Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 632 - 612 Can You Lower Your Hand a Bit?

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Chapter 632: Chapter 612 Can You Lower Your Hand a Bit?

"Couples don’t have a reason to sleep in separate beds," he climbed onto the big bed, wrapped the blanket around her, pinned her down, and encircled her from behind, making it impossible for her to move.

It was much more comfortable sleeping with the soft, cuddly little thing in his arms.

His eyelashes closed: "Go to sleep."

His even and mellow breathing caressed the back of her neck and her ear, inexplicably giving her a sense of security. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

After taking care of the little ancestor, she now had to look after the big ancestor.

Forget it, just make sure he falls asleep before doing anything else.

She could only calm down, but suddenly felt a tightness on her chest, something wasn’t right, her face changed color: "Could you maybe move your hand down a bit..."

He pretended to be deaf and dumb, remaining silent.

She gritted her teeth in anger, hmm, pretending to be asleep? She pulled his hand, which was resting on the big white rabbit, down a few centimeters.

He buried his face deeper, nestling into the crook of her neck and rubbing against it.

A sensation of tingling and itchiness crept over her skin, making her dodge and complain: "Your stubble is pricking me."

He acted as if he heard nothing, still caressing the soft nook of her neck.

"Alright, alright... I beg you, it tickles... it’s tickling me to death..." She was simultaneously itchy and somewhat painfully tingling, her body turning to mush, feeling like laughing and crying at the same time, and unable to match his strength, she could only plead for mercy.

He moved his big hand back onto her big white rabbit, and only then did he stop his movements.

...

When Jiayi awoke, it was just past noon.

She realized he was still asleep, his breathing even and peaceful, he must have been truly exhausted.

But even so, he still held her tightly, not giving her any chance to slip away.

Especially that hand, still holding onto the soft white rabbit.

Her cheeks warmed slightly, she quietly grabbed his big paw and moved it aside, then gradually pulled away from his embrace and got out of bed.

His sleeping figure was incredibly peaceful, yet his handsomeness could make any woman’s breath catch.

The soft light streaming through the curtains shone on his profile, creating a halo of mysterious golden light.

Even in sleep, his thin lips were lightly pursed, curved slightly upward, exuding an unassuming, domineering presence.

She actually stared at him for several minutes by the bedside before snapping out of it.

This man, was truly her lawfully wedded husband now.

Just a few days ago, she couldn’t fully accept this man who suddenly entered her life.

And after the registration, whether it was because it was a done deal or not, their relationship changed, and so did her heart, inexplicably.

She actually wanted to know her past with this man, whether it was happy times or sad times, happiness or arguments...

All of it, she wanted to know.

She wasn’t certain if she had loved him during that year, but what she could affirm was that she certainly had feelings for him.

After all, the man before her, whether in regards to appearance, demeanor, wealth, or ambition, would win the admiration of most women.

Four years ago, she was just a girl who had recently come of age, alone in the world, surely unable to resist such a man.

Moreover, every time she grew close to him, her heart would race uncontrollably, proving that deep down, she had a reaction to him.

Feeling attracted, perhaps doesn’t represent love—she’d feel attracted to handsome celebrities on TV, too—but at least—

Attraction could be the beginning of love.

She was even more uncertain whether she would ever remember her past moments with him.

Maybe she’d remember soon, or maybe it would never come back to her.

But no matter what, her future with this man officially began from this moment.

Perhaps, for Zaizai’s sake or for her own, she had to start trying to accept this man.

...

She withdrew her gaze, tiptoed out, closed the door behind her, and returned to her original room to freshen up. Sure enough, the bed had already been dismantled.

She gave a wry smile, changed her clothes, and went downstairs.

When Auntie Li saw that she had woken up after just a couple of hours of sleep and was now dressed to go out, she asked in surprise, "Madam isn’t sleeping anymore?"

"Mm, I had enough sleep."

"What about the young master?"

"He is still sleeping." She paused, then added, "Don’t wake him, he hasn’t slept much in the past two days. Let him rest."

Auntie Li said meaningfully, "Madam still knows how to care for the young master after all."

She changed the subject, "Oh right, Auntie Li, I’m going out for a bit."

Auntie Li could probably guess, "Are you going to see Miss Liang? Do you want the car? I’ll call the driver."

Jiayi was still not quite accustomed to people following her everywhere, "It’s okay, I’ll take a taxi. Let’s not make it troublesome." With that, she greeted and left.

Troublesome?

Is using her own husband’s car considered a bother?

It seems Miss Jiayi has not fully adapted to the role of the young madam of the Huo Family. She needs to get used to it a bit more. Auntie Li smiled and shook her head.

***

Jiayi left Disheng, hailed a taxi, and in less than an hour, she arrived at the apartment where Liang Anya was living.

Liang Anya had returned to the apartment late last night.

Si Yuheng instructed his subordinates briefly, and soon after, a subordinate from Beiming Hall escorted her away from the villa by speedboat to the harbor in the downtown area and then hailed a taxi for her.

She rode in the taxi, utterly dazed, back to her apartment.

At the entrance to the residential area, the assistant sent by the Huo Family had been waiting for a long time. After she refused to go to the hospital for an examination, the assistant accompanied her upstairs.

The first thing she did when she got home was to take a bath.

Stripping off her clothes, standing in front of the bathroom mirror, she saw the marks that man had left on her body, red from kisses, and bruised from his grip, she clenched her fists tightly.

She wasn’t some prudish antique, but she wasn’t a woman who was willing to give up her chastity so easily to any man either.

But now...

The virginity she wanted to save for her future husband was forcibly taken by such a man, and it was far from easy to accept.

Immediately after, she steadied her mind, faced herself in the bathroom mirror, and took several deep breaths.

She told herself it was fine, Anya, this was just a dream, a nightmare that had passed!

That man had also said he would no longer trouble her.

It was just sleeping with a man for one night, what’s the big deal?

Just think of it as being bitten by a dog!

She had grown up, no longer the girl who, facing her father’s company’s bankruptcy in H City, had panicked, cried, and was willing to sell herself to save her father.

Her nails curled in, digging into her flesh, as she struggled not to think about the night before.

After a harsh hot shower, washing away the marks that man left on her body, Liang Anya stepped out of the bathroom and dismissed the assistant from the Huo Family.

Then, she turned off all the lights in her house, drew the curtains, and slept for half a day. She decided that when she woke up, she would forget about this experience, that devil, completely and utterly.

When Jiayi arrived, Liang Anya was feeling much better.