Female Majesty: the Boss's Blind Beauty

In the eyes of everyone, Shen Chi is the most regrettable and proud son of University A. He had a cold and innocent face, and he was once a promising young genius, until that accident took away his eyes, turning him into the withdrawn, gloomy, and alienated person he is now. They didn't know that every night, a woman would climb through his window on time. Her name is Jiang Mian, and she appears to be a has-been in the entertainment industry, but in fact she is the uncrowned king of this city. Her face is a matter of course for both black and white. Shen Chi hated her condescension, and even more hated her for treating him like a blind toy at the mercy of others. But he was blind and couldn't see the possessiveness surging in her eyes, nor could he see the satisfied and satisfied look on her face when she stared at his messed-up collar and red eyes after every bully. "Shen Chi, will you die if you beg me?" "Get lost." "Okay." She chuckled in his ear, her warm breath deliberately brushing against his ear, "Then I'll kiss you until you beg me." Shen Chi clenched the sheets tightly, his Adam's apple moved, and he turned his head to avoid it. He didn't understand why this woman insisted on pestering him, using that kind of distant touch to break all his nobility and calmness bit by bit. In the darkness, he traced her body temperature and breath over and over again. He hated that he couldn't see her expression, and he hated that he actually wanted to beg her - beg her not to stop. "Don't hold it back." She held his hand that was groping for escape, intertwined their fingers, lowered her head and kissed his fingertips, her voice filled with gentle coaxing and dangerous certainty: "I want you to tell me yourself how much you want it."