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Yuan Zhanghua waved his hand, and a nightgown draped over Clove's body.

His body was lifted up into the air and held horizontally in Yuan Zhanghua's arms.

Yuan Zhanghua put the clove on the edge of the sink, opened the sink, and used his hand to catch the cool water to wash the clove's face.

Clove hurried to stand on the ground, lowered her head to cover the chest of her thin nightgown, and stared at Yuan Zhanghua's hand. The boss personally helped her wash her face. Was she seeing things?

"I, I can do it myself."

"Don't move, my little secret."

Clove stood by the pool like a puppet, her head lowered as she waited for Yuan Zhanghua to gently wash her face with water. She must be dreaming, yes, she must be dreaming, how could the boss wash her face with his own hands?

Had he gotten used to being a maid?

Why would she think that?

Grief, being bullied and tortured by the Demon Boss, would really become a habit.

The cool water made Clove feel much more comfortable. When the cold water touched her face, it calmed her down.

She did not forget that just now Yuan Zhou had used a towel to wipe off the tears on her face, not to wipe them away. He had been so considerate and meticulous that even a few women did not notice.

At least she wasn't able to do it herself.

The towel would stick to her face, but it would still be dipped, not wiped. It would be the softest, and the towel would not rub against her skin.

"Ok, little servant, are you feeling better?"

"Boss, can you call me by my name?"

"Little servant, I like to call you that. Otherwise, you would be called Fragrant Fragrance. That's right, remember that there's a Princess Fragrance."

Yuan Zhanghua rubbed his chin as if this name was not bad.

Clove looked like she was at a loss. 'Little secret? Little secret? Whatever the boss wants to call me, just call me' little secret '.

She wanted to say that she could walk, so she didn't dare to trouble Boss Yuan. However, when she saw Yuan Zhenghua's calm expression, his somewhat cold and handsome face, and the devilish smile on the corner of his mouth, she didn't even have the courage to utter a single word.

He buried his head in Yuan Zhanghua's bosom.

"Bang bang …"

Hearing his powerful heartbeat, his manly scent, entering her nostrils without any concealment, a soothing smell, the feeling she loved, for a moment she wanted to just quietly cuddle in his embrace, time frozen in this moment.

She smiled bitterly. She still couldn't reject the man's allure. Didn't she decide to keep her distance from her boss?

Clove closed her eyes tightly, not saying a word, her lips tightly pursed.

"Sleep."

After Yuan Zhanghua said this, he turned around and got off the clove. Lying beside the clove, he took the clove by the arm and put his head on it.

Unsatisfied, he kept moving his head, looking for a comfortable position.

Clove wanted to stay away from Yuan Ye.

"Don't move, or I won't promise not to eat you."

Clove's body immediately stiffened on the spot?

Forget it, forget it. At least I should be glad that the Demon Boss didn't force her.

A cold fragrance wafted out from her body and entered her nostrils. It was not the fragrance of perfume, nor was it any familiar fragrance. It was as if there was the fragrance of flowers and plants, as well as the smell of fruits.

It wasn't because he didn't want her, but because he wanted her. For all these years, this was the first time he wanted a woman like this, even by force.

Why did his heart soften when he saw her pitiful appearance and her tears? Why was he unwilling to force her?

Yuan Zhanghua smiled bitterly. Would he also have such a day like this towards a woman?

He remembered that it was always those women who took the initiative to undress and throw themselves at him, even trying every means to climb into his bed.

There had never been a woman who could be so close to him, yet refused to be intimate with him time and time again, even being on guard against him like a wolf.

If it wasn't for that contract, if it wasn't for Cheng Gang's reminder, if it wasn't because she owed him too much, he thought that she would definitely not let him get close and would definitely avoid him, the further the better.

Clove couldn't sleep. How could she fall asleep when she was in the arms of a man like this?

She was surrounded by his aura. So it turned out that she liked this feeling so much, loved her embrace, missed his warmth, liked his smell.

Suddenly, her heart settled. She knew that he was not asleep, and that even breathing might just be an act.

She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep as well.

Do you want to sleep with him like this for a month?

What would happen in a month's time?

She did not dare to think about it, nor could she think about it. All of her thoughts were just a dream, an illusion. She should understand the huge gap between them.

Thinking of Ling Xue Bing, Clove's body couldn't help but shiver, and her heart trembled violently.

How could she forget about Ling Xue Bing's tragic death? She was too naive and careless.

The man in his arms was the boss of the demonic clan. He possessed boundless power, and was capable of causing a person to silently disappear from the face of the earth.

The things that flowed from this man's hands, the drugs and the arms, would probably take the lives of countless people and destroy countless families every day.

Her heart went cold, cold to the bone.

Never fall in love with him, fall in love with the demonic boss, he has no heart, will not fall in love with any woman!

She didn't dare to forget Ren Ziling's words.

"Scared? What are you afraid of? "

With his eyes closed, Yuan Zhua leaned his head against Clove's chest and asked. He tightened his arms around her, pulling her tighter into his embrace. He could feel her trembling and fear. Was she afraid of him?

Damn it, he didn't want her to be afraid of him, he just wanted her to fall in love with him!

Every night, he would fall asleep like this. Perhaps he should get used to it.