(Dual C fishing | Top-tier push and pull | Wild and lustful | Age gap | Strong possessiveness | Explosive sexual tension | Second male lead's desperate pursuit for reconciliation)
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Chapter 202 Yan Tingnan, You're Acting Like a Madman Tonight
Su Ruan felt exposed by his blunt gaze and words.
A tingling sensation ran down my back, my toes snapped to attention, and the mirror fogged up like flowers.
She turned her head to find his lips and gave him a soothing kiss.
Her skirt was disheveled, piled up like clouds.
His suit was still neat, only the collar was slightly open. The tension between the refined and the scoundrel was palpable.
"Yan Tingnan, let me catch my breath..."
"No."
He picked her up, turned around, and sat on the shoe-changing stool, the height of which was just right to enhance the image in the mirror.
Su Ruan was so light she was almost suspended in mid-air, with only her toes hooking onto the crease of his trousers.
It sways and sways, creating playful ripples.
Outside, the night was deep; inside, the tide was rising.
After a long while, the shoe bench was put back in place, and the water stains on the mirror dried completely, leaving only a fingerprint.
Su Ruan was carried back to the bedroom and sank into the down pillow, feeling as if she had fallen into the clouds.
He lay on top of her, his back muscles taut and sweat rolling down her neck.
She nestled in his arms, her voice so soft it was barely a whisper.
"Yan Tingnan, you're acting like a madman tonight."
"This isn't advance inventory..."
He bit her earlobe, his voice deep and husky with a hint of laughter.
"Um?"
"This is clearly a vicious overdraft!"
Yan Tingnan chuckled softly.
"You have objections to my decision?"
"I have a lot of complaints..."
She reached out to pinch his arm, but it was too weak to exert any force.
"Seven days? You're calculating a seventy-year reserve?"
"You underestimated yourself, Softie."
He wrapped his arm around her waist, the implication being very strong.
"You are my strategic resource, scarce and non-renewable."
He bit her earlobe, his voice incredibly seductive.
"I'll only dare to go out after I've stocked up enough to cover my costs."
As night fell, the LED strip lights automatically turned off.
A breeze swept past the window, causing the gauze curtains to billow like silent waves.
She nestled in his arms, listening to his heartbeat slow down.
...
The next morning, Su Ruan woke up with aches and pains all over her body.
She groggily reached out and touched the side, but it was empty.
When I opened my eyes, the pillow was still warm, and the side that belonged to Yan Tingnan had been tidied up.
She propped herself up to sit up and glanced at the sticky notes on the bedside table.
The vigorous and powerful handwriting belongs to Yan Tingnan.
Soft:
The flight was early, and seeing you sleeping so soundly, I didn't have the heart to wake you.
I felt your pulse this morning; your period is about to start.
The painkillers are in the left drawer; remember to take them.
One video call every day, no refusing is allowed.
Yan Tingnan.
Su Ruan held the sticky note and paused for three seconds.
She threw off the covers and got out of bed. The moment her feet touched the ground, a subtle ache in her calves made her hiss.
really.
A dark red stain on her underwear resembled a plum blossom fallen in the snow.
She stared at the dark red color for two seconds, then her expression became incredibly interesting.
Yan Tingnan's calculations are even more accurate than the weather forecast!
That bastard!
Did he time it perfectly, rushing to feed himself before her period arrived?
So he went on a business trip for a week, and when he came back, his aunt had just left...
Teacher Yan is a master of time management!
No wonder they were like hungry wolves coming down the mountain last night.
So they rushed to plow the land before the forest closure and reforestation program began?
She complained as she skillfully tidied herself up.
A familiar feeling of heaviness or pressure came from my lower abdomen.
Su Ruan squeezed toothpaste through gritted teeth in front of the mirror.
He's figured out how capitalist exploitation works!
She slipped on her slippers and walked out of the bedroom, sitting down at the dining table.
The housekeeper began setting out the dishes, a smile on his face.
"Good morning, Madam. Your husband has instructed that you should pay extra attention to your breakfasts these next few days."
"He told us to make sure you eat breakfast on time. He personally selected the ingredients and menu, saying that you have a weak spleen and stomach and shouldn't eat raw, cold, or spicy food these days."
Place the tray down.
The red date and longan tea steamed with sweet, warm vapors, the sweet fermented rice balls were soft and chewy, and a few plump cherries were served on the side.
Su Ruan stared at the bowl of sweet fermented rice balls, her lips twitching slightly.
Goodness.
Even the logistical support was arranged meticulously.
This man is both inhuman and incredibly attentive, making you lose your temper in no time.
Just then, my phone vibrated; it was a flight information message from Yan Tingnan.
One last thing: [It's started, hang in there.]
Su Ruan could almost picture him frowning as he typed those words.
Even the high and mighty President Yan can be troubled by love and find separation unbearable.
She held her phone and replied.
【Teacher Yan, it's withdrawal symptoms, please bear with it.】
A few seconds later, the other party replied with: 【[Image]】
Upon clicking, I saw a close-up of the boarding pass.
Destination: Zurich.
Below the flight number, he added a line of small print.
"My return journey is set, wait for me."
...
The next few days were calm and peaceful.
Although Yan Tingnan lives in Zurich, his presence is ridiculously strong.
The video call rang on time every night. Sometimes the background was the hotel study, and the cold light from the screen reflected on his slightly tired profile.
Sometimes I'm still in the car, with the backdrop of flowing foreign lights.
When Su Ruan occasionally complained about her menstrual discomfort, he would stop typing and look at her through the screen with a calm expression.
"Bear with it, I'll massage it for you when we get back."
"Where should I rub?"
She was teasing him on purpose.
"abdomen."
He answered seriously, but the look in his eyes behind his glasses betrayed a deeper meaning.
"Or, somewhere else, whichever you prefer."
The days slipped by amidst jokes and busyness.
On the sixth night, the video was shorter than usual.
"The final negotiation is tomorrow. If all goes well, the flight will be the afternoon after tomorrow."
He spoke a little fast, in a brightly lit study.
"The signal might be unstable, don't worry."
Su Ruan nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Go to bed early.
This was his last message.
Until the day before Yan Tingnan was scheduled to return to China.
The video call did not ring as expected.
Su Ruan dialed the number, but no one answered.
Once, twice, three times.
The unease in her heart gradually grew, spreading rapidly like ink dripping into clear water.
She forced herself to remain calm and contacted Jing Huai.
No one answered the phone.
Something's not right.
She took a deep breath and found Lu Zhuo's number.
It's working now.
"Lu Zhuo, Yan Tingnan..."
"sister in law!"
Lu Zhuo interrupted her with an unusually tense voice.
"I was just looking for you. I can't get in touch with Lao Yan and Jing Huai."
Su Ruan's heart sank suddenly.
"I just received a message from overseas saying that there was an accident during the operation, and the current situation is unclear. We are trying to find out more."
Accident.
The situation is unclear.
Su Ruan closed her eyes, forcing herself to calm down.
"What exactly happened?"
"It's not clear yet; they're keeping quiet about it."
"I'm at the airport, about to fly to Zurich."
"Sister-in-law, stay calm and don't panic. I'll let you know as soon as I have any news."
After Lu Zhuo finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
Su Ruan hung up the phone and stood there. Sunlight streamed through the glass, but she felt cold.
Yan Tingnan...
She forced herself to take a deep breath and stay calm.
We must not act rashly.
He needs her to keep him calm now.
Just then, the internal phone rang abruptly, breaking the silence.
Su Ruan's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition gripped her.
She pressed the answer button, and the receptionist's voice sounded a little nervous.
"President Su, Mr. Yan has arrived and says he wants to see you."
Su Ruan's gaze suddenly sharpened.
Yan Hongyi?
Why would he come looking for her at this critical juncture?