond. Zhou Yueshen was clearly pleased by her shocked expression. Perhaps she had forgotten that he had always been a rough and straightforward man.

His coarse hand cupped her youthful face, and Zhou Yueshen lowered his head, pressing his lips to her reddened ones again. His kiss was demanding, not gentle, but filled with a possessive intensity that left her breathless.

Si Nian had never experienced anything like this. She wanted to keep him, but she hadn't expected him to be so overwhelming. His scorching breath made her head spin, and as her breath was taken away, her body grew weak, melting in his arms.

She lay limply in his embrace, her lips parted as he continued his passionate assault. Zhou Yueshen's hand slowly moved down from her cheek, gripping her slender neck. Her neck, fair and delicate, was arched perfectly as she tilted her head back. His large hand lightly touched it, easily eliciting the sounds he wanted to hear.

Soft sounds escaped from her lips, making the man's body tense. His hand gripped her more tightly. Si Nian was still trying to make sense of the situation, instinctively trying to pull away. Had she sat on his car keys?

Just as she was about to move, Zhou Yueshen's arm tightened around her waist, pressing her back down firmly.

"Mm—"

Her eyes widened in shock, unable to believe what was happening. Before she could react, his large hand slid from her waist up her body, pushing aside her soft nightgown. The instant his hand made contact with her skin, her body stiffened, goosebumps rising in response.

Sensing her tension, the man gently soothed her.

"Don't be afraid."

His rough voice, filled with vibration and heat, tickled her ear, making her shiver as if struck by lightning. Si Nian instinctively shrank away, her entire body trembling.

Her sensitive reaction ignited a dark fire in Zhou Yueshen's eyes. He held her waist with one hand, and Si Nian, realizing what was happening, felt her voice catch in her throat, her face flushing deeply.

"You smell so good."

She had applied some lotion earlier, and its intoxicating fragrance was as heady as strong liquor. Unable to control himself, Zhou Yueshen's grip tightened, causing Si Nian to gasp softly as a wave of heat rushed through her.

She found herself laid down on the bed, her loose nightgown slipping off with just a light touch. The man's head buried itself against her chest, his dominant, heated breath brushing against her skin...

His short, newly grown hair pricked her delicate skin slightly, and he loomed over her like a mountain.

Si Nian's chest rose and fell rapidly as she wrapped her pale, slender arms around his neck. Her vision filled with dazzling, fragmented light.

The next morning, Si Nian woke up with a start. Looking up, she saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless, putting on his clothes. The faint light of dawn filtered through the curtains they had forgotten to close the previous night, casting a soft glow on his back. His muscles flexed smoothly as he moved, exuding strength and power.

Last night, it was these very arms that had held her tightly against him. As he turned, she instinctively wanted to be close to him again, her voice soft, "Zhou Yueshen."

"Mm."

Meeting her shy gaze, a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes. He stood up and gently touched her cheek with his large hand. "Did I wake you?"

Si Nian shook her head and sat up, clutching the blanket to her chest. Although they hadn't gone all the way, he had certainly explored every inch of her body. He had held her all night long.

She had to admit, sleeping in a man's arms was incredibly comforting. It was no wonder her friends were always eager to find male models. That sensation was indeed quite special.

Even though Si Nian had always prided herself on not being swayed by physical attraction, she genuinely enjoyed being close to Zhou Yueshen. The thrill and excitement were undeniable.

She had tried dating before, but she always felt a sense of physical discomfort when others merely tried to hold her hand. With Zhou Yueshen, however, every touch sent shivers of anticipation and excitement through her.

Perhaps, this was the allure of an older man...

"Get some more sleep. I'll go make breakfast."

His post-encounter tenderness was equally overwhelming. Si Nian looked at him with wide eyes, slowly nodding. She was never one to refuse such an offer.

Zhou Yueshen leaned down, leaving a kiss at the corner of her lips before heading downstairs.

Last night's events had brought them closer than ever. Once they had crossed that line of intimacy, there was no going back.

After finishing breakfast, Si Nian grabbed her bag and headed out the door. Today was the parent-teacher meeting for her second child. She dressed more formally, wearing a trendy white blouse tucked into high-waisted jeans. The jeans were flared, accentuating her long, slender legs. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, revealing a radiant face with prominent features and smooth skin. She opted for comfortable flat shoes instead of high heels, avoiding anything too flashy.

Both her sons were dressed neatly in freshly washed clothes. They sported the same short hairstyle as Zhou Yueshen, giving them a somewhat similar appearance. However, their skin was a bit darker, and like most countryside kids, they had their fair share of scars from rough play, lacking the delicate demeanor of city children.

As Si Nian was about to get into the car, her second son glanced at his father beside him and then at Si Nian, decisively lifting his foot and running towards her, calling out as he ran.





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