Chapter 367 Not satisfied with taking advantage once, wanting to do it a second time?

He gave her clothes and jewelry not to bribe her with money, but simply to give her the best of everything;

His gentleness and consideration for her stemmed from the debt he owed her six years ago, but even more so from the love he had never ceased to have for her over the years.

Even his dominance in bed stemmed from suppressing his longing and desire for too long.

But he didn't expect that in Nan Xia's eyes, their relationship was still unforgivable; he also didn't expect that Nan Weiwei's "not being together" might not only be because of hatred, but also because of the pressure from her older sister.

Is there really no chance for me?

Shen Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt a dull pain in his chest. He had always known that this path would be difficult, but he hadn't expected it to be this difficult.

He couldn't bear to give up Nan Weiwei, and even more so, he couldn't bear to part with Xiaoyan—

The warm water in the glass gradually cooled down, just like his mood at that moment. He gently lowered his hand from the door, afraid of making a sound that might disturb the person inside. His shadow stretched long under the lamplight, exuding an indescribable sense of loneliness and solitude.

He was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw Song Yanzhi.

Song Yanzhi stood behind him for a while and heard what the two sisters were saying inside the room. Looking at the man's dejected appearance, she felt a little sorry for him.

Actually, Shen Yan isn't a bad person; he's quite the romantic.

"You must be very happy right now, maybe even laughing at me for getting what I deserved?" Shen Yan looked at him and said with a wry smile.

Song Yanzhi crossed his arms and couldn't help but laugh. "What's there to laugh at? You're at least more pleasing to the eye than that guy surnamed Lu."

"What's the use of being pleasing to the eye if you're still going to be abandoned?" Shen Yan said, one hand in his pocket.

“This is indeed a difficult problem for you, but don’t give up. Take it slow,” Song Yanzhi encouraged him.

Shen Yan chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Take it slow? Nan Xia has already said that as long as Weiwei is with me, she will cut ties with her. Weiwei values ​​her sister so much, do you think I still have a chance?"

"Opportunities are earned." Song Yanzhi looked at him.

"What you owed those sisters six years ago cannot be repaid overnight. What you need to do now is not to rush Weiwei to forgive you, but to prove with your actions that you can protect her and Xiaoyan and give them a good life."

Shen Yan fell silent. He understood the reasoning behind Song Yanzhi's words, but Nan Xia's attitude was like an insurmountable chasm between him and Weiwei.

night.

While Nan Xia was taking a shower, Song Yanzhi sneaked into her bedroom. Nan Xia was showering when she suddenly heard the door open. She turned around and saw that the man had actually come in. She angrily asked:

What are you doing in here?

"I need to discuss something with you."

Song Yanzhi stood not far away, his gaze sweeping over her. He had to admit, his wife's figure was truly first-rate. She had fair skin, slender and straight legs, and a waist as slender as a water snake. He couldn't take his eyes off her at all.

"What is it that you insist on discussing now? I think you have ill intentions. Get out of here and we'll talk when I get out!" Nan Xia put her hands in front of her and only turned her head to call him, feeling embarrassed by the man's stare.

“I had good intentions, but you insist on accusing me of having bad intentions. So, I’ll just cooperate with you without any good intentions?” Song Yanzhi asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Get out! What do you want? Just say it!" she asked angrily.

“Come with me to the law firm on Monday. You can sit in the office and do nothing,” he said.

"Wouldn't it be nice for me to stay home and relax? Why would I go to the law firm with you?" she asked, pouting, her injury not even fully healed yet.

“I’m worried about you and Lu Qinghe being home alone. That man is sinister and doesn’t look like a good person.”

Song Yanzhi told her very seriously that he had to go to the law firm to handle the cases he was currently dealing with. He hadn't taken on any new cases recently, but he had to finish the ones he was currently handling.

"You're overthinking it. He's not that kind of person."

Nan Xia looked at him, her voice light. Although she didn't like Lu Qinghe, she didn't think he would do anything outrageous. After all, they had known each other for six years. Even if there were no feelings between them, it wouldn't be to the point of being "sinister".

Upon hearing this, Song Yanzhi frowned even more deeply, took a few steps closer, stared intently at her, and spoke in a somewhat somber tone:

"You're just too soft-hearted. You only judge people by their appearance. He pursued you for six years, then turned around and got involved with his own assistant. Even after being exposed, he still wouldn't give up. The way he looked at me at dinner today was practically venomous. Do you think he's a good guy?"

The hot water in the bathroom created a hazy mist, dampening Nan Xia's hair. A few strands of her hair clung to her fair neck, adding to her delicate appearance. Feeling uncomfortable under Song Yanzhi's gaze, she took a half step back, her back touching the cool tiles.

"Even if he's upset, he wouldn't do anything too outrageous, would he? I'm just staying home and not bothering him."

"One should always be wary of others." Song Yanzhi stopped two steps away from her, his tone serious.

“You’ve just been discharged from the hospital and your body hasn’t fully recovered yet. What if he tries something funny? Can you handle it on your own? Come with me to the law firm, and I can keep an eye on you and feel at ease.”

“I can ask Qingya to come and keep me company.” Nanxia still didn’t believe that Lu Qinghe would be so bad. She didn’t want to go to the law firm with Song Yanzhi, but she didn’t want to isolate him too much.

They're at least friends, right?

Seeing that she wouldn't listen to him, Song Yanzhi had no choice but to have bodyguards watch over her.

"Aren't you going out?" she asked.

He angrily turned and left the bathroom, but suddenly stopped in her bedroom, took off his black bathrobe, threw it forcefully on the bed, and angrily crawled into bed—

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Nan Xia, wrapped in a bath towel, suddenly saw the man sitting against the headboard, looking at his phone and smoking. She frowned.

She didn't want to be controlled by him so quickly; this man was the type to take advantage of her kindness.

"Go back to your own bedroom. I haven't agreed to be with you yet." She walked over and suddenly pulled the blanket off him!

Damn, this bastard isn't even wearing a single piece of clothing to cover his shame!

Nanxia looked at him... and immediately blushed. She then draped the blanket over him and said in a serious tone, "Shameless! Get up and go back to your own bedroom, do you hear me? If you keep doing this, I'll move out."

Song Yanzhi extinguished his cigarette, angrily grabbed her wrist and pulled her, causing her to fall uncontrollably onto him!

Nan Xia was annoyed and was about to get up and beat him up when he suddenly grabbed her and turned her over, pinning her down in the blink of an eye.

"Do you want to listen to me, or do you want to sleep with me?" he asked, looking at the woman beneath him.

What kind of ridiculous multiple-choice question is this?

Nanxia was pinned down by him, his warm breath on her face, carrying a faint smell of tobacco and his unique, cool fragrance, which made her heart pound wildly.

"Song Yanzhi! Let me go!"

She was embarrassed and annoyed, and raised her hand to push his chest, but the man's body was as immovable as a copper wall. The muscles she touched were hard and solid, with a burning heat that made her fingertips tingle.

He leaned down, his nose touching hers, a slight smile playing on his lips, his voice low and husky: "So you want me to sleep with you?"

"Sleep with you my foot! You've already taken advantage of me once, and you want to do it a second time?" Nanxia raised her hand and slapped him.

Song Yanzhi bit her soft, fragrant lips, "Not just a second time, but for a lifetime..."

She couldn't help but laugh, "I haven't agreed yet, hurry up and get back to where you were... um..." Before she could finish speaking, he suddenly silenced her with a kiss, his large hands roaming freely over her body.

Nan Xia could clearly feel his warm breath, and a tingling sensation spread from her spine throughout her body, making her feel weak all over. That bastard!

"Ugh... you dog..." she slapped him.

Outside the master bedroom door, Lu Qinghe stood listening to the soft moans inside, his hands clenched tightly, his face terrifyingly gloomy! Last night, she had accidentally slept with that man because she was drugged, and he could forgive her, but what about tonight?

It seems destined that I will fail and will not be able to win over that man.