well!
Zhu Qianying sighed almost inaudibly!
Even though it was a sigh as faint as a mosquito's buzz, Young Master Yan still heard it.
She was sitting naked in his lap, and so was he.
But his hands, which always seemed to be plundering, were now caressing her smooth skin with no ulterior motives. He only wanted to use his warm hands to soothe the invisible wounds on her body.
He lowered his head and silently kissed the top of her head. The soft strands of hair brushed against his lips, causing a tingling sensation. The delicate fragrance of her hair wafted into his nose, making him want to stay in that state forever.
“But even if he’s a beast, I still have to thank him…” Young Master Yan whispered in her ear.
Zhu Qianying responded with a confused "Hmm?"
Yan Shao added, "If it weren't for his affection, you wouldn't have been born. If it weren't for his ruthlessness, you wouldn't have come to the selection for that money. If you were a happy little princess, you definitely wouldn't have fallen for someone like me!"
Yan Shao's living environment shaped his narcissistic and self-righteous personality.
But Zhu Qianying was like a mirror to him; standing in front of her, he would discover that he himself had so many unbearable flaws.
Even now, he is unwilling to change these things for anyone else, except for Zhu Qianying.
Zhu Qianying slightly opened her eyes, turned her head, and pressed her cool lips against his face.
It seemed like she was trying to comfort him, or perhaps she was trying to steal a bit of warmth from his face.
"So, from now on, just remember that the meaning of Takeozumi's existence for you is not to become a good father, but simply to bring you and me together! That's all!"
"Um……"
Zhu Qianying responded lazily, her long, white arms encircling him, pulling his face down by the back of his head. She then turned her head slightly, tilted her head back, and offered her lips to him.
In the end, Yan Shao couldn't resist. After all, he was a normal man, not a saint. If he could resist when his beloved woman was so willing to throw herself into his arms, he would probably be the one who was sick!
However, unlike so many nights before, Yan Shao was particularly restrained and gentle this night.
Afterwards, Zhu Qian, refreshed after being pampered by Young Master Yan, insisted on not wearing any clothes, just like a child. She lay naked on top of him, who was also naked, and slept there all night like a child on its mother.
Because of Zhu Qianying's sleeping posture, when Yan Shao woke up early in the morning, his whole body was numb and he couldn't feel anything, but he didn't dare to move.
He even neglected his daily morning exercise routine, rain or shine, just so he wouldn't have the heart to wake her, who was sleeping like a child.
She tilted her head, her face pressed against his chest. Her already small face appeared even smaller against his tanned, muscular chest.
His features were as bright and beautiful as a painting, with a delicate nose and lovely lips, like jade carved by a skilled hand, perfect and three-dimensional. His long black hair, like fine silk, cascaded over his wheat-colored chest and belly, making him incredibly alluring, yet surprisingly pure.
The innocence of an angel and the allure of a devil are two extremes, but Yan Shao felt that these two qualities coexisted in Zhu Qianying. These two seemingly contradictory traits were strangely blended together in her, yet they felt completely natural and even irresistible.
As he gazed at her, Yan Shao couldn't resist reaching out and using his fingertips to carefully trace her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and her lips...
In her dream, where the breeze rippled, Zhu Qianying felt as if caterpillars crawled across her eyebrows and then landed on her nose and lips. However, she felt no disgust or aversion towards these caterpillars; in fact, she felt a sense of familiarity and even affection for them.
Because it felt familiar, when the caterpillar crawled to her lips, she instinctively opened her mouth and bit it.
"Well!"
Startled by the familiar voice, Zhu Qianying lifted her eyelids and, still half-asleep, immediately saw the man with a somewhat strange expression.
"Good morning..." Zhu Qianying murmured indistinctly, then closed her eyes again, as if preparing to sleep a little longer.
Young Master Yan looked at his fingers, which were marked with several sharp teeth marks, with a wry smile, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
After a while, the woman lying on top of him remained motionless, and he could feel the steady, subtle rise and fall of her body as she slept.
Is she asleep again?
He was very restrained and gentle last night!
She shouldn't be this tired, right?
"Baby, are you still sleeping? You promised Bai Shao you'd go to the hospital with her today!"
The person lying on top of him remained completely unresponsive!
Little did he know that his words last night, "The meaning of Zhu Zhizhou's existence for you is not to become a qualified father, but simply to let you and me meet!" completely released the shackles from Zhu Qianying's heart.
Therefore, feeling incredibly relaxed, she slept a very, very good sleep and had a very, very beautiful dream.
In her dream, she met the wonderful him, and together they had a baby, a little boy and a little girl...
Then, she saw him and her many years later, surrounded by a group of tiny "him" and "her" figures, swirling and chattering. They would occasionally look up at each other, exchange a smile with slightly hazy eyes, and still, with tenderness...
"baby……"
Yan Shao couldn't bear to wake her, but the girl had promised to accompany Bai Shao to the hospital at eight o'clock, and now it was already seven o'clock.
Zhu Qianying was forced to open her eyes again by Yan Shao's annoying shouts. "Husband... let me sleep a little longer..."
Her sweet, coquettish voice instantly awakened the dormant wolfish nature within Yan Shao, and her calling him "husband" made his bones melt.
He rolled over and pinned her to the bed, then pulled the blanket over them both. His lips landed on Zhu Qianying's face and collarbone, instantly igniting a raging fire.
The fire burned for almost half an hour. By the time the two of them finished washing up and went downstairs, the clock was already pointing to eight o'clock.
"Ying'er, Bai Shao has already left. She said she's waiting for you at the hospital." Old Madam Yan conveyed these words with a calm expression.
But Zhu Qianying blushed from the roots of her ears to her face.
She raised her eyelids and glared at Yan Shao, but inwardly cursed herself for calling him "husband"! Truly, heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable!
But Yan Shao, after receiving her glare, showed no remorse. He simply placed his hand on her waist and gently kneaded it.
His intimate actions, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, made Zhu Qianying even more embarrassed and annoyed. She slapped Yan Shao's hand away and stormed off to the dining room for breakfast, while Yan Shao quickly followed after her.
Having witnessed everything, Madam Yan and Yan Bo exchanged a silent smile.
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