Lu Yichen, the leader of the business empire, has an unknown secret: he suffers from skin hunger syndrome. Three years ago, an "accident" caused him to take Su Nianwan, whom he had never met, into his arms, and he fell in love overnight. She thought it was just a tacit game between adults, but she disappeared without a trace in the morning light with the sky-high check he left behind. Three years later, she became a high-profile new jewelry designer in the industry, and he became her biggest client.
Everyone thought that Lu Yichen would reduce her to ashes and avenge her previous humiliation.
But no one knew that every day and night when she was gone, the bone-gnawing desire almost drove him crazy.
In the company corridor, he trapped her between his arms and the wall. His voice was hoarse, with a hint of imperceptible grievance: "Wanwan, you stole my most important thing."
With her heart beating like a drum, she forced herself to remain calm: "Mr. Lu, you gave the check voluntarily."
The man chuckled, his hot breath spraying on her ears, with endless attachment and accusation: "I mean my heart. Also, I miss you so much... Every part of my body hurts when I think about it."
From then on, the personality of President Lu completely collapsed.
In the conference room, he listened to the report seriously, but his hands under the table were tightly intertwined with hers. If she tried to break free, she would receive a warning glance from him.
On the private plane, he held her in his arms due to airsickness, patted her gently like coaxing a child, and whispered above her head: "Hold her tight, it won't be uncomfortable."
Later, when Su Nianwan accidentally discovered the secret room about all her life that he had kept for three years, her eyes finally turned red. The man hugged her tightly from behind, as if he wanted to rub her into her bones.
