Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 97 - 95 Too Fast, It’s Like a Dream

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Chapter 97: Chapter 95 Too Fast, It’s Like a Dream

This sleep was very sound and sweet.

When Jiayi opened her eyes, it was already the early morning of the next day.

The warm sunshine poured through the floor-to-ceiling curtains, warming her body.

Above her head was a golden ceiling, with a luxurious European-style crystal chandelier hanging above, and the king-size bed she lay on was unbelievably soft.

Clearly, this was not the seaview room she shared with Tang En’en.

It was much more upscale than that room.

Lying flat on the bed with her eyes closed, she organized her thoughts and recalled what happened before she got drunk.

Right, she had exchanged rings with Huo Zhenyang and got engaged.

Then, in what was supposed to be the most sacred and romantic moment of her life, she actually passed out from drunkenness and was carried back by him ahead of time.

Her relationship with that man was now announced to the world...

She had become that man’s fiancée...

Had their fake relationship between the two of them turned into a real one?

He had always relied on her but never imagined this illusion of a relationship could become reality.

All of this happened too fast, making her feel dizzy, as if she was still dreaming.

Remembering how she put the engagement ring on his finger in front of so many people...

She must have been too drunk; otherwise, how could she have agreed so readily?!

She turned over, intending to get up, and the moment she stretched out her hand, it seemed to touch something soft and warm?

Was this... the sensation of flesh?

A person?

She was startled, turned her body and gasped!

Huo Zhenyang was lying beside her, still not awake, his profile as perfect as a Greek statue under the blanket of sunlight, his lips tightly closed, brows slightly furrowed, with the collar of his white shirt open, revealing a well-defined and muscular chest.

Oh God, how was he in her bed?

Had he been sleeping here all of last night?

They hadn’t done anything reckless after getting drunk, had they?

She quickly checked herself, her undergarments all in place, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This man must have just been—sleeping next to her, not doing anything else.

Stirred by the woman at his side, the man stretched out his arm in his sleep and pulled her over, resting his chin on the girl’s head to keep her from moving.

Unable to move, she lifted her head and quietly looked at him.

The man was breathing evenly, his long lashes casting a shadow below, his dense and majestic eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and clearly defined lips—all of these features were enchanting.

Ignoring his unpredictable and cold temperament, this man’s appearance could truly make a woman’s heart race...

Before finding her own family, was she really going to commit herself to this man?

And would he really want to marry her, a woman of uncertain origin?

Taking advantage of his deep sleep, she lifted her hand and traced his handsome contours, marveling at his eyebrows, nose, and lips...

While he was still asleep, it wouldn’t be bad to indulge in a little adoration.

Suddenly, two glimmers of light flashed, and in an instant, he had caught her wrist.

"What are you touching?"

She didn’t know when he had woken up, but he raised his deep-set eyes slightly, staring coldly at the girl’s impropriety.

Jiayi felt like she had been caught doing something indecent, hastily retracting her hand with a whoosh, "I haven’t even asked you yet, why... why are you sleeping in my bed?"

"What ’you’ and ’mine’? Last night we made our relationship public and got engaged," Huo Zhenyang forcefully grabbed her little hand, suspended it mid-air, and gave it a shake. The diamond ring sparkled accordingly, and a mischievous smile spread across his lips. "You didn’t object at all and immediately agreed."

She paused for a moment, the diamond ring on her finger both gorgeous and delicate—was she now locked by his side forever?

"That’s because I was drinking, and my head was all fuzzy..." she muttered quietly.

"So what? No returns or exchanges. There’s no regret medicine in this world," he said, eyes slightly narrowed, exuding a sense of imperial dominance.

"Regardless, even if we are fiancés, we can’t just casually sleep together," she insisted!

Huo Zhenyang lifted a corner of his mouth in resignation. "You threw up as soon as I brought you back last night, and you clung to me and refused to let go. You think I wanted this?"

As he spoke, he rubbed the back of his neck, frowning slightly. His neck was starting to feel numb; it looked like he’d have to go for another massage.

She was stunned for a moment, her cheeks starting to warm up.

Fortunately, at this moment a voice came from the door, "Boss, your schedule with several clients this morning has been arranged. They are waiting for you downstairs now. Shall we head down?" It was his assistant on this trip.

The annual celebration at the resort on Chongren Island lasts for three days, and of course, it’s not just about indulging in pleasures. For the corporate executives, it’s also about warming relations with business clients and expanding networks.

He lazily replied, "I’ll be right there."

Seeing that he seemed to be leaving, Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief. Before she had a chance to get out of bed, a shadow fell over her.

The man bent down, hooked her chin up, and whispered huskily, "If you think ’fiancés’ cannot sleep together, then perhaps tonight, after I finish my work, we can try a closer relationship."

He paused, then added fiercely, "Like... this." And with that, his handsome face descended towards her tiny, palm-sized face.

This Morning Kiss was way too intense.

She was kissed breathless, only managing to free her little hands to start pounding on his shoulders, "Mm... mm..."

But the wretched man seemed addicted, showing no signs of stopping. After all, her two little fists hitting his body felt more like a massage, not the slightest bit painful to him.

...

Outside the bedroom, the poor assistant waited for a long time and still didn’t see the Boss come out. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. If he hadn’t misheard, had the Boss not said he’d be right out? Yet there was no sign of movement.

The assistant pressed his ear against the door, which was very well soundproofed, and tentatively probed, "Boss, are you... ready?"

Through the door, he faintly heard some unusual noises inside...

The assistant misinterpreted, his face turning red. The Boss is truly the Boss, playing so hard early in the morning.

"Boss, should I go downstairs first and tell the clients you’ll be a bit late? You can carry on," he said gingerly, swallowing nervously, afraid of disturbing the Boss’s mood.

Finally, a man’s voice came from inside, "No need, I’ll be down shortly."

Ten minutes later, the door "clang" opened, and the man emerged from the bedroom.

The assistant didn’t dare peek into the bedroom’s spring scenery and followed his Boss downstairs.

Jiayi fiercely wiped her lips. If it weren’t for the people waiting downstairs, that man probably wouldn’t have let her off so easily—her lips were practically swollen!

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After Huo Zhenyang left the room, Jiayi got up, freshened up and changed clothes, then realized that this place was indeed his Seaview Villa on Chongren Island.

Her first thought was to find Tang En’en.

The events of last night happened so quickly, so dramatically—En’en might be so scared she hasn’t snapped back to reality yet?

More importantly, she hoped she wasn’t angry.

Thinking this, she decided to hurry and meet with En’en to explain things.

After going downstairs, she greeted the villa’s housekeeper, "I’m stepping out for a bit."