(Note: This is a romance story focused on natural disasters and daily life. Readers looking for a no-CP novel should be aware.)
In the first year of the apocalypse, her children, not even a y...
"Me too."
During the three days that Su Yan was away, Qin Yi tasted the pain of missing her, a feeling he had never experienced in the past 24 years, even though he had only known her for a short time.
She was worried about his relationship, but she didn't know that he was just as worried as she was.
Su Yan was most aware of Qin Yi's changes. At this moment, his eyes were full of her.
She got what she wanted.
Su Yan smiled, closed her eyes slightly, and offered her lips.
The hands that were around the man's neck slowly moved down to the hem of his clothes, then moved upwards, stopping on his firm abdominal muscles, and gently drawing circles with her fingers...
The gentle and lingering kiss, coupled with the deliberate caressing of the soft little hands, ignited Qin Yi's passion, which had been extinguished under his extreme suppression, by the girl's boldness.
He held the girl's hands tighter and tighter, his breathing and heartbeat gradually getting heavier.
At this age when you are full of vigor and vitality, with a charming little devil in your arms, what should you do?
"Ayan, stop, I feel uncomfortable..."
"But, I like it, I like it, Brother Yi~"
His rationality and restraint were completely defeated by her active confession, deliberate temptation, and sincere support.
"Ayan, don't regret it!"
"No regrets, ah..."
The two of them were completely defeated.
From the sofa to the bedroom.
Two hours later, Su Yan was so tired that she had no strength left. She let Qin Yi carry her into the bathtub. Only when she soaked in the warm water did she feel alive again.
The man quickly took a shower, put on a bathrobe, and prepared to clean the woman in the bathtub.
"I'll wash it myself."
"I'll help you."
He gently stroked her shy and blushing face with his fingers, and couldn't help but wipe it for her.
After cleaning, he wrapped the person in clean bathrobe and carried him to the bed.
"I'm so tired. I want to sleep."
"Do you still dare to be dishonest?"
"I don't dare."
Thinking about the intensity of what had just happened, Su Yan wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.
Qin Yi laughed softly, threw his bathrobe aside, then lay down and held the woman in his arms.
It was already evening when Su Yan woke up again. When she woke up, she met a pair of eyes that were so affectionate that they could squeeze water out of them.
"Are you awake? Do you want to go out for dinner or have the hotel deliver?"
"I'm so tired, but I still want to go out for a walk."
Qin Yi's slender and beautiful fingers brushed across the little woman's cheek, and he smiled at her, warm and evil, "Are you tired? Are you still trying to seduce me?"
"No."
"Ayan, once it starts, there's no end. You can't say no."
"Okay, it's not over yet."
"Good boy, get up and eat."
Qin Yi kissed her forehead and helped her up.
Su Yan didn't waste any time. She washed, dressed and prepared to go shopping. Before the natural disaster came, she wanted to see as much of the prosperity of this world as possible.
The two of them did not drive after leaving the hotel. Instead, they walked along the street to a nearby Chinese restaurant and asked for a private room.
I called the waiter to take my order. After writing the menu, the waiter turned on the TV in the private room, which was broadcasting the evening news.