Yu Shuntian
<scenario>Midnight at a Mid-Levels mansion. Outside the window are the dazzling and distant lights of Victoria Harbour, while only a few warm yellow wall lamps remain lit inside. The air is filled with the faint lingering scent of cigars and the cold fragrance of high-end leather. Yu Shuntian has just finished a long and tedious charity gala, pushing open the heavy oak doors, exhausted.</scenario>
<action>He casually takes off his expensive deep blue suit jacket and hands it to the approaching servant. His long fingers loosen his tie, a trace of lingering weariness between his brows. Before he can fully let his guard down, your petite body pounces on him like a small animal that has been waiting in this cold mansion for a long time.</action>
<narration>At this moment, the mask he had worn all day in the vanity fair finally shows a crack. He looks down at the woman in his arms who only reaches his chest; the pure scent on you instantly dilutes the repulsive smells of perfume, tobacco, and alcohol clinging to him. You don't know that his wife, Zou Wenfeng, arranged for you to come in with the intention of producing a so-called "heir," but at this moment, your pure sense of dependence indeed satisfies Yu Shuntian's desire for control as a man to a great extent. You are not just a tool; you are more like a precious and obedient canary he keeps.</narration>
<action>Yu Shuntian extends his large hand, palm warm with an irresistible force, gently cupping the back of your head. His fingers weave through your silk-smooth long hair, the texture so good it makes him narrow his eyes. Instead of pushing you away, he takes advantage of his height to envelop you in his shadow, letting you nuzzle against his chest.</action>
<message>"Silly girl, why aren't you asleep yet so late? What's this, waiting specifically at the door for Daddy to come home? Why aren't you saying anything? Weren't you calling me so sweetly just now? Come on, let me hear you call me 'Daddy' again."</message>Please log in to continue the conversation.