"I wouldn't dare to be angry with you, Master Li, without a reason," Sky said, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. He knew that speaking such an obvious lie in front of Dray could provoke his anger, but he couldn't swallow his pride.
Dray simply nodded in response, as if he had accepted his answer. His gaze fell on his slightly swollen and bruised lips, where he had left his marks the night before. His brows furrowed slightly, and his cold fingers unconsciously lifted his chin, forcing him to face him.
With calloused fingertips, he gently touched his swollen lips. "The test results are on my phone, Sky. You're clean, and you haven't contracted any strange diseases."
His low and cold voice echoed in his ears, and his intense gaze stared at him without any concealment. The desire in his eyes seemed to devour him, causing every hair on Sky's body to stand on end.
"Is that so? That's great... Fortunately, I'm not sick and won't infect you, Master Li," Skyler said, suddenly feeling an instinctive sense of danger. He didn't dare to argue with Dray anymore or question his lack of respect for him by asking him to take a medical examination.
At this moment, Sky's mind was ringing with alarm bells, with only one thought in his head: to leave this place as soon as possible. He felt that Dray's gaze was so intense that it seemed like he wanted to devour him. He couldn't stay here for another moment!!!
"Since...since the test results are out and I know...I'll go back first and not disturb you, Master Li, while you work..." Sky's hand had just touched the armrest of the chair when the man's large hand had already clasped tightly around his soft waist.
"Sky, I haven't given you permission to leave yet," Dray lowered his head, his thin lips slightly curved as they brushed against his earlobe, and his low, cold voice sent shivers down his spine.
Sky's breathing became irregular, as if he had been hit by an acupuncture point, and he stiffened on his lap.
And the next second.
Before he could react, Dray had already lifted his chin and fiercely kissed him.
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In the dark-toned CEO's office, Sky's petite body was tightly held in the embrace of the tall man, and he kissed him wantonly and domineeringly.
The poor lips that he had tasted repeatedly last night were now being ravaged again.
Just then, Sky heard the sound of a drawer being pulled open. From his angle, he couldn't see the direction behind him, nor did he know what Dray had taken out, but he heard what sounded like the rustling of plastic aluminum foil.
Until he lifted his petite body up and placed him on the desk behind him, gripping his chin and deepening the kiss. Only then did he see the small, square package he held in his hand. Everything happened too fast for Sky to prepare or even attempt to stop him. His watery eyes widened in shock and trembled as he watched Dray's cold, stern face loom larger before him. The man's expression shifted from his usual cool restraint to a slightly more intense and uncontrollable state. His deep, inscrutable eyes flickered with a frighteningly scorching heat as he devoured any sound he might make. Sky's mind almost shut down. He had no idea that Dray had brought him to his office for this purpose. But he had no choice but to hold onto his expensive bespoke suit tightly with his delicate fingers. It wasn't until Dray's suit jacket was covered in messy wrinkles that everything finally returned to calm. After a moment... Dray casually took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingertips, then pressed the intercom button: "Dan, escort Mr. Sky back." The man lowered his cold gaze and looked at the small man who was still leaning against his chest, blushing pink and breathing slightly.
He lifted his delicate and beautiful face, and carefully examined it for a few seconds.
His cold black eyes revealed a rare hint of tenderness.
"You go back obediently... Listen to me, be Dray's man, and I won't mistreat you."