Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 440 - 438: Falling in Love with Teasing Her
Zaizai was insistent, stretching his arms out like lotus root sections toward his godfather: "I want to sleep with godfather—"
"Zaizai!" Jiayi chastised quietly, cajoling, "Godfather has to work tomorrow! You’ll disturb his rest!"
She really didn’t know what charm this man possessed, how Zaizai had suddenly become so attached to him, whereas not long ago, he hated the man to death.
Huo Zhenyang hooked a nearly imperceptible smile: "Then carry him upstairs to my bedroom."
She hadn’t expected him to agree, "This isn’t good, Zaizai sleeps very restlessly, it will affect your rest."
Huo Zhenyang’s eyes flickered slightly: "But aren’t you here?"
With her there? So was this man anticipating that she would stay in his bedroom all night to accompany her son?
She was taken aback, but the Little Meatball in her arms was already kicking his legs and making a fuss: "Mommy, I want to sleep in godfather’s room..."
Jiayi had no choice but to put Zaizai down first.
Forget it, she could only wait for Zaizai to fall asleep, then secretly carry him down to the servant’s room or take him back.
Once placed on the ground, Zaizai spread his legs and ran upstairs cheerfully, as if he were returning to his own home—no hesitation whatsoever.
Huo Zhenyang saw her intentions, his eyelids lifted slightly, and the color in his eyes dimmed at once.
No woman had ever avoided him like this.
This little woman severely wounded his masculine pride.
If Zaizai hadn’t run over today, perhaps she would still be ignoring him completely.
"Aren’t you coming up?" Huo Zhenyang’s gaze carried a cooling touch that was barely perceptible.
"I’d rather not intrude. Mr Huo, you go up and rest first. If you find Zaizai too noisy, just call for me, and I’ll take him down."
He slid his hand into the pocket of his slim, smart trousers, choosing an angle that cornered her perfectly, a hint of wickedness surged in his gaze, as he took a few steps forward.
A shadow loomed over her, rolling with a beast-like aura.
And this beast was dressed in a suit and shoes, impeccably attired, all the more chilling.
She stepped back involuntarily, her back stopped by the handrail at the bottom of the stairs, unable to move. Raising her face, she swallowed hard.
Using the advantage of his stature, he enclosed the petite woman between himself and the handrail, leaving her no room to struggle.
His breath was heavy, filled with an unmasked panting heat, as if at any moment he was going to devour her, making her head swim and legs wobble.
In front of such a man, she couldn’t do anything at all.
What shamed and infuriated her was that for some reason, even though she knew every time that being this close to him was wrong, she—
But her body’s reaction couldn’t be avoided; every time she came into close contact with him, she lost her will as if she were possessed.
Like a five or six-year-old girl, foolish and able to be manipulated at will!
Perhaps... it wasn’t a matter of not being able to avoid him, but rather not wanting to avoid him at all!
Such thoughts made her even more ashamed; her face blushed a deep red in an instant.
Was she this desperate for a man?
When she was studying at Yunling University, some of the male students who didn’t know she was a single mother had tried to approach her, but she never had such a reaction.
Now that she was working, even with closer work-related contact with male colleagues, it was never like this.
And now—
Without him even doing anything, he could melt her and rob her of the ability to act.
Noticing her body turn soft and her cheeks flush, Huo Zhenyang’s lips curled into a smirk. Taking advantage of her most vulnerable moment, he squeezed her from behind, pulling her into his embrace—
Their breaths collided, igniting sparks that filled the spacious, quiet, and dimly lit villa’s living room!
"Mr. Huo, I think you surely wouldn’t have an interest in a single mother," she said in surprise, clinging to her last bit of willpower.
"You’re right, I’ve never tasted the flavor of a single mother before. Will it be very different?" he suddenly leaned down close to her ear, his hot breath heavy on her skin, his brazenly seductive voice whirling around her like a python ready to devour her willpower.
Initially, his teasing had been purely for fun. But at this moment, he found he rather enjoyed the feeling.
"Mommy, hurry up and bring Godfather upstairs!" Zaizai’s voice came from the master bedroom upstairs.
That call finally snapped Jiayi back to her senses, and she forcefully pushed the man in front of her away. However, her slender arms were useless against his wall-like, well-maintained physique, like an egg smashing against a rock.
His expression darkened.
Trying to run away?
These days, she had always avoided him like the plague. Today, she would learn the consequences of treating him like a monster!
His breath grew heavier as he exercised his authority into her ear, "You are now my maid. Have I asked you to leave?"
"Please don’t do this, Zaizai will see us. He understands everything!" If Zaizai were to see this, she would have no face left to show!
"I don’t mind. Even if he sees, it’s fine. A three-year-old child will forget everything after a sleep."
The more she disregarded him, the less he wanted to let her go.
His mind swiftly changed gears, and suddenly he scooped her up and headed toward the couch.
What on earth does he want to do!
Jiayi was taken aback, and for fear of falling, she involuntarily wrapped her arms around his neck. Not daring to make a sound that might wake Zaizai, she could only say in a hushed tone, "Are you crazy? If you keep this up—"
"If you’re afraid of your son seeing us, I can go make him fall asleep right now so he won’t wake up all night. How’s that?" His tone was wicked and unabashedly frivolous, cutting her off.
Is he threatening me with Zaizai? What does he mean?
"What are you trying to do?" Jiayi’s teeth clattered together.
He tenderly patted the delicate cheek of the little woman, and a smile spread across his cold lips, more terrifying than that of a devil: "Relax, I wouldn’t harm a three-year-old toddler. At most, I’ll give him a dose of sleeping pills so he sleeps soundly." As he spoke, his handsome face darkened, his voice lowering, "Not disturbing his godfather and his mommy."
"You dare—you—" Her teeth rattled vehemently as she spoke, but she still dared not utter the words ’pervert.’
Intuitively, she felt this man could indeed do it.
What if chastising him only served to enrage him further?
Anxiety, fear, and shame tumbled through her, causing her nose to sting as she glared at him fiercely.
He suddenly found a perverse pleasure in tormenting this little woman, pushing her to the brink of collapse.
Strangely enough, while in America, no matter how stunning or seductive other women were, he remained as calm as still waters, not feeling much at all.
In the years he spent in America, his needs had been nearly nonexistent.
Once, he thought the surgery had affected his desire for women, given that removing a neuroma involved incisions in the brain.
