Honestly, Yan Shao considered himself to be extremely restrained and a true gentleman.
It's been at least several dozen days since he first slept with her in that top-floor room of the KTV. For all that time, he hasn't touched her again.
Even a kiss, today, is only the second time.
The last time, she tied my tie. At that moment, I had no thoughts in my mind and couldn't help but kiss her.
Today, however, it was she who took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.
Now, the very culprit who ignited Young Master Yan's rage wants to turn around and leave so easily? There's no way it'll be that simple!
Once a fire is started, it must be put out!
Otherwise, you'll go to jail!
Having made up his mind, Young Master Yan held Zhu Qianying, who was as stiff as a block of iron, in his arms and asked for her opinion again.
Have you thought it through?
At that moment, Zhu Qianying was thinking that she should turn around and slap this old rogue hard across the face several times.
He asked her, "Have you thought it through?"
I'll think you're kidding me!
"Alright, get out of here!" Zhu Qianying unexpectedly raised her foot and kicked backward.
Little did she expect that Young Master Yan, who already knew her temperament well, would lift and close his long legs, accurately trapping her backward-turning foot between his two long legs.
Yan Shao held her tightly with both arms, his eyes narrowed into long, thin shapes, and a dangerous glint flashed from the corners of his eyes. Even though Zhu Qianying didn't have eyes in the back of her head, she could still feel a chilling sensation running down her spine to her cervical vertebrae.
With one leg trapped between his legs, she was forced to stand on one leg, her whole body pressed tightly against him. Her mind raced, but before she could think of a way to retaliate, the hands holding her suddenly spun her 180 degrees. Before she could react, Yan Shao had already hoisted her up by the waist.
"Hey! Yan! Han! You! Grandpa!" Zhu Qianying cursed angrily, slapping Yan Shao with her hands and feet as she did so.
But even as she cursed, she kept her voice very low because she didn't want to disturb her mother.
Yan Shao, however, seized upon her weakness. Without uttering a word, he carried her through the door, strode out, gently closed the door, and then spoke.
"If you're not afraid your mom will have to cower in fear starting tomorrow, then go ahead and call me that!"
Yan Shao's words immediately silenced Zhu Qianying.
She and her mother just moved here today, so if she were to make a scene now, it would certainly draw attention from the neighbors.
She herself is fine, but her mother will have difficulty getting along with these neighbors in the future.
Zhu Qianying obediently shut her mouth and was carried into the elevator by Yan Shao.
As soon as the door closed, Zhu Qianying started punching, kicking, and yelling at him again.
"Yan Han, you bastard, put me down right now!"
Zhu Qianying was no weak woman; even when she was hanging upside down, the force of her kicks and punches was still considerable.
But Young Master Yan is no weakling. His impressive physique is not a gift from heaven, but the result of his martial arts training since childhood. Even now, he still maintains a high level of exercise every week.
Therefore, Zhu Qianying's kicks and punches only caused physical pain and did not harm anyone else.
Yan Shao ignored her, letting her kick and scream, and carried her out of the elevator.
Old Chen, sitting in the car, saw his grandfather carrying someone in the distance and hurriedly got out of the car to greet him, "Grandpa..."
"Go upstairs and tell Aunt Jing that Yingzi and I need to go home to discuss the wedding. We'll bring her back tomorrow."
Old Chen, who usually followed Yan Shao around, was a sensible man. He nodded and quickly ran into the elevator.
Yan Shao shoved Zhu Qianying into the car. Zhu Qianying, who had already given up struggling, angrily stuck her butt out and pressed herself against the car window, not even glancing at Yan Shao.
Old Chen returned several minutes later, carrying Yan Shao's bag and Zhu Qianying's backpack, which contained some clothes and a cell phone that Chen Jing had packed for her daughter.
Zhu Qianying was afraid that her mother would overthink things again. She was furious with Yan Shao, but she still suppressed her anger and took out her phone to make a call.
"Mom, Yan Shao and I are going back to discuss the wedding details. Be careful by yourself." Zhu Qianying repeated the reason that Yan Shao had casually mentioned.
Chen Jing, on the other end of the line, felt something was amiss, but remembering that her daughter was always very sensible, she didn't think much of it, gave her daughter a few words of advice, and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Qianying fell silent, not saying another word.
At first, Yan Shao didn't pay attention, thinking she was just being difficult and sulking.
But upon closer inspection, she was found to be asleep, her head tilted against the glass!
Yan Shao clicked his tongue inwardly, reached out, gently turned her body down, let her rest her head on his lap, took the blanket, unfolded it, and covered her with it.
"Sir, would you like the heating turned on?"
Old Chen, who was driving, took in all the movements in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
"Hmm..." Young Master Yan responded in a soft voice.
It was early December, and the temperature was dropping day by day. In addition, when he carried her out earlier, she was only wearing home clothes and slippers, without even a thick coat.
Old Chen turned on the heater and turned the music volume down to a very low level.
Zhu Qianying, lying on Yan Shao's lap, probably wasn't sleeping comfortably. She frowned and kept burrowing her head between his thighs.
Now it was Yan Shao's turn to freeze. Helplessly, he held her head with his hand to stop her from moving around. He lowered his eyes, staring at the little girl who still wouldn't settle down in her sleep, and cursed under his breath.
"This girl is deadly!"
...
When Zhu Qianying woke up, she opened her eyes to find herself facing a thick wall.
Still confused, she reached out and pushed the wall, only to discover that although the wall was hard, it was warm!
Zhu Qianying rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and then, by the dim light of the night lamp, she realized that what she saw was not a wall at all, but a man's chest!
Still not fully conscious, Zhu Qianying tilted her head slightly and met someone's slightly bluish chin.
How did I end up in bed with this bastard young master?
Slightly propping herself up, Zhu Qianying moved herself as far away from Yan Shao as possible from the edge of the bed. Finally, her mind slowly began to function again.
If she remembered correctly, he had forcibly dragged her into the car, and then, in her anger and rage, she actually fell asleep from anger!
After she fell asleep, she couldn't remember anything that happened.
Including how I ended up in this bed, and also...
etc!
Zhu Qianying looked down at herself and was surprised to find that she wasn't wearing the loungewear she wore in her new home, but rather a large bathrobe that was clearly not her size!
Oh my god!
Could this scoundrel, fussy, and bastard have done something to her while she was asleep?
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