Zhuang Yan's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze deep and unfathomable. Her easily stirred his restless emotions. He struggled to control his reaction and asked, "Lu Yan, you've been drugged. Do you know what you're doing?"
"Yes... I was drugged. All I know is that I want you... Ah Yan, please give yourself to me? Please..." she pleaded softly, tears streaming down her red eyes, her voice hoarse from crying.
She was like a cat trying to please him, constantly rubbing against him, her bare feet stepping on his insteps, and nuzzling his chin, wanting him to coax her, touch her, and get closer to him.
They were already very close, able to feel each other's body temperature and hear each other's heartbeats, but Lu Yan still felt it wasn't enough. Like a drowning person struggling to catch the last piece of life in the waves, their bodies were pressed tightly together.
“Ayan…”
"Zhuang Yan, I love you..."
"I really love you so much..." Her breath was close to Zhuang Yan's chin, just a hair's breadth away from touching his lips. She looked on with misty eyes, cautiously, as if she would only dare to lean in and kiss him if he nodded.
Like a flood bursting through a dam and becoming uncontrollable, Zhuang Yan lowered his head.
"Yanyan, look at me clearly."
Zhuang Yan looked at the woman beneath him. She was trying to widen her eyes, making her look even more aggrieved. He leaned closer and said, "I love you too. I will take responsibility for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked her up and carried her to the bed, then grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers.
The taste of fruit wine in Lu Yan's mouth continued to travel to his taste buds, and he let out a sigh.
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...
The water reflections on the frosted shower door, the bed shaped like a boat—tonight, different sounds create a beautiful symphony.
If I could describe tonight's evening with a single song, it would be—bootymusic.
In the middle of the night, Lu Yan's hair was soaked with sweat, while Zhuang Yan was refreshed. Seeing Lu Yan frowning in discomfort, he kissed her forehead and then wiped her face with a clean disposable towel.
Lu Yan was exhausted and sleepy, her eyelids drooping. She watched Zhuang Yan bustling around, a warm feeling welling up inside her. She raised her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Hug~"
Her hands were as white and soft as snow. Zhuang Yan gently held her wrists and massaged them: "Are you still in pain?"
"I'm not comfortable, I need to be held while I sleep." Tonight, Zhuang Yan was like an ox plowing a field, full of inexhaustible energy. He usually looks like a serious and abstinent person, but in reality, he is full of youthful vigor and cannot resist being provoked. Once he starts, it is hard for him to stop.
Lu Yan also experienced backache, leg cramps, and the same kind of soreness she felt after climbing two hundred floors.
Lu Yan was quite satisfied with tonight.
She'd practically delivered herself right to Zhuang Yan's doorstep; if she still couldn't get what she wanted, she'd start to doubt whether Zhuang Yan was even a man.
Fortunately, Zhuang Yan did not disappoint her expectations. Her efforts to push him were worthwhile, and she successfully tricked him into falling into her trap.
Women are always at a disadvantage in this matter. Afterwards, they feel lethargic and don't want to move. They want to stay in bed, crave comfort and hugs from their partner, and only feel safe when they are cuddled together in bed.
Lu Yan felt like she was being spoiled, even though she was the one who put pressure on Zhuang Yan in the first place.
After Zhuang Yan finished washing Lu Yan's body, he went into the bathroom to take a shower. Only after he warmed up did he go to bed and hold Lu Yan.
He froze as soon as he hugged her. He had clearly changed Lu Yan into a bathrobe, but now she was completely naked, like an eel burrowing into his arms.
"The bathrobe is too thick and too hot. I don't like sleeping in a hotel bathrobe," Lu Yan said lazily, her voice slightly nasal.
Zhuang Yan patted the back of her head, coughed lightly, and said, "Go to sleep. You've had a hard day."
"It's not hard at all," Lu Yan said, finding a comfortable position in his arms. "I want to do it again in the future."
Zhuang Yan: "..."
Once that barrier was broken, their relationship improved at lightning speed. Lu Yan could hug Zhuang Yan however she wanted. She had imagined kissing Zhuang Yan's Adam's apple, and she did it. She also kissed the red mole on the back of his neck and his slender fingers.
Lu Yan really loved him so much. Although she was very tired, her mind was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep. Zhuang Yan, on the other hand, fell asleep shortly after holding her.
He was exhausted too. Because he was worried about her, Zhuang Yan didn't get a good rest last night, and he exercised for so long today.
During that time, apart from sweating, Zhuang Yan didn't seem very tired. Lu Yan secretly peeked out from under the covers, carefully tracing Zhuang Yan's features with her eyes. A feeling of unreality welled up in her heart. She wanted to touch him but was afraid of disturbing his rest.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but Lu Yan slowly became sleepy and drifted off to sleep listening to Zhuang Yan's heartbeat.
As the first rays of light rose on the horizon, they pierced through the gaps in the curtains. Although his sleep was short, Zhuang Yan slept very well. When he woke up, he didn't feel unwell at all; on the contrary, he felt refreshed.
He looked at Lu Yan in his arms, his pupils fixed on her face.
In his past life, he never imagined that one day he and Lu Yan could share a bed.
It's hard to believe that their first meeting after being reborn was on a dating reality show.
The feeling of meeting an ex on a blind date was so absurd. It felt like a dream. He thought it was just a coincidence that brought them together, but in reality, Lu Yan had overcome all obstacles to stand in front of him and reintroduce herself as Lu Yan, the number one female guest he was attracted to.
She cut his hair, they went on their first date, celebrated his birthday together, he carried her on his back... In such a short time, they accumulated so many memories.
Unbeknownst to him, she had quietly taken up residence in his heart.
Nestled in his arms, Yan Yan looked like an adorable little fox, and he couldn't help but kiss her hair.
How could there be such a lovely girl in the world? She lay so beautifully beside him, held in his arms, and all he could see when he opened his eyes was her. He couldn't bear to use force on her, afraid of hurting her. Even though he was very careful, there were still many marks on her body. Her skin was fair, so these marks were very obvious on her.
I never get tired of such peaceful moments; I wish they could last forever.
Then there was a knock on the door. This was a VIP suite, and normally we wouldn't be disturbed by the staff. So who could be knocking at this time?
The knocking woke Lu Yan, who was in her arms. Still sleepy, Lu Yan rubbed her eyes and slowly woke up: "Who is it?"
Zhuang Yan reassured her, "I'll go take a look."
Just as he was about to get up, Lu Yan grabbed his arm and said, "I'll go instead, I want to go."
She roughly knew who was knocking on the door. Lu Yan picked up Zhuang Yan's shirt from the ground and put it on. The shirt was up to her thighs.
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