Yan Shao's nimble tongue gently curled around his lips, licking away the streaks of blood that had seeped out. Looking into her eyes, besides the passion and doting, there was even a hint of teasing and eager anticipation.
Zhu Qianying was stunned. So, this man really is a masochist?
However, whether or not she was an M is unimportant. In any case, the long string of bite marks that Zhu Qianying left on Yan Shao's body as if venting her anger was like setting fire to his body.
She vented her anger by biting Yan Shao, and Yan Shao, in turn, fought hard for most of the night, getting back a thousand times, ten thousand times, the little suffering he had endured.
...
The next morning, Zizai knocked on the door from outside.
"Daddy, Daddy, get up and do your exercise!"
So, this little guy got up early in the morning and saw his dad's leather shoes on the shoe cabinet. He quickly ran back to his room to look for his dad, but he couldn't find his dad anywhere in his room!
I scratched my head in frustration for a moment, and then I wondered if it was because I locked the door when I went to sleep last night, so Dad couldn't come in and went to sleep with Mommy?
The innocent little Yanxu then ran straight to his mother's door and started banging on it frantically.
Last night, Yan Shao had exhausted Zhu Qianying so much that he was also a little tired. After all, he had been busy for so long and his physical strength was already depleted. After he had taken care of Zhu Qianying, who was either asleep or unconscious, and himself, he held her in his arms and they fell asleep on the bed.
Awakened by his son's knocking, Yan Shao glanced down at Zhu Qianying, who was still fast asleep, and quickly moved her aside. He got out of bed and ran to open the door wearing only his underwear.
Anyway, when he and his son slept together, sometimes the two of them would just wear underwear to bed, so there was nothing to complain about.
Moreover, he didn't have time to put on anything else, as he was afraid his son's loud voice would wake Zhu Qianying.
As soon as the door opened, Young Master Yan squatted down in front of Zizai, hugged him tightly, and kissed his little face.
"Baby, Daddy exercised all night last night, so I'm not going today." He actually said that, but if Zhu Qianying were sober at this moment, she would definitely throw a pillow at him.
Zizai looked puzzled, blinking his big, dark eyes and staring at him inquisitively.
"Did you go to the gym with Mommy last night?"
Clearly, the little guy usually acts like he knows a lot, but in reality, he's just pretending to know what he doesn't.
Young Master Yan coughed lightly, his eyes filled with a smile, and nodded.
"Yes, so, we won't go today, okay?"
Zizai looked at him closely again, then nodded rather helplessly, "Okay..."
Then, with a hint of complaint, he said, "Next time you guys go to the gym, take me with you!"
At this point, Young Master Yan finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Zizai frowned slightly, staring at him with obvious confusion. "Daddy, what are you laughing at?"
Yan Shao tried his best to suppress his laughter, pinched the little guy's cheek, and thought that this little guy knew a lot. It turned out that he was just a little kid who didn't know anything.
"No, Daddy went to an adult club. The facilities there aren't suitable for kids."
Zizai tossed his head slightly and snorted dismissively, "Then I'm not going..."
As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and peered desperately into the room, asking, "Where's Mommy? Hasn't Mommy gotten up yet?"
Yan Shao patted the little guy's head and shushed him, "Don't make a sound. Mommy has been working overtime for several days and is exhausted. Let her sleep a little longer."
Zizai quickly covered his mouth, blinked a few times, and then let go. "Should we call Uncle Cheng and ask Mommy for leave?"
In the past, it was always Zizai who would call to ask for leave for Zhu Qianying.
Now that there's a real man in the house, it's obvious he's no longer needed to do anything.
"No need, Daddy will do it!"
Yan Shao was thinking of finding an excuse to get the little guy away quickly, so that the chattering little guy wouldn't disturb Zhu Qianying's sleep, but for some reason the boy's gaze fell on Yan Shao's naked upper body.
"Huh? Daddy, did you get bitten by a bug?"
Yan Shao had a bad feeling. He looked down and sure enough, his son's chubby little finger was pointing at the marks on his body and examining them.
"But it doesn't look like an insect bite, it looks more like a human bite." The boy tilted his head and struck a wise and thoughtful pose like Detective Conan.
Yan Shao coughed twice, his face hardening as he tried to scare his son.
"Baby, don't touch it! It's definitely a bug bite, and a poisonous one at that. I got it from that awful club last night. Take your hand away, it'll spread if you touch it!"
The little guy was so frightened that his face changed, and he quickly withdrew his hand, but his face showed not only fear, but also anxiety and unease.
"Then why don't you go see a doctor, Daddy?"
Yan Shao quickly replied, "I'll go, I'll go to work soon."
The little guy was half-believing and half-doubting, and finally walked away while looking back every few steps. Only then did Yan Shao breathe a sigh of relief and close the door. Now, he truly experienced what it was like to be a thief.
He put on his bathrobe, grabbed his phone, went out onto the balcony, found Cheng Ye's number, and dialed it.
"Mr. Cheng, Ying'er is not feeling well today and needs to take a day off."
Cheng Ye on the other end of the phone seemed very puzzled, "Taking a day off? I told her yesterday to take a day off, but she didn't say anything?"
Yan Shao immediately said, "Hmm, she's probably confused from her illness and forgot. In that case, I won't bother you any longer. Bye!"
"Wait, is Shadow very ill? I'll go check on her!" Cheng Ye's tone was full of worry.
"No need, she just has a little difficulty moving around! Thank you for your concern!"
Yan Shao didn't care whether Cheng Ye would misunderstand; in fact, it was best if he did. Besides, his words weren't misleading at all; it was a stark fact that Ying'er was bedridden after a night of strenuous activity!
After subtly showing off his happiness, Yan Shao returned to his room in a good mood, leaned down, and kissed the sleeping Zhu Qianying's face and lips repeatedly.
...
Yan Shao lingered at Zhu Qianying's house for a long time before finally leaving. When he returned to Yanhuang, it was almost ten o'clock. Sitting in the hall with Qin Xiu, who was receiving several important clients, he subconsciously looked up at the wall clock.
"Sir, that's pretty early!" Qin Xiu smiled ambiguously.
Yan Shao was in a great mood and didn't bother arguing with him. He nodded to a few clients and went back to his office to attend to his own business.
After seeing off those clients, Qin Xiu came in to gossip, "Sir, I heard that Yi Wang Real Estate submitted its deregistration application early this morning. What do you think?"
Young Master Yan didn't even look up. "I didn't really look!"
From the very beginning, he never took Yi Wang Real Estate seriously.
It's not that he's arrogant, but rather that a company like Yi Wang Real Estate, which was hastily established to survive for a certain purpose, is bound to lack competitiveness.
They're not even worthy of being called rivals.
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