Chapter 425 Pigsy Carries His Bride

Around 3 p.m., Yan Jin's car returned to the villa.

He walked into the bedroom and saw Tang Xiaoya lying on the bed watching videos, her two little white legs swinging back and forth.

Yan Jin's eyes flickered, and she couldn't resist the urge to take a bite.

Tsk tsk tsk.

She was wearing headphones and watching Fashion Week, completely absorbed, making admiring noises.

Yan Jin walked over and took her ankle in one hand.

"Ah!" Tang Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise, turning around to find that he had been standing by the bed at some point.

"What guilty thing are you doing? Hmm?"

Tang Xiaoya raised her tablet and said, "I'm watching my idol, he's so handsome."

Yan Jin's handsome face immediately darkened. "Who gave you permission to look at Yan Chen?"

Tang Xiaoya quickly explained, "No, no, I was looking at Xia Ran, the super sexy international supermodel."

She turned the tablet around, and there it was—Xia Ran's fashion show.

Yan Jin narrowed her eyes slightly.

"She's clearly a beauty with a skeletal frame, yet her breasts are so full; she's incredibly attractive."

Xia Ran has always been a supermodel I admire.

Xia Ran had previously acted in a movie, which was her breakthrough role alongside Yan Chen. Later, for reasons unknown, she transitioned into modeling.

"You still like her?" Yan Jin was clearly surprised.

"Yes, I see a kind of indomitable strength in her. I heard that she was banned twice, but she came back to stand up both times." Tang Xiaoya's eyes sparkled. "I like her so much. I really want to take a picture with her after I become famous."

"Mr. Yan, do you know her?"

She suddenly asked a question.

Yan Jin's heart melted when he saw her innocent smile.

"Once you become famous, go find her yourself. Don't ask me."

"You're stingy." Tang Xiaoya rolled her eyes at him.

"What did you say about me? Hmm?" Yan Jin's handsome face darkened, and he flipped her over, leaning over her.

"Mr. Yan, you look especially handsome today."

With an extremely strong will to survive, she lightly traced his brow bone with her fingertips. The flawless face before her was indeed the object of desire for many women.

Yan Jin smiled and felt instantly relieved.

"Change your clothes, I'll take you out to play."

"What? Going out to play?" Tang Xiaoya was a little flattered.

"Don't you want to go?"

"Yes, yes," Tang Xiaoya smiled brightly.

Yan Jin picked her up, carried her to the dressing room.

He even helped her change her clothes himself.

"I can do it myself." Tang Xiaoya said shyly, covering her chest with her hands.

"Isn't your hand injured? Don't you want me to serve you?" President Yan took off a set of casual pants, a red and white sweatshirt on top and white pants on the bottom.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Tang Xiaoya obediently raised her hand to put on her clothes.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jin kissed her directly, stealthily attacking her full, soft breasts.

"..."

They lack martial ethics.

"Don't move, just kiss for a little while."

His voice was a little hoarse as he buried his head in her neck.

"Mr. Yan, my hand hurts." Tang Xiaoya was anxious. If this guy got involved, she definitely wouldn't be able to leave today.

In the end, just when the two were about to catch fire, Yan Jin managed to stop the car in time.

I quickly helped her get dressed, changed into some casual clothes myself, and then led her downstairs.

He led her into a comfortable van.

The car did not head towards the city, but instead drove uphill along the winding mountain road.

Tang Xiaoya's heart skipped a beat as she recognized the road leading to Luoyan Mountain outside the city.

Is this... taking her to see the sunset?

Her heart was pounding with excitement.

Cars can only be parked in the parking lot halfway up the mountain; the rest of the way requires steep walking.

Tang Xiaoya was like a happy little bird, running fast and free.

Looking at her happy appearance, Yan Jin wondered if this girl was so easily satisfied.

I gave her millions of dollars worth of jewelry, but she wasn't this happy.

After walking for half an hour, Tang Xiaoya slowed down, and there was sweat on her forehead.

Yan Jin walked over to her and took out a tissue to wipe her sweat.

"Tired?" He unscrewed a bottle of water and fed it to her lips. "How about we go down the mountain and stop looking?"

"No way, I'm not that kind of person." Tang Xiaoya smiled, took a few big gulps of water, and rested for a moment.

It will take about half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

Suddenly overcome by a willful impulse, she stopped, grabbed Yan Jin's sleeve, and said in a rare, coquettish tone, "Mr. Yan, I can't walk anymore."

She pointed to the rest of the mountain path, "Carry me on your back."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jin paused, looked down at her, and said, "Dream on. Walk by yourself. You really need to work on your stamina."

"Mr. Yan, my legs are sore." She boldly shook his arm, her tone pleading.

Yan Jin's heart softened, and a look of indulgence flashed in her eyes. She actually squatted down in front of her.

Tang Xiaoya's heart trembled slightly, and she smiled as she leaned against his back and hugged his neck.

Yan Jin lifted her up, supporting her hips, his back steady, his steps firm and powerful.

Tang Xiaoya wrapped her arms around his neck, a flutter of excitement crossing her heart.

She asked, "Mr. Yan, who have you carried on your back before?"

Yan Jin: "No, this is the first time."

She hugged him tighter, "Like Pigsy carrying his wife, haha."

"Tang Xiaoya, do you want me to throw you down the mountain?" he growled.

"Second junior brother, be careful."

"Tang Xiaoya!"

"Okay, I'll stop talking now, haha."

Tang Xiaoya leaned against his back, and a gentle breeze made her drift off to sleep.

The air was filled with the fresh scent of grass and wildflowers.

She liked this peaceful and serene feeling.

I really wish this road could be longer, so long that it would never end.

We finally reached the summit.

The setting sun casts a golden glow, painting the entire world in a magnificent orange-red hue.

Yan Jin had already arranged for a luxurious tent to be set up and even prepared an exquisite picnic.

He carefully put Tang Xiaoya down, and the two sat side by side on the blanket in the tent, watching the sunset together.

It's so beautiful.

The rosy clouds on the horizon transitioned from brilliant gold to warm orange-red, and then to a violet hue that spread across the edges. The clouds were burned red, like a magnificent brocade unfurled.

Her eyes suddenly reddened.

She remembered that the day before her father's accident, he accompanied her on a spring outing, climbed a mountain, and watched the sunset together.

It's been many years.

She couldn't remember her father's exact appearance.

All I remember is his back, which, like Yan Jin's, is broad and strong, capable of supporting a whole world.

"Tang Xiaoya, what is your dream?" Yan Jin suddenly asked her.

"Make lots and lots of money, then build an orphanage and raise at least 43 orphans," she blurted out.

This was her childhood wish, and it hasn't changed to this day.

That terrible disaster back then orphaned 43 children.

She was luckier than all of them; at least she still had her mother.

She will never forget that scene.

Forty-three young faces wept in the torrential rain, forever homeless.

Those were the children that the father saved with his own life during that earthquake.

Yan Jin stretched out his strong arms and pulled her tightly into his embrace.

He knew that her life held her own story.

"I'll help you achieve it." He looked at her earnestly, his eyes resolute.

Which city would you like to go to?

"I'll take you there sometime when I have the chance." She smiled at him, her bright eyes filled with a thin layer of tears. "It's a very beautiful place."

Yan Jin planted a kiss on her smooth forehead and tightened his arms around her.

The sun sank completely below the horizon, and night quickly descended.

The lights around the tents lit up, making the entire mountaintop peaceful and romantic.

After Yan Jin finished dinner with her, they lay down together in the tent.

Yan Jin leaned down and kissed her.

The kiss was tender and lingering, with an irresistible sense of possessiveness.

Tang Xiaoya's defenses crumbled at that moment.

Perhaps it was because the sunset was too magnificent, or perhaps it was because of his boundless indulgence today.

She responded willingly, her hands climbing onto his shoulders, their clothes slipping away in a tender kiss, their warm skin pressed tightly together.

Tang Xiaoya was completely immersed in the ultimate pleasure.

When their emotions were at their peak, she looked up at the starry sky outside the tent window and called his name in a low, tearful voice.

"Yan Jin..."

Yan Jin hugged her tightly and responded in a hoarse voice.

"Baby, I'm here."

He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered in her ear repeatedly.

"Even the stars can see how beautiful you are tonight."

"Yan Jin..." She couldn't resist and bit him again.

Yan Jin kissed her deeply, using all his strength to make the most solemn promise.

"Baby, I never want to let you go in this lifetime."

This time, there was no transaction, only the mountains, rivers, stars, and moon as witnesses—the most original and purest form of delivery.

If this is all just a dream, I wish I could stay in this dream forever and never wake up...

The next morning, Yan Jin was woken up by a phone call.

He took out his phone, pressed the answer button, and was still holding the sleeping person tightly in his arms.

Hearing the familiar voice, he instantly snapped back to reality.

"Okay, I'm coming now."

Tang Xiaoya stirred slightly, and he immediately woke her up with a kiss.

"Baby, we're going down the mountain now."

"Hmm, I'm tired, I don't want to move," she said coquettishly, refusing to get up.

“You’re being naughty, do you still want me…” He whispered the last two words in her ear.

Tang Xiaoya instantly regained her senses.

"I'll get up, I'll get up."

She obediently got up and dressed, then pouted and stretched out her arms, saying, "Carry me on your back."

"Don't call me Second Junior Brother anymore." Yan Jin warned her with her eyes. Did she really think she was a monkey?

"Okay." Tang Xiaoya climbed onto his back.

"Second Brother, you're so kind." She patted him on the shoulder.

"Tang Xiaoya!" He pretended to throw her down, and she was so frightened that she clung tightly to his neck.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, sob sob..."

"Tang Xiaoya, if you provoke me again, I'll execute you on the spot..."

"I won't dare again." She laughed and covered her mouth.

When we reached the mountainside, two cars were already waiting.

Yan Jin put her in the nanny van and handed her the cell phone that the driver had specially brought for her.

"Go home and wait for me, don't wander off." He kissed her forehead.

"Mmm." She was incredibly obedient.

Yan Jin got into another Rolls-Royce, and the two cars drove down the mountain, one after the other.

Tang Xiaoya picked up her phone and checked WeChat.

The message is full.

There was a 31-second voice message above, which was a call she made to Yan Chen.

In addition, there was a screenshot sent by Yang Le, which was the trending topic of movie star Yan Chen hugging a mysterious woman late at night. The hand wrapped around her was clearly hers.

What... is going on?

Her thoughts lingered on her chat with Yan Chen, and she wanted to ask him something.

But I don't know how to say it.

Suddenly, a message popped up above, sent by Yan Chen.

[Xiaoya, has your fever subsided? May I invite you to lunch?]

She was stunned by the invitation from her idol!

Do you want to see Xia Ran?

Tang Xiaoya was shocked again. Her idol actually knew that she liked Xia Ran?

After considering it for a moment, she replied with a single word: "Okay."

She wanted to ask him what happened that night.

Yan Chen looked at the reply and gave a meaningful smile...