Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 686 - 666: Baby, We Have Plenty of Time

Jiayi walked to the front, closed the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.

For some reason, sitting face to face with him at that moment, thinking of the images from the hypnosis, she felt her heartbeat inexplicably quicken.

Whether she was willing to accept it or not, she had indeed faced his marriage proposal four years ago with a willing attitude—

She was somewhat annoyed.

Was she really that weak four years ago?

A man who picked her up, how long had they known each other? He just threw a party, proposed, and it almost made her happy enough to show on her face?

Moreover, the proposal was somewhat motivated by his desire to strike at his stepmother and half-brother to win over the old man’s favor.

Did she have to be like a little eager puppy that wags its tail wildly with joy when its owner flicks a finger and throws a piece of meat?

But the truth proved that she really wasn’t opposed at the time.

It’s not surprising, though.

She didn’t remember Nie Yixiao then, and under his strict supervision, it was nearly impossible for her to have intimate contact with other men.

In her world at that time, he must have been the only man.

So when he proposed, that must’ve been why she was foolishly happy, right?

Seeing her in a daze, Huo Zhenyang leaned over and buckled her seat belt.

She then came to her senses, "I, I can do it myself."

Seeing the flush of red spreading across her face, his eyes flickered, "I just heard from Dr. An on the phone, saying that you performed well."

That the first hypnosis went so smoothly indicated her accepting attitude; he was very pleased, and the annoyance he had felt lately because his uncle had taken the liberty of sending women over had also eased a lot.

In just the short time it took to go downstairs, Dr. An had already reported her therapy session to him?

Jiayi curled her lips, thinking this man couldn’t survive an hour without keeping an eye on her.

"Feeling unwell?" he glanced at her sideways, aware that there were usually some discomforts after therapy. Depending on the individual, it might take up to ten minutes or even a couple of hours to recover.

"Not at all," she said quickly, not wanting him to read her thoughts.

"Not at all? Then why is your mouth pouting all the way up to your nose?" He started the engine and drove onto the road.

Her face turned red, and she inadvertently balled up her fist and punched his right arm.

He hadn’t expected her to be so bold. Taken by surprise, his arm swerved, and the car’s tires skidded, causing a light screeching noise on the ground.

Fortunately, his arm was steady, and he still had firm control over the car.

Knowing she had caused trouble, she quickly withdrew her hand and stuck out her tongue, "Sorry."

Against him, her courage was growing too big, she was even getting handsy now.

If she continued to be indulged further, she might even dare to ride on his neck.

His expression darkened slightly, and a hint of teasing emerged in his deep eyes, "Just an apology is enough?"

"I already apologized. What else do you want?" Jiayi dreaded his deliberate provocations.

He didn’t say a word but simply pressed the accelerator, speeding up on the asphalt of the road.

Upon returning to Disheng, Huo Zhenyang parked the car, and Jiayi had barely stepped inside when she noticed that the house was very quiet.

Auntie Li and several other servants were not around.

Huh, where had they all gone?

Even if they went shopping for groceries or household items, they wouldn’t all go together, would they?

"Auntie Li—" she called out.

No one answered.

Just as she was about to call out again, footsteps sounded from behind. Before she could turn around, she was lifted off the ground and carried inside.

She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, both annoyed and amused,

"What are you doing? Hey... put me down... where are you taking me... wait, why are we going to the dining room..."

As soon as he got home, the composed and distinguished mayor who was all dignified outside disappeared in an instant.

Sweat beaded his forehead, the temperature in his mischievous eyes rose, he loosened his shirt collar a little, and his voice had already gotten slightly hoarse,

"The debt from a few days ago should be paid back by now."

She had been waiting for her period to end, was it easy?

It felt like an eternity!

The man was like a beast in clothes, his eyes red with desire, as if he could devour her whole.

Yet this beast in clothes was also so handsome that it left one breathless, unable to cry for help.

Jiayi realized, "Did you make Auntie Li and the others disappear?"

"I had them go out for a bit, and they’ll return tonight. Don’t worry, baby, we have plenty of time." He hoped she would relax a little.

But he also knew she wasn’t the most liberated person in certain physical activities, especially with servants at home, this little one was even more embarrassed.

So he simply drove everyone away.

Upon hearing this, her face and ears turned red: "Wait, wait a moment..."

Remembering his enthusiasm on their wedding night, and the things he made her do the other night, she was a bit nervous, unsure how he would torment her today.

This man had endless energy when it came to her.

And he was pushing her limits more and more.

She felt a chill.

"Wait for what? Your period has been over for two days now. What other excuses do you want to make up?"

His face turned cold, and seeing those seemingly innocent and doe-eyed pupils, he knew she must be cobbling together some excuse to avoid him.

"You—" Flustered and frustrated, she couldn’t believe this man had been keeping track of her period!

Her period was innocent, okay!

In the midst of their conversation, he picked her up and placed her on the dining table, his movements authoritative and not allowing refusal, yet incredibly gentle.

On the dining table, a soft cushion had already been laid out, not uncomfortable at all.

The sculpted handsome features of his face were now more visibly flushed with desire.

His falcon-like, powerful physique was tense and ready to pounce as he leaned over her and whispered deeply in her ear, "I like to hear you make noise."

Whether four years ago or now, this little one was always particularly shy, hardly daring to make a sound.

When she couldn’t hold back, she’d make small mewing noises like a kitten.

He liked her natural state but didn’t mind nurturing other sides of her.

This time, her cheeks truly seemed to catch fire, a crimson spreading instantaneously from her face down to her neck as she glared at him resentfully.

But her resentful gaze didn’t last long.

The rich and refreshing masculine scent of the man was overpowering, filled with a wild beast’s aura of conquest.

Accompanied by his suggestive and audacious words, her resolute gaze slowly shattered.

When his coarse fingertips with a sandpaper-like texture slid across her skin, she felt dizzy and gasped softly.

Today, it seemed she couldn’t escape.

...

After a storm of love, the sky had turned completely dark.

Huo Zhenyang had always been relentless in this aspect; unless he was thoroughly satisfied, there would be no stopping.

Jiayi didn’t remember when he had carried her upstairs.

All she remembered was feeling as if she’d been beaten up, with an aching back and waist, unable to walk properly.

Once upstairs, the man’s eagerness was unmistakable. Had she not played the pity card, clinging to his neck, calling him ’husband’ repeatedly with a few crocodile tears to win his sympathy, melting his heart, he probably wouldn’t have minded continuing several more rounds.

That man seemed to know no weariness, as he carried her back to the room and then went to the study to work.

After taking a bath, she rested in bed for a while and felt more spirited.

Turning over, she remembered something and suddenly sat up.

Opening the drawer of the bedside table, she pushed aside some small sundries on top, her gaze falling on the object below.