Don’t Mess with the CEO’s Daughter

  Ah… suddenly she saw his figure, his bronze-colored muscles shining brightly in the sunlight, with clear, strong and healthy lines, his solid chest making her heart pound like a drum.

  She broke into a smile, excitedly stood up and waved, calling out, “Feng Shaohao…”

  Feng Shaohao looked towards the sound and discovered she had fainted on the ground, immediately rushing to her side.

  She had suffered heatstroke, and he immediately carried her back to the hotel to rest. Although the doctor said it was just heatstroke and she just needed rest, she had actually been sleeping from morning until evening. Worried, he went to check on her, and the woman responsible for her care, seeing him arrive, tactfully left to give them privacy.

  He placed the cool plum vinegar on the dressing table, walked to the bedside, and saw her delicate face had regained its rosy color, which slightly eased his unease.

  He gazed at her exquisite features, and memories of their time together floated in his mind. Having her accompany him had made the entire trip a bit chaotic, and life was not quite normal, but he couldn’t deny the joy she brought, making this journey feel different from the previous five trips. This was the most rewarding trip so far.

  He reached out to gently stroke her wavy long hair, lowered his head to smell its fragrance, and after nearly two months together, this scent had become very familiar. Deep in his heart, he kept telling himself that she was truly the woman he had been waiting for.

  You traveled with me, now it’s my turn to chase after you…

  ”Mmm…”

  Her sleeping posture was terrible. With a turn, the blanket was kicked to her waist, and she continued to toss and turn, unable to find a comfortable position, finally choosing to sleep on her side. Seemingly still feeling the heat, she reached out to open her collar, and her round breasts were almost exposed beneath her sleepwear.

  Feng Shaohao froze entirely, his reason constantly warning him not to look, but the voice grew weaker and weaker. He simply couldn’t look away.

  As if not provocative enough, she began to twist her body, tugging at her sleepwear. Two pink buds stood erect from the friction, creating an unintentional beautiful scene that was enough to make him lose his mind.

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