Fast time travel: Tea-type beauties flirt with crazy paranoid bosses

[The hero's blackening value is 50. 】

With Chi Yao's meticulous company during this time, Yun Chi's blackening value finally dropped.

However, no amount of companionship can only make his darkening value reach this point.

The blackening value has not fluctuated in the past few days.

It seemed that she had to change her approach.

Looking at the script to the side, Chi Yao's heart moved, and he couldn't help but come up with a plan.

While thinking about it, there was a gentle knock on the door outside the study.

Chi Yao didn't answer loudly, but the people outside the door didn't seem to be ready to wait for her answer.

He pushed the door open, looked around on the bed first, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the familiar figure.

He stepped forward skillfully, and hugged her shoulders vaguely, as if he was imprisoning her in his arms.

Full of possessiveness, he declared his exclusive sovereignty.

However, she looked a little different tonight.

As for the difference, he didn't notice it for a while.

However, he seems to be more fascinated and obsessed with her tonight.

Chi Yao was lying on the high-folded quilt, Qianqianyu fingered the book in her hand.

The green-white fingertips looked particularly slender in the candlelight.

She turned slightly in his arms, just in time to meet the dark eyes in his eyes.

She put her fingers on his chest with the script in her hand and said in a complaining tone.

"You haven't been with me for a long time."

The elongated ending had the tenderness unique to his daughter's family, which made his heart soften uncontrollably.

"You have to compensate me!"

One of his hands wanted to hold her wrist, but she withdrew it instantly.

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful that the softness she hadn't had time to feel was withdrawn by her like this.

With a low voice, he looked up at her and asked, "How do you want to compensate?"

Chi Yao blinked her eyes, looking at him purely and innocently with steamy eyes.

"Then...let you tell me a story."

She pushed him away and sat on the bed with her knees crossed, her neckline couldn't help being a little messy when she was lying on her stomach.

Under the orange candlelight, the collar rising and falling with his breathing made his eyes linger subconsciously.

"it is good…"

A low, deep voice sounded softly. He looked at the script in his hand and read the words on it word by word.

It was obviously some outrageous sentences, but under the blessing of his lack of any skills, they seemed extraordinarily emotionless.

But Chi Yao didn't seem to care, and even listened with gusto.

She nestled in Yun Chi's arms, her head resting lightly on his arms.

Listening to his slow heartbeat, and that magnetic low hoarse voice.

Yun Xiao's eyes seemed to be on the script, but in fact, his mind had long been distracted by her.

Now, he is just holding on to his remaining sanity and trying to stay calm.

But she was restless, twisting in his arms, turning her head from time to time to look at the storybook in his hand, and then making comments.

The soft body in his arms made it impossible for him to completely maintain his calm thoughts.

He threw the notebook in his hand aside, the back of the hand that was clasping her wrist was bulging, and the raised ribs were slender and distinct.

The tied hair crown made his hair sway with his movements.

A low hoarse voice sounded in the room, and a heavy breathing sound that was hard to ignore.

"Don't move, if you move again..."

"So what?"

She looked at him provocatively with her eyes, broke away her hand, lightly brushed his collar with her fingertips, and looked at him innocently.