It's late at night.

The dinner was over, and everyone returned to the bedroom more or less drunk.

"Are you going to kiss me three times?"

On the bed, the silver-haired man had a slightly flushed face, and his amorous eyes looked at the person in front of him with a dazed look.

"Yes." Chen Yan felt a little itchy in her heart when she saw him like this.

"Then kiss me first." The silver-haired man put his face close to hers, his neck line was tense, his Adam's apple slid a little, with an indescribable lust.

Chen Yan lowered her head slightly, her hair falling down and touching his cheek.

The silver-haired man's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She kissed him on the lips.

At this moment, the silver-haired man moved forward eagerly for a kiss. He put his arms around her waist and pressed her into his arms.

There seemed to be no gap between the two of them.

His breathing became rapid, prying open her lips and teeth, and their tongues danced and entangled.

Chen Yan's hands hooked around his neck.

He couldn't control his emotions and took her hand, letting her touch his body.

He didn't dare to do anything excessive to Chen Yan, but Chen Yan could do anything excessive to him.

"Ayan...Ayan..." The silver-haired man's lips touched her creamy neck and earlobe, and then moved to her lips again.

The scent is so lingering, and the temperature around seems to be rising.

Before anyone knew it, the silver-haired man's clothes had become disheveled and had fallen down, revealing his lean abdomen, and the spring beauty in the garden could not be contained.

He took her hand.

Perhaps it was because of the drunkenness, or the longing that was already suppressed, that made him unable to control himself.

She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but she heard him breathing hard, like pain, like pleasure, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Ayan."

Chen Yan frowned slightly as she looked at him, as if she had been tortured severely.

Feng Xingyao covered her lips again and breathed softly.

Chen Yan's eyelids trembled slightly.

An hour later, he quickly moved her hand away.

He buried his head in her neck, sniffing her body fragrance, his breathing becoming more disordered. "Ayan, I'm sorry, I lost control."

Chen Yan's cheeks also felt a little hot, and she reached out to hug his waist, "It's okay."

Hearing her voice, he reacted vaguely again.

He immediately used his strength to suppress his desire.

At this time, Chen Yan's clothes were intact, but Feng Xingyao's clothes were in disarray, and he wanted to reveal something but couldn't.

"I'm going to clean myself." Feng Xingyao let go of Chen Yan, then gave her a light kiss on her slightly swollen lips. Looking at Chen Yan like this, his abdomen became hot again, and his Adam's apple slid a few times.

He silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra in his heart.

Then he casually grabbed a robe and put it on.

He got out of bed, turned around and looked at Chen Yan.

"I'll be back soon."

"Okay." Chen Yan looked at his silver hair and clothes that were messed up by her, her eyes deepened a little, and she pursed her lips slightly.

Half an hour later.

Feng Xingyao came back refreshed.

He saw that the girl on the bed was already asleep, and immediately breathed softly.

He got on the bed, turned over to his side, and stared quietly at the person beside him.

A satisfied smile appeared on his handsome and charming face.

At this moment, Chen Yan opened her eyes and happened to meet his gaze.

"Are you back?"

"Well, you didn't sleep?"

"Wait for you."

Hearing these two words, Feng Xingyao's eyes became more gentle. He wanted to move over and kiss Chen Yan on the cheek, but Chen Yan pressed her lips with her fingers.

"Go to sleep." Chen Yan's voice was clear and cold.

Feng Xingyao held her hand, then kissed her fingers, her palm, and the back of her hand.

Chen Yan only felt a tingling sensation, as if her heartstrings were being tugged at.

She glared at Feng Xingyao.

Feng Xingyao coughed lightly and said, "If you don't want a kiss on the cheek, then kiss the hand."

Chen Yan reminded him, “In a few hours, we will go to see Daddy.”

"During the six months you were away, I have prepared the things to propose marriage." Feng Xingyao's expression turned serious.

"Have you thought it through?"

"I've thought it through." Feng Xingyao seemed to have remembered something and asked softly, "Didn't you say we'd have a child in the future? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Chen Yan was about to answer, but Feng Xingyao looked hesitant and said, "How about... let's wait and reveal it later."

If I tell him now, he'll think too much.

"Do we only have one child?"

"Yeah." Chen Yan responded softly, a dark look flashing across her eyes.

Feng Xingyao keenly noticed her mood change, "What's wrong?"

Chen Yan raised her eyes and looked at him, "This child has not even been born yet, but has already stepped into the tribulation of life and death and the tribulation of love. She must go through both tribulations together."

After hearing this, Feng Xingyao's expression turned serious.

"Is there a solution?"

"Nothing." Chen Yan lowered her eyes, hiding all the emotions in them.

Feng Xingyao thought Chen Yan was worried about the child's future situation, so he reached out and held her in his arms, saying softly, "We'll work together to find a solution in the future."

Chen Yan rested her head on his arm and responded softly.

"Um."

In fact, this was not the reason why she was depressed.

Because she knew that her child would be able to successfully overcome the tribulation in the future, and...his strength was no worse than hers.

The next day.

Chen Yan, Feng Xingyao, Shen Huai, and Shura's friends all went to the dark world together.

In front of a mansion, Chen Yan met his father, Shen Tianhao, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Shen Tianhao stood at the gate of the mansion, looking at Shen Yan from afar, his figure seemed a little thin in the morning light.

Chen Yan's eyes were slightly moist. She noticed that her father had many more white hairs on his head and wrinkles on his handsome face.

Shen Tianhao's eyes met with Shen Yan's. His eyes were full of kindness, but at the same time, they also revealed a cautious look. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Chen Yan walked quickly towards her father, her pace getting faster and faster.

When she walked in front of her father, Shen Tianhao couldn't help but walk up to her quickly. He opened his arms and hugged Shen Yan tightly.

"Daddy." Chen Yan called out.

When Shen Tianhao heard the call, tears burst out like a flood. He hugged Shen Yan tightly and said with a choked voice: "Yan'er, I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay."

"Daddy, I miss you." Chen Yan's eyes were sore and his tone was very soft.

At this time, Shen Huai also came over, opened his arms and hugged them both.

How many years?

The family of three was finally reunited.

Shen Tianhao's tears kept flowing. He stretched out his hands and touched their heads. Looking at their similar faces, his memory was suddenly pulled back to their childhood.

Gradually overlap.

His heart ached because he was sorry for them and had failed to protect them.

Chen Yan's eyes were red and she smiled with pursed lips.

"Dad, we're back."