Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 414: 265 Sleeping and sharing a pillow: Skillful maneuvers, even more provocative talk_2

"Not tired," she claimed, but that was not entirely true—she enjoyed it. As Jiang Yanting stepped back, she quickly moved away from him and sat on the sofa, downing a large glass of water, still feeling hot all over.

He had been too close just now, his breath wafting across her neck and ear, setting her skin on fire. She still felt unbearably hot.

Now, he was leaning against the bar, staring straight at her...

They were not strangers; they had been intimate before. That look in his eyes, she knew it well—it was naked...

Desire.

She coughed softly, stood up to return to her room, but just as she was about to rise, he suddenly approached, moving behind the sofa and placing his hands on her shoulders.

"Jiang Yanting?" As soon as the words left her lips, she felt a soreness in her shoulders. Caught off guard, she could not help but cry out.

"Keep it down, you’ll wake the children."

...

His fingers pressed against her shoulders, massaging and kneading. Her job often required her to be hunched over her desk, causing frequent soreness in her neck and shoulders. Just finishing tending to those two little "bundles of joy" had made her neck even more uncomfortable.

"How is this pressure?" Jiang Yanting’s voice floated from behind her.

"Mmm—"

Shen Zhixian responded, the sound a mix of comfort and pain. Muffled as it was, it carried a tantalizing hook to Jiang Yanting’s ears. The pressing turned her pale neck a light pink under the light...

It itched tantalizingly at his heart, his throat seemed scorched by strong liquor, unbearable itching.

Though they had cleared the air between them, whenever Shen Zhixian met him, Taotao was almost always by her side. To maintain his grand image in the child’s mind, Jiang Yanting rarely showed excessive intimacy with Shen Zhixian.

it was impossible not to

his hands had stopped moving. Slightly frowning, she had yet to turn around when

heart skipped, searing

How could he...

his approach, even

shoulder. Though there was a sofa between them, their

"Jiang Yanting?"

was close and deep, irresistibly inviting, "Let me

sounded almost like a hook, and despite her calm demeanor, it agitated

Zhixian suppressed her frantic heartbeat. They knew each other too

voice carried a trace of tiredness, a man usually unyielding

of the Jiang family’s matters through the Xie family. The Jiang family was a well-known household in Beijing, and the Xie family closely

respond, his chin resting on her

heart to her, he found Shen Zhixian had fallen asleep. The flight, coupled with looking after the two children, had been enjoyable, but utterly exhausting. She had collapsed from sheer exhaustion and

cry and laugh. At such an ambiguously

moved in front of her, one arm around her waist, the other

back to the room

...

due to her internal clock, Shen Zhixian woke up to the sound of running water from the bathroom. She suddenly recalled last night’s events,

caught the messy, crumpled bed sheets,

her that nothing had happened last night. She

to Jiang Yanting hung on one side, private items like his wristwatch lay on the

bed with Jiang Yanting last

bed, looking like someone caught in an affair,

It was Xie Duo.

the door, "You’re