"It's alright!" Young Master Yan generously stated that he was fine.
Zhu Qianying's amused smile grew even stronger.
"Is it okay to sign a few more?"
Young Master Yan nodded readily, "Whatever!"
So, Zhu Qianying first wrote the three characters "Husband of Shadow" in a flamboyant style on his chest, then moved her fingers down his firm muscles little by little.
Moving to his abdomen, Zhu Qianying flicked one of his abdominal muscles with her finger and winked at him mischievously.
"here?"
Yan Shao blinked, but didn't answer her!
Zhu Qianying smiled and leaned over to kiss him on the lips, then bent down and signed those three big characters on his firm, bouncy abs.
Young Master Yan remained unperturbed. Zhu Qianying looked up, her teasing eyes meeting Young Master Yan's dark, deep gaze. Those two pools of black were like two deep whirlpools, capable of easily sucking a person in.
"Should we still sign it?"
Yan Shao's voice was slightly hoarse, his chest rose and fell gently, and his unfathomable eyes held a multitude of complex emotions that Zhu Qianying seemed to understand yet also seemed not to.
"sign!"
Zhu Qianying seemed to be addicted to playing. Even though he could vaguely see two flames in her eyes, she still lowered her head and signed three large characters somewhere.
At first, she thought she was really quite uninhibited, but when her pen touched a certain spot on her skin, a blush spread from her ears to her face in an instant.
Yan Shao curled his lips and looked down at her with deep eyes.
To be honest, he absolutely adored her just the way she was.
Mingming was incredibly naive, both physically and mentally, about matters between men and women, but her personality made her very open about it.
Thus, the clash between her physical and psychological shyness and her open-mindedness often left her in a state of contradiction.
Just now, when her gaze fell on a certain spot, Yan Shao thought she wouldn't actually dare to sign it, but she bit her lip, hesitated slightly, and then actually moved her hand away from the pen.
Her hand was raised there, and Young Master Yan involuntarily held his breath. When the tip of her pen touched his skin, Young Master Yan couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The pen tip, cool to the touch, sharp and pointed, clearly landed on a spot on his skin, but Yan Shao felt as if it had landed not somewhere else, but right on his heart.
She was using an ordinary pen, but it seemed to imprint the three characters "Zhu Qianying" on his heart like a laser pointer.
Young Master Yan tried his best to suppress the urge to pounce on her and take her right there and then. He just lowered his eyes and quietly watched as her ears turned bright red, and after writing three big words on a certain spot, her eyelids drooped, and her two long, curled eyelashes trembled gently, like fine feathers, gently sweeping through his heart.
His body was already boiling with passion, but his heart was filled with tenderness and affection. The desire to cherish her, protect her, pamper her, and love her forever was stronger than ever before!
His chest seemed to be filled with something, something that looked like it was about to burst out.
Long, long ago, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the Yanhuang Building, looking at the sunset in the distance, and suddenly, the word "eternity" came to mind.
In truth, nothing in this world is eternal.
After all, everything has a time limit; to say it will remain unchanged forever is just a wish imposed by people.
At that time, he also scoffed at those who had expectations of "eternity".
But at this moment, looking at her like this, a strong sense of anticipation and longing arose in his heart.
I hope that his and her relationship can last forever.
He longed for the feelings between him and her to last forever.
The air in the bedroom had long been ignited by Zhu Qianying's seemingly ordinary yet ambiguous actions, filling the room with a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.
But neither Yan Shao nor Zhu Qianying made any move to escalate this behavior.
Yan Shao was like a lion crouching in the grass with his eyes slightly closed. He looked like he was dozing off, but in reality, he was conserving his energy and preparing to strike.
Zhu Qianying's hand then moved to his long and muscular thigh.
His legs were long and straight, and in her eyes, they were never inferior to those of a model.
He ran his fingertips back and forth across the firm skin for a while before finally signing those three large characters on that tanned skin.
Yan Shao thought this was the last place she would sign.
Little did she know, that naughty girl then signed three big characters on his ankle, buttocks, back, and other places.
When she finally had her fill of playing, she snapped the pen cap back on. Yan Shao silently counted in his mind that she had signed nine places on him.
Nine is a homophone for "long-lasting".
Could it be that when she signed those nine places, she was thinking the same thing as him: hoping for eternity and yearning for permanence?
Or perhaps she didn't mean anything by it, and it was just a coincidence?
Of course, Yan Shao didn't ask this question, because some things and expectations are better left unsaid. Trying to get to the bottom of things would only ruin the beauty of the moment.
"Give me!"
Just as Zhu Qianying straddled him again, intending to put the pen back on the bedside table, Young Master Yan reached out right under Zhu Qianying's nose.
Zhu Qianying raised her eyes, "Hmm?!"
Yan Shao snatched the pen from her hand, flipped over, and directly turned the person sitting on his waist onto the bed. In the blink of an eye, the situation was completely reversed.
Zhu Qianying, who was on top just now, is now pinned down by him, while Yan Shao, who was on the bottom just now, is now on top.
A hint of fear flashed across Zhu Qianying's eyes. "What are you doing?"
Of course, her fear was not because she was afraid of him, but rather a normal ecological reaction as a human being when faced with a sudden change.
Young Master Yan imitated what she had just done, biting the pen cap and snapping it off.
"Honey, you don't think you're the only one who signed, do you?"
As he spoke, he leaned down and pecked her lips, then whispered in her ear, "Baby, wherever you just signed, I have to sign in the corresponding place on your body too. That's fair, right?"
Zhu Qianying's face flushed red again. Perhaps it was because she thought about her actions just now, which were clearly just a whim, but upon closer inspection, were full of provocation and flirtation. Perhaps it was because she thought about what he was going to do next.
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