[What the hell? I just spat out my water. It really is "the domineering CEO falls for me"!]
[Details, pay attention to the details! It's a domineering young teacher X an innocent mob boss.]
[Sneaking in your own agenda, Zhou Bao? Secretly dreaming of topping him, huh?]
[But... look at Brother Ye's expression... he looks completely at ease... like he's the one in control.]
[Brother Ye, you're loving him a little too much here. You've spoiled your wife rotten.]
[So when Zhou Bao said he liked Brother Ye's mob boss look, was this what he had in mind? Why is it nothing like what I imagined? I'm losing it. I was imagining all sorts of things they couldn't broadcast! Flips table!]
In fact, Huo Xingye's mob boss look also made it very hard for Nan Zhou to get into character.
Because he was simply too handsome, too perfectly suited to his tastes.
He kept finding himself imagining Huo Xingye in this outfit, commanding him in that deep voice to do some naughty things.
Fortunately, he was not a professional actor to begin with, and this performance was just something thrown together at random.
In fact, he had put very little effort into preparing the script, only writing a rough outline. The actual lines and everything else were improvised on the spot.
Before his eyes, Huo Xingye sat on the sofa with an indulgent look in his eyes, his expression showing no resistance at all. Instead, he looked as though he were waiting for Nan Zhou to do something to him.
"You're mine, from head to toe, inside and out. All mine." Nan Zhou continued delivering his lines forcefully.
The corners of Huo Xingye's mouth lifted slightly. "Okay."
"Hmph!" Nan Zhou leaned closer until the tips of their noses almost touched.