Chapter 192 It's definitely you, it's you!

The lights were on in the hotel room.

Shao Muyan squatted down and touched a mole on the back of Yu Yan's right thigh.

The mole was actually very small, like a sesame seed, dotting her slender, jade-like legs. It was somewhat sexy and quite cute.

It felt exactly the same as I remembered.

Some bodily reactions come on suddenly, and it feels like he's about to lose control. Shao Muyan said "I'm sorry" and rushed into the bathroom.

Yu Yan stood frozen in place, her legs trembling silently.

She stared in the direction of the restroom, feeling a numbness throughout her lower body.

The moment Uncle Yan's hand touched her, she felt as if she were being electrocuted, uncontrollably triggering certain memories.

Shao Muyan washed his face, trying to clear his head.

Yu Yan sat on the edge of the bed, motionless.

Both of them were caught up in the past, lost in memories.

Soon, the bathroom door opened with a bang, and Shao Muyan came out.

Yu Yan looked up at him, her eyes red and hot.

The moment their eyes met, their confused minds cleared instantly, and they couldn't help but rush towards each other and kiss.

Whoosh—

The showerhead fell, and a mist filled the air.

Two bottles of red wine were brought into the room and carried into the bathroom by a pair of damp hands.

A scene reenactment.

The curtains were drawn and the lights were turned off. The rich aroma of alcohol permeated every corner of the room. New memories overlapped with old ones, playing repeatedly in my mind.

Clothes were scattered everywhere.

Shao Muyan kept holding back, yielding and suppressing his feelings, afraid of scaring Yu Yan, and always thinking of taking things slowly.

But today, things have really gotten out of control.

Yu Yanping lay on the bed. Never before in her life had she wanted something or someone so much.

Shao Muyan's aura enveloped her, and she didn't feel any danger. Instead, she felt a sense of security she had never felt before. She felt that this was how it should be, and that this was how it should be.

What are you waiting for?

Yu Yan wrapped her slender arm around Shao Muyan's neck. Her eyes were moist as she whispered in Shao Muyan's ear, "Uncle Yan, come here."

I want...

Shao Muyan hugged Yu Yan tightly.

The two people were pressed together in the closest possible way, fitting together perfectly.

The moment they truly entered each other's lives, Shao Muyan held Yu Yan in his arms, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, feeling an urge to cry.

The person I've been searching for for so long is actually right in front of me, even though they're far away.

And so, he missed out on her for many years.

I took many detours.

Why?

Why should I?!

Yu Yan was speechless.

She just wanted to empty herself out, to completely empty her former self. She longed to be filled again, to be intimate with the person she loved.

At that moment, she finally understood her own heart.

It's not that she doesn't want it; in fact, she really wants it. What she's longed for since she was a child has never changed.

She wanted warmth, companionship, and a cozy and harmonious home.

Just like when she was a child, all the people who loved her were there.

No one was absent.

The two felt each other's pulse and heartbeat up close, and they beat together so passionately and vividly.

Even very late, Yu Yan and Shao Muyan couldn't bear to let go of each other.

The shower in the bathroom was turned on and off repeatedly.

Until you completely lose your strength.

...

When Yu Yan woke up again, it was the next morning.

It was in the early hours of the morning.

She opened her eyes, her whole body aching and weak, and her voice was hoarse when she spoke, "Uncle Yan."

"woke up?"

Shao Muyan woke up a little earlier than her and was half-embracing her on the bedside table, handling things on his phone. Hearing the sound, he quickly put down his phone, picked up a glass of honey water, and fed it to Yu Yan.

"Drink some water first to soothe your throat."

Yu Yan was really thirsty, and she gulped down her drinks. Shao Muyan gently reminded her in her ear, "Drink slowly, there's no rush."

His voice wasn't exactly pleasant to listen to.

Yesterday was... absolutely insane.

When Yu Yan lay back down, she realized she wasn't wearing anything. She quickly pulled the blanket up, then hesitated and pressed it down again, as if remembering something.

Seeing her series of little actions, Shao Muyan laughed and crawled into bed with her.

"The clothes have been sent to the dry cleaners. I had someone buy two sets, and they'll be delivered in a bit."

Shao Muyan's voice was hoarse from just waking up, low and very different from his usual tone, "The blankets and sheets have been changed and are clean."

Yu Yan was sleeping so soundly that she was completely unaware of these events... She hadn't had such a high-quality sleep in many years.

It feels like I've rediscovered a part of myself.

The broken part was glued back together.

Yu Yan buried half her face in the pillow, closed her eyes and dozed off for several seconds, then suddenly remembered something and opened her eyes again.

"What time is it? I still have to go to work today."

"I've taken leave."

Shao Muyan said, "I've asked Si Nan to handle it, don't worry. The sky won't fall down in a morning."

“…Hmm.”

Whether the sky would fall or not, Yu Yan didn't know; at this moment, she genuinely didn't want to move at all.

I don't even want to think about it.

Shao Muyan rarely saw her so lazy and reluctant to get out of bed, and his heart was itching with desire. He leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips like a little animal.

They quickly stuck together again.

In between, Yu Yan, still worried about her two little ones at home, asked breathlessly, "Are the children with my sister?"

"Yes, my sister is watching them, they're fine."

Master Shao was wealthy and generous, so he booked the hotel for two days, and the entire place was packed with people, so there was no need to worry about security.

Yesterday, the two of them were both holding back a lot of energy, and fueled by alcohol, they did everything they could and couldn't do.

To be honest, these two academic superstars, who are usually mature and composed, are unmatched when they get really wild.

There's nothing they can't or wouldn't do.

Yesterday was about finding my feelings and memories.

Today... today is a day of clear-headed reflection, a day to add another layer of security to memory, a day to stare intently at the other person's face, to remember it firmly, so that I will never mistake them again.

We'll never be apart again!

The pace and rhythm were consistent, comfortable, refreshing, and a little painful.

Yu Yan was mostly nestled in Shao Muyan's arms. From last night until now, his hand had been constantly stroking the mole on her right thigh, rubbing that small patch of skin until it was red.

"Yan Yan." Shao Muyan kissed Yu Yan's forehead, his voice trembling, "I feel like I'm dreaming."

Yu Yan leaned against him and hummed in agreement.

She felt the same way.

"I've scheduled a paternity test."

Shao Muyan held Yu Yan's hand, her voice gentle but her tone firm, "I want to test the mother-son relationship between you and Shao Yun."

Yu Yan's hand trembled slightly, and she hummed in agreement.

Shao Muyan hugged her tightly, "Are you scared?"

"A little."

Yu Yan's throat felt dry, and her heart was trembling.

She was now 100% certain that the person that night was Shao Muyan.

But if Shao Yun really is her and Uncle Yan's child, then what about Xiang Chu?

Whose child is Xiang Chu, Xiang Jingheng's?

Why was Xiang Jingheng lying next to her when she woke up six years ago? And why was Xiang Chu sent to her side?

Who orchestrated such a grand scheme, ensnaring them all?

What is the purpose?

Shao Muyan said, "Don't be afraid. No matter what happens, no matter who it is, no matter what they want to do, I'll be here for you."

Yu Yan touched his face with her other hand and smiled.

My phone vibrated; it was Yu Yan calling.

Shao Muyan reached out and took her phone. The two of them stared at the screen, their expressions pausing.

Incoming call – Mei Nan.