Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 646 - 626 Who Taught You?
Silence.
Within the suite, the atmosphere suddenly became dead still.
After she spoke those words, she didn’t even dare to breathe heavily, first because she was afraid he would notice something different about her and become more suspicious; second, because she felt those words... were truly too embarrassing!
Wasn’t she being too forward?!
Fortunately, it seemed he didn’t ask much more, only his voice turned abruptly heavy, and he bowed his head and neck, leaning close to her ear, "Why did you suddenly change?"
No good deed goes unpunished unless there’s an ulterior motive. Just a few days ago, she was still dodgy, acting as if she wasn’t ready.
"You wanted me to compensate you, didn’t you..." She put on an energetic front, as if ready to pay off a debt, tilting up her flushed face, pouting her juicy red lips, "Tonight then."
Did this little kitten even realize how lethal her words were?
His doubts about her spread even more, as he restrained the flames she had stirred, "Are you sure?"
Jiayi, fearing he would continue to return to the study, steeled her heart.
She had never tried to seduce a man actively before, and could only suppress her embarrassment, throwing caution to the wind. Her arms, like vines, wrapped around his strong neck, her eyes sultry as silk, "Hold me."
The once docile and shy little bunny had turned into a fervent, coquettish little fox. He couldn’t believe she was being so proactive and his eyes sparked with fire, unable to help but squint, "Say it again."
She suppressed her heart which was about to leap out of her chest, clearly understanding what he wanted to hear, her gentle hand sliding down and drawing circles softly on his sturdy, unbuttoned chest, "Hold me and take me inside, husband."
His breathing became noticeably heavier, his gaze darkened and deep as the night, and he pinched her sharp chin forcefully, "Who taught you all this?"
She tipped her head back, her gaze hazy and innocent, as though looking up at a powerful monarch, capable of satisfying any man’s desire to conquer, "I learned it from TV..."
He couldn’t resist her passion and scooped her up in his arms in a princess hold, striding toward the bedroom.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced towards the study and let out a small sigh of relief, tightening her hold around his neck. Her long dress trailed on the red carpet as he carried her into the bedroom.
The moment the bedroom door "bang" shut, her hanging heart finally settled down. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
The rose-colored room brought her back to her senses, and her face instantly flushed a deep red.
What on earth was she doing? Had she gone mad?
Was this really okay?
...With all the possible strategies, why did she come up with one that was so self-destructive?
She was so stupid!
A wry smile crossed her heart.
He sensed her discomfort, "What’s wrong?"
The man’s gaze was as sharp as that of a jaguar in the rainforest; with just a sliver of information from her, he could become suspicious...
She controlled her racing heartbeat, whispering in his ear like a little rabbit about to be punished, "Husband, I’m a little scared."
Her words utterly shattered his resolve, and he carried her toward the bed.
...
Before dawn, Jiayi, who hadn’t slept all night, gently pushed away the man still fast asleep beside her and quietly got up, her body feeling like it might break.
She had not imagined her wedding night would turn out to be her seducing him until he devoured her completely.
She wrapped her body in a thin blanket, crept out of bed with light steps, her fair and lustrous feet bare, and unlocked the bedroom door. Grimacing, she rubbed her waist, which felt like it was falling apart, and walked out.
Meanwhile, on the big bed in the bedroom, the man’s deep eyes cracked open slightly, a falcon-like sharpness shining through them. Despite some post-coital weariness, his gaze was dark and heavy as it fell on the woman’s departing figure.
Jiayi went to the study and saw the terrace doors were open, the curtains fluttering in the night wind, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Nie Yixiao had taken the opportunity to leave after she was carried into the bedroom.
Being devoured by him to the point there was nothing left of her had proved to be useful after all.
Thinking about this, her cheeks began to burn again. She raised her hand and used the back of it, which was slightly cooler than her palm, to ice her cheeks and tamp down the heat.
After a moment, the blush on her face faded, but she couldn’t help clenching her hand into a fist. Although Nie Yixiao had promised before he left to put her at ease and said he would not hand the evidence over to the United Nations, still...
This case, after all, was Nie Yixiao’s important mission in China. Would he really keep his promise? Or would he change his mind?
The cool night breeze of the pre-dawn hour struck, and Jiayi shivered involuntarily. She tiptoed back to the living room and picked up her cell phone.
The suite was large, and Huo Zhenyang was sound asleep. Fearing that she might wake him, she still went out to the terrace.
From the terrace of the seven-star hotel’s top floor, she could look down upon the cityscape with an unobstructed view, the horizon wide open.
Opposite the hotel stood towering skyscrapers reaching into the slowly brightening sky, signifying the city’s impressive prospects and vigorous ambitions.
However, she was in no mood to appreciate the rare beauty of the dawn. As soon as the phone connected, she lowered her voice, "Brother Yixiao."
The other end of the phone was very quiet.
Clearly, Nie Yixiao had made it back to his place in Yunling.
His voice was calm but with an indescribable tease, "You’re up so early? Didn’t you sleep a bit more?"
Jiayi’s face, which had just cooled down, flared up again. She understood the implication of his words all too well. Last night’s noises of her seducing someone must have been heard by Nie Yixiao on the terrace, he might even have seen some of the scenes...
In Nie Yixiao’s eyes, she must always be the innocent girl from the small town.
She was utterly embarrassed.
Sensing her awkwardness, Nie Yixiao changed the subject, "Is there something you need, Jiayi?"
After a pause, she tried to keep her pounding heart steady, "Brother Yixiao, could you give me the evidence you got yesterday?"
She had seen him pull a USB drive from Huo Zhenyang’s laptop. At the time, she had been too preoccupied with persuading him, and Huo Zhenyang had returned upstairs to the room, leaving her with no chance to ask for it back.
She was worried he might go back on his word.
Nie Yixiao did not directly answer her question but pondered for a moment, "Jiayi, if I had told you yesterday that I would definitely hand over the evidence to the organization, would you still have let me go, leaving me to be caught by the Huo Family?"
She was momentarily at a loss for words, but after a while, she spoke up firmly, "I would still have let you go first. Then I would have come back to persuade you. I know you would have agreed to me."
If Nie Yixiao had been caught by Huo Zhenyang on the spot last night, Huo Zhenyang certainly would not have let him go.
If Nie Yixiao failed his mission and fell into the hands of the Huo Family, it was possible that he would not have survived.







