Handcuffs, low-temperature wax...

The most eye-catching thing was that outfit: a fiery red tulle dress with only four thin straps connecting the waist and abdomen, and lace trim along the legs.

In short, except for the necessary positions at the top and bottom, everywhere else!!

"Since you're going to make amends, shouldn't An'an satisfy me?" Gu Nanyan carried him directly to the bathroom, where the bathtub was already filled with water.

He placed Shen Bei'an on the table and, not forgetting, pulled off a blanket to place under his bottom.

“No need for that…” Shen Bei’an lowered his head, his cheeks slightly flushed.

Gu Nanyan leaned closer and lifted Shen Bei'an's chin. "Baby, how long has it been since we've been intimate?"

"Since it's the Spring Festival, don't you want to have some fun, my darling?" she said as she removed Shen Beian's robes.

Shen Beian knelt in the bathtub, his body slightly bent backward, his eyes covered by a black cloth, his whole body in a "W" shape, his hands bound, and something in his mouth.

She unwittingly signed numerous unequal treaties with Gu Nanyan.

The next morning, Shen Beian lay on the bed, unable to get up no matter what.

"It's all your fault!!" Shen Bei'an glanced at the time when he got up; it was 10:28! He threw a pillow at Gu Nan'an, who came in right on time.

"What did I say last night! What time is it now!" Shen Bei'an felt that his voice was off, so he picked up the water next to him and drank it. The temperature was just right.

Gu Nanyan wasn't annoyed. He steadily caught the pillow and moved closer to him. "It's my fault, but I think I took good care of An'an last night, didn't I?" He pressed the button to bring up the prepared meal.

Mentioning this, Shen Bei'an's face was burning. He never expected Gu Nan'an to do this!

"How could you!" she said, biting her lip, her body trembling slightly.

“Nothing is impossible,” Gu Nanyan said with a smile, blowing on the shrimp porridge in the spoon before feeding him, “Have some porridge.”

“Next time…” Shen Bei’an blushed and didn’t dare to look at her. “An’an is very comfortable, isn’t she?” Gu Nan’an interrupted him, reached out and pinched his cheek, her phoenix eyes looking at him with love. “Baby, it’s nothing.”

"Let's have lunch first. I've already spoken to Xing Xiao about the association, so don't worry. We'll head over this afternoon."

What else could Shen Beian say but mutter as he ate?

During his few days on Mubei Island, Shen Beian hardly ever saw the sunrise.

Despite having promised to take the two little brats to see the sunrise, Master Shen spent almost the entire time in bed.

Oh, it's not just the bed, there are other places too.

As for that outfit, Gu Nanyan tore it up the first time, and then Master Shen discovered that she had actually prepared other styles!

"Mom, where's Dad?" Ah Shen asked, holding a drone remote control and looking behind Gu Nanyan.

Another day without seeing Dad.

"Dad is resting." Gu Nanyan waved to the two of them, and Ajin and Ashen ran over quickly. "Mom." The two looked up at Gu Nanyan.

"Have you packed everything? We're heading back to Yunding Mountain in a bit."

"I'm all packed, Mom. I want to fly that SK39 back." Ah Shen blinked his round eyes.

The SK39 that Ashen mentioned was a custom-made children's plane that Gu Xiuhuang gave to Ashen and Ajin on their fifth birthday. Its design was inspired by the Golden Crow from the imperial mythology.

Then Gu Nanyan taught the two how to drive, and from then on, the two were filled with anticipation.

During their time on Mubei Island, the two spent more than two hours a day flying.

Gu Nanyan looked at A Jin, and A Jin slowly nodded under Gu Nanyan's gaze, "I also want to be open-minded."

Those two aircraft can be flown or remotely controlled, with remote control having higher priority than piloting, meaning they are relatively safe.

“Okay,” Gu Nanyan hesitated for a moment before replying, “but you have to follow behind me, don’t speed, and fly according to the navigation.”

"Uh-huh!"

"Go and get ready." Gu Nanyan patted the two little ones on the shoulder.

"You want the two of them to fly the plane back to Beijing from Mubei Island by themselves?!" Shen Bei'an had just finished dressing when she heard Gu Nan'an's words and almost threw her overcoat at her face.

"Gu Nanyan, have you forgotten that your two children are only seven years old this year! What does seven years old mean! You let them drive such a long distance alone!"

Master Shen was furious, and his voice rose, much like someone in the association.

"An'an," Gu Nanyan hugged her tightly, "Baby, those two SK39s are absolutely safe, and the manual remote control is still with me. They are quite skilled at piloting them, so nothing will happen."

"What do you mean 'nothing will happen'! A few days ago, that kid from the Ming family almost crashed his plane and died while flying over the Pacific Ocean on a mission alone!"

"How old are they? How dare you do this?! Did you let them try out the fighter jet?!"

"How come I didn't know you were so indulgent towards them? You just agree to their wishes?! If they want to fly, are you going to contact the Ministry of Aviation and send them up there?!"

“It’s worth a try,” Gu Nanyan said honestly.

Shen Bei'an was so angry he couldn't speak, almost forgetting that this guy was the most reckless!

"Gu Nanyan!" He grabbed Gu Nanyan's ear. "Say it again?"

Gu Nanyan tilted his head, crying out in pain, "Baby, baby, be gentle, be gentle. Let Yan Wu and Yan Yin follow behind, we'll lead the way, there won't be any problems."

"When I was seven years old, I was in the rainforest with Zili. They were just flying a plane."

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