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Under the candlelight, Ye Zixun's face became increasingly mesmerizing.
He had a face that could be described as perfect, with sharp features deep enough to drive countless women crazy with admiration. Many women would go to great lengths just to earn a smile from him, and if possible, Lan Baobao also wanted to experience that feeling.
However, every time she thought of him, all she could picture was Ye Zixun's cold and profound black eyes, like ink.
How could such a man possibly have feelings...
There were no tables within twenty meters of where they sat, making the already quiet French restaurant feel even more desolate.
A waiter held an eight-year-old bottle of red wine, carefully opening it as he feared that even the slightest sound might provoke the seven bodyguards beside Ye Zixun to draw their guns and shoot him.
Lan Baobao felt awkward in the tense atmosphere. Her phone vibrated; it was a message from Mumu.
"Ruo Ruo is settled down. Be careful tonight! From your son!"
Lan Baobao felt warmth in her heart and smiled. Every move she made caught Ye Zixun's attention. His cold face revealed a charming smile, causing the waiter to be startled and nearly drop the wine bottle.
Fortunately, he was experienced and managed to steady it; otherwise, even if his head didn't roll, he would be blacklisted. Thank goodness...
"President Ye."
"Ye Zixun!" He was dissatisfied with Lan Baobao's address and pointed at the table. "You are my fiancée. Calling me President Ye will raise suspicions. I permit you to call me by my name, or... husband is also acceptable!"
Husband...
Ugh, this man really has no shame!
"Fine, I'll call you Ye Zixun!"
Lan Baobao finished guessing and felt his gaze on her was three times colder than before. She quickly turned to him with a smile and said, "But we are both lucky. It's not good to call you by your full name, and I'm not used to calling someone husband. Can I call you Zi Xun?"
Ye Zixun's eyes never left her face. It seemed that since they met, Lan Baobao had treated him like a Buddha, always smiling at him, only showing his true gentle and sweet side when it came to her two Pup.
He took a sip of red wine, cursing himself for feeling jealous over two children, especially over this woman. It was ridiculous!
After a long while, the atmosphere had turned icy to the extreme, and Lan Baobao couldn't help but bite her lip.
His eyes finally softened with warmth. "Sure, you can call me whatever you want! No need for appetizers; we’re in a hurry. Let’s go straight to the main course!"
She felt frustrated; if they were in a hurry, why come to a French Restaurant? Didn't he know that this kind of place was both troublesome and not very tasty? It only looked good on the surface!
Ye Zixun's impatience exceeded Lan Baobao's expectations. Once the main course was finished, he took the slightly tipsy Lan Baobao, who could barely handle her alcohol, and walked past everyone.
In the penthouse's sky garden suite, over nine thousand red roses adorned the purple-red room. The dazzling lights were colorful and eye-catching, while the glass walls and floral panels revealed the clouds outside, making it even more delightful.
Lan Baobao had done nothing wrong; now she lay in the center of the large round bed in the room, staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling as if she were drunk.
"I had someone bring dessert."
Ye Zixun handed her a Yogurt Strawberry Mille-Feuille. She took a bite and smiled with rosy cheeks.
His heart suddenly relaxed as he sat beside her, watching her eat bite after bite.
"Is it good?"
"Yes! It's delicious. Do you want some?"
"Yes!"
Ye Zixun leaned in, holding her hand as he took a bite of the dessert.
He had never liked sweets, only having eaten them when his older sister forced him to, but now he realized how delicious it was.
She noticed that his face seemed a bit flushed, probably due to the roses and the lighting.
"Is it good?" Lan Baobao couldn't stand the ambiguous atmosphere.
Ye Zixun beckoned with his finger, and as she leaned closer, suddenly his lips were warm and soft against hers. By the time she realized and tried to push him away, Ye Zixun's arms had already wrapped around her.
His tongue gently explored her face and lips; although his expression was emotionless, the colorful lights made his face even more charming and alluring.
"Ye... Mmm..."
Lan Baobao knew what they were going to do tonight. After all, they were getting married; a contractual marriage was still a marriage, right? She accepted it.
But why did this bad guy have to provoke her like this?
Ye Zixun's tongue slowly retreated from her lips. As Lan Baobao stared at him in a daze, filled with warmth and surprise, Ye Zixun smiled, his cold eyes shining with an incomprehensible light.
Was he... happy?
Ye Zixun's gaze was intensely focused, like a large net trapping Lan Baobao, leaving her unable to move as her round eyes darted around in confusion.
"Um... um, what were you just doing?"
"What's wrong? I suddenly feel that eating dessert like this is especially delicious! If you don't believe me, try it again!"
As soon as the words fell, the yogurt on his finger was brought to her mouth. Lan Baobao unexpectedly opened her mouth slightly in a daze, and her clever tongue licked his finger back and forth.
Ye Zixun felt a surge of heat in his heart as he slowly kissed from her forehead to her lips, holding her slender waist and noticing that she shivered twice.
The terrified expression and dazed eyes, along with her pitiful look, made him feel a pang of heartache.
For a moment, it seemed like there was a chemical reaction igniting between their gazes, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous and strange.
"Do you know why I brought you here tonight?" Ye Zixun's voice was incredibly gentle, prompting Lan Baobao to unconsciously reveal her true feelings.
"I don't know."
"The first time we met, you were dazed; the second time we met, you were also dazed. For our third meeting, you were forced by me. Tonight, I want you to willingly give yourself to me."
Willingly...
Lan Baobao couldn't pull her gaze away from his face, nor could she open his hand to reject him.
She knew how hard it had been for her these past few years while carrying a child.
In the arms of this bastard Ye Zixun, she surprisingly found some comfort and wished they could just keep looking at each other like this...
"Ye Zixun, let me ask you something."
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"Five years ago, did I really force myself on you?"
Lan Baobao was filled with confusion, her heart still holding some doubts and misunderstandings.
She vaguely remembered being tied up by someone and sleeping with a man, but she was the one who was bound; how could Ye Zixun be the one who was forced?
Her mind was not functioning well, and she couldn't make sense of this line of reasoning.
Ye Zixun knew she had a muddled brain. He raised an eyebrow and feigned a pitiful expression, saying, "Isn't that right? You remember being knocked out, don't you?"
"I remember!"
"Just as I happened to see it. I thought you were quite pretty, so I saved you. But then you kept holding onto me, saying, 'I want you, I want you.'
I'm Ye Zixun, a strong man in his prime; how could I withstand that? You were already toying with me when I was hesitating whether to go along with it, and then you just pounced on me. So you can't blame me for what happened!"
Lan Baobao's face turned red.
She had no memory of that part at all.
Lan Baobao had been with the illustrious Ye Zixun...
No one would believe it if she told them.
Suddenly, her body trembled twice. Ye Zixun lifted her up and flipped her over, pressing down on her as he looked at her face like a predator eyeing its prey. He gently rubbed against her ear and said, "Lan Baobao, based on what happened five years ago when you forced yourself on me, I have every reason to keep you by my side! Tell me, are you now willingly giving yourself to me?"
Lan Baobao felt her cheeks flush under his affectionate gaze.
From the moment he woke up five years ago, his face was etched in her heart.
But his gaze truly made her uneasy and afraid.
After staring for a long time, Lan Baobao finally nodded, "We have a contract; I am your wife, and you are my husband, at least for these ten years!"
Ye Zixun's previous blush and focus completely faded, and his black eyes suddenly filled with cold anger.
Lan Baobao didn't understand what she had done wrong. Seeing his expression change so suddenly made her feel anxious and hot. She cautiously looked into his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Was it because of what she just said?
But the contract was given by Ye Zixun; she hadn't done anything wrong.
"Ye... wuwu... you, don't..."
Ye Zixun kissed her again. Unlike the last time, this time his kiss was devoid of warmth and filled with dominance, overwhelming her completely.
The fire igniting within her made her mouth emit sounds she couldn't believe were coming from her.
"I like it, I want..."
Ye Zixun suddenly shuddered, stopping his movements. He gently rubbed her abdomen with his fingers, the warmth of his palm bringing her a sense of reassurance.
"What do you want? Tell me."
Ye Zixun stared at her, and Lan Baobao felt her face burning hot. She tried to bury her head in the sheets; how could he allow her to pour cold water on him at such a crucial moment?
She was held tightly, not allowing her to refuse. She tilted her head back and shouted, "Ah! It hurts! What are you doing?"
"Answer me, what do you want? No evasion allowed!"
Ye Zixun stared intently into her eyes, expressionless as he issued his command. His breath brushed against her face, unavoidable.
Lan Baobao knew that today she had to be a bit thicker-skinned.
"I-I-I want you!"
"What do you want from me? Be clear, or I’ll torment you all night without satisfying you!" Ye Zixun's lips were pressed close to her delicate ear, and as he spoke, his breath flowed in waves over her sensitive ear and neck, sending shivers down her spine.
"I-I-I want you, I want to be with you!"
His kiss moved to Lan Baobao's face, landing heavily on her lips. The pain made her face scrunch up as she covered her face and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? It hurts!"
"If it doesn't hurt, you won't remember, Lan Baobao. You are not allowed to make agreements with anyone."
Then came another round of frantic kisses that left her breathless and silenced her mouth.
Indeed, it was because of that one sentence that he was angry!
Lan Baobao couldn't help but laugh, wrapping her arms around his neck in a somewhat appeasing manner and saying, "Come on, why get angry? I promise I won't do it again, okay?"
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