Zhu Qianying was speechless, thinking that he would get tired after carrying her for a while and then he would give up and put her down on his own.
Little did she know that this young master Yan was no mere figurehead. He simply held her straight in his arms and walked around the kitchen without any hindrance. Even after she washed her hands, he still showed no intention of putting her down.
"Young Master Yan, you're all washed up. You can put me down now."
To be honest, being held like this, Zhu Qianying didn't feel any warmth at all. On the contrary, she felt scared and had no sense of security.
Yan Shao then swept the person up in his arms and said, "Let's go back to our room and sleep!"
That excited tone made Zhu Qianying want to run away immediately.
She always felt that she was like a sheep that had been led back to the wolf's den by a big bad wolf.
However, she wasn't as delicate as a sheep, and Yan Shao was clearly still some distance from being a wolf.
Or perhaps it wasn't that there was still some distance, but rather that he was originally a wolf, and a very ferocious one at that. However, he was now carefully retracting his claws, looking like a tamed large dog.
Because she was afraid of disturbing her mother, Zhu Qianying didn't dare to shout even though Yan Shao was holding her around the waist. She could only glare at him and roll her eyes, trying to scare him into putting her down.
Yan Shao didn't care about any of that. He carried her and strode towards Zhu Qianying's bedroom.
"Turn on the lights!"
Zhu Qianying has a very good sense of environmental protection. When she is not around, the room lights will be turned off. Therefore, when Yan Shao used his knee to open the door, he could only ask Zhu Qianying to turn on the lights.
Zhu Qianying was annoyed, so she crossed her arms and ignored him.
Yan Shao clicked his tongue, "It's better not to open it. It's all black, so it's easier to do things there!"
Such explicit words startled Zhu Qianying, who quickly reached out and slammed the light switch on.
It was clearly her usual room, but because Yan Shao was holding her, the angle of view was different, and the room felt somewhat unfamiliar.
The thought of sharing a bed with this man in a moment sent shivers down Zhu Qianying's spine.
The courage and momentum I had when I posted that Weibo at noon have now deflated like a punctured balloon.
Yan Shao kicked the door shut, took a few big steps to the bedside, and gently placed Zhu Qianying on the bed.
His action reminded Zhu Qianying of last night.
Just like last night, lying on her back made Zhu Qianying feel as dangerous as meat on a chopping board, completely at the mercy of others.
"Young Master Yan..."
Zhu Qianying tried to sit up, but Yan Shao pressed down on her shoulder with one hand to stop her, and pressed his other hand to her lips.
"Honey, shouldn't you change how you address me?"
Zhu Qianying pursed her lips, showing no intention of changing anything.
Furthermore, what should it be changed to?
Honey?
husband?
Zhu Qianying shivered to herself, and then she remembered how Old Madam Yan would sometimes call Young Master Yan when she was playing pranks on him.
Then, she gave Yan Shao a charming smile.
"Of course, no problem..."
So, Yan Shao put on a serious face and looked at her expectantly.
Zhu Qianying suppressed a laugh and reached out to touch his face, "Little Hanhan!"
Yan Shao's lips twitched slightly, but he quickly placed his hand on the back of her hand, then pulled her hand down, and before she could even react, he had her hand pressed against a certain spot.
Are you calling him?
Zhu Qianying's mind exploded again!
"You scoundrel!" Zhu Qianying scolded lightly, her face burning like a hot pan.
"Little Ying'er, Little Hanhan misses you so much, and I... miss you too!"
Yan Shao murmured, his lips descending to leave a trail of light kisses on her brow, the corners of her eyes, and the tip of her nose, like lighting a fire.
Zhu Qianying's face burned even hotter. Her lips moved as if she wanted to curse him again, but he gently kissed her lips.
"Ying'er...I really...miss you so much..."
A low, husky voice accompanied by light, pecky kisses drifted into Zhu Qianying's ears like cotton wool.
Yan Ren's voice, steeped in five years of longing, carried a heavy, weathered quality, seeping into her heart little by little from her eardrums. Five years of emotions seemed to be contained in those few words, settling heavily and pressing down on her heart, causing her a pang of discomfort.
Even the most delicate nerve endings were slightly ached by the vicissitudes and roughness in his words!
Zhu Qianying's eyes welled up slightly. She sniffed softly, raised her hand, wrapped it around his neck, tilted her head back, and pecked him on the lips.
"I miss you too..." she murmured, expressing the words she had suppressed deep in her heart for five years.
Saying you don't want to, saying you've forgotten, saying you don't care anymore...
However, it's all a self-deceiving joke!
I dare not think about it, dare not forget it, dare not care...
This is the true picture of her heart over the past five years; she fears that if she thinks about it, she won't be able to resist coming back to take a look.
But love is a deep pit; one glance and you might fall into it or face utter disaster.
She's not indestructible. She might survive once by sheer luck, but could she be so lucky twice?
Besides, at that time, she simply didn't have the courage to think about it, especially not about Yi Wei...
So, to be honest, when she saw the spectacular scene of people gloating and watching Yi Wei being abandoned and cursed on the internet today, she actually felt all sorts of pleasure.
Of course, the man in front of us, Young Master Yan, is not entirely wrong in this matter!
People used to say that beautiful women are a source of trouble, but times have changed, and now even handsome men can be considered a source of trouble.
Thinking of this, Zhu Qianying's original tenderness and affection were now tinged with hatred. She opened her mouth and bit the man's lips.
Many things, perhaps, he did unconsciously, but it cannot be denied that if this man hadn't been so amorous, Yi Wei probably wouldn't have been so stubbornly infatuated to this point.
Being affectionate can sometimes be more hateful than being heartless!
Yan Shao was enjoying her initiative and tenderness when, just as he was getting a taste of sweetness, a sharp pain shot through his lips, followed by a metallic taste of blood.
Yan Shao tightened his grip on her waist, a smile playing on his lips.
His shadow is just hot enough!
Someone like Yan Shao would naturally not like someone weak and without personality.
Therefore, from the moment Zhu Qianying first appeared before him in an extremely disheveled yet incredibly resilient and energetic manner, she had already successfully stirred a special chord within him.
After more than five years of ups and downs, he was absolutely certain that only Zhu Qianying, who was sometimes gentle, sometimes considerate, and sometimes incredibly fierce, had the power to compose a beautiful and poignant love song for him.
"Baby, where else do you want to bite?"
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