Chapter 795 Perhaps he should have married Le Yan sooner.
Under the night sky ablaze with fireworks, the man's embrace was broad and warm, and the hands that had been supporting the girl's chin had somehow moved to the back of her head.
Long, beautiful fingers slipped through the girl's thick, soft hair, and the kiss changed from gentle to domineering, plundering the girl's unique sweetness inch by inch.
The girl was inexperienced and no match for him. Her breath was stolen away inch by inch amidst waves of heart palpitations. She was completely unable to resist, and her legs were so weak that they were almost unbelievable. But the arm that was holding her waist held her steadily the whole time.
The long, passionate kiss lasted for a long time. When it stopped, Le Yan leaned against him shamelessly, her lips slightly parted, panting heavily.
This feeling of oxygen deprivation is completely different from when I have an asthma attack. It feels like my blood is being electrified, and I feel numb and dizzy from head to toe.
Fu Nian'an waited for her to calm down for a while before gently cupping her face in his hands and stroking her rosy cheeks with his fingertips.
He slightly curved his thin lips into a smile, and when he spoke, his voice was deep and husky with a hint of sexiness: "Tell me, do you feel wronged?"
Le Yan blinked, not understanding what he meant.
Fu Nian'an gently stroked her luscious lips with his fingertips, "When I do this to you, do you feel wronged?"
Le Yan paused, gently biting her lower lip. After a moment, she lowered her eyes and shook her head honestly.
Fu Nian'an chuckled softly, "Not feeling wronged? Then do you like it?"
Le Yan: "!"
How could you just ask such a question!
Le Yan blushed completely and hurriedly backed away in fright.
Having tasted the sweetness, how could the man let her go so easily?
Le Yan was once again held captive in his arms. Sensing the man's intentions, her eyelashes trembled violently. "Mr. Fu... um..."
This time, Fu Nian'an kissed him even more deeply.
Le Yan felt dizzy as she clutched his shirt. She felt as if the sweet wine she had drunk that night had rushed to her head. Unable to breathe and drunk, she finally blacked out and passed out completely.
Fu Nian'an supported the woman's limp body and checked her condition. Seeing that her breathing was even and her complexion was rosy, he sighed helplessly.
That's all the ambition they have.
The man picked up the unconscious woman and carried her downstairs.
As soon as they reached the second floor, they bumped into Lin Minsheng, who had just come up.
“Yangyang, what is this…”
Fu Nian'an remained expressionless. "She's asleep."
"Sigh, that's just how she is. She drinks a little and then falls asleep. Luckily, she's fine at home, but you should be more careful when she's out."
"I will."
"Her room is this way." Lin Minsheng led Fu Nian'an to Le Yan's room and pushed open the door.
Fu Nian'an carried Le Yan inside, and Lin Minsheng lifted the blanket.
Le Yan's face was flushed, and her lips were also very red, but Lin Minsheng assumed that she was just drunk and shook his head and sighed, "I have to go downstairs and make her something to sober up, otherwise she'll be crying and complaining about feeling unwell again tomorrow. Nian'an, you watch over her for ten minutes, it'll be over soon."
Fu Nian'an replied, "I'll stay with her, you can take your time."
"OK."
Lin Minsheng walked out of the room, leaving the door open.
Fu Nian'an noticed this detail and gave a faint smile.
His father's worries were inevitable, and he could understand them.
...
Fu Nian'an helped Le Yan take off her coat and discovered that she was actually wearing a Coral Road cartoon outfit underneath.
I touched the fabric; it was quite thick.
The little girl is really afraid of the cold.
The room's windows weren't very well sealed; there were two large windows, and the wind howled through them at night, making it feel cold just listening to it.
Fu Nian'an looked around.
This room must have been designed with Lin Minsheng's attention to detail. The wallpaper was light pink, the bed was white, and the dressing table was painted a dreamy purple. There were posters of anime characters on the walls.
Fu Nian'an walked to a photo wall.
There were photos taken with both photo booths and Polaroid cameras, and several unfamiliar faces, probably Leyan's classmates and childhood friends.
Lin Xiangyu and Le Yan have the most photos together.
Fu Nian'an carefully observed Le Yan's appearance from childhood to adulthood.
I noticed that she has grown up almost exactly the same size as I did when she was little. She was just too thin as a child, which made her eyes look especially big on her small face. Her skin, however, has always been very fair.
Fu Nian'an took down a photo of Le Yan from above.
That must be a photo of Leyan Elementary School's Children's Day performance. She's wearing classic children's performance costumes, with a small red dot on her forehead, and her smile is adorable.
Fu Nian'an took a picture of the photo with her phone and then put it back.
Then, he looked at the woman sleeping soundly on the bed.
Le Yan turned over at some point, probably because she was too hot, and kicked the blanket off.
Fu Nian'an walked over, bent down, and pulled the blanket over her again.
"Here it comes! This tomato juice is the best for sobering up!"
Lin Minsheng walked in carrying a bowl of tomato juice, glanced at Le Yan on the bed, and then looked at Fu Nian'an, "Can you wake her up?"
"I'll give it a try."
Fu Nian'an sat down on the edge of the bed and gently patted Le Yan's face.
“Leyan, Leyan…”
"Um...don't bother me..." Le Yan irritably waved Fu Nian'an's hand away, "I've almost finished counting..."
Fu Nian'an: "...Uncle Lin made you some hangover soup, would you like to get up and have some?"
"Oh no!" Le Yan rolled over, touching the belly of the plush toy beside her. "I was counting Mr. Fu's abs... Eh? What does this feel like..."
Fu Nian'an: "..."
Lin Minsheng, who was listening nearby, frowned. "Yangyang, don't talk nonsense! How can a girl be so unreserved!"
Le Yan raised her hand and waved, muttering, "Hey, don't make a fuss, I haven't touched it enough yet..."
Fu Nian'an raised her hand and pinched the space between her eyebrows.
"Uncle Lin, let me take care of her," Fu Nian'an said, afraid that Le Yan would say something even more shocking. "You should get some rest."
Lin Minsheng was still a little worried. Looking at Fu Nian'an, he tentatively asked, "Then, do you know where the guest room is?"
“I know, Le Yan took me to see it.”
Hearing this, Lin Minsheng felt a little relieved.
He's an honest man, and he thinks it's better for his daughter to live separately from her boyfriend before they get married.
However, he couldn't be too blunt in front of Fu Nian'an.
Lin Minsheng nodded, "Okay, I'll go back to my room now. Call me if anything happens."
"Okay, thank you for your help tonight. Please get some rest."
"It's no trouble at all..." Lin Minsheng smiled, turning back every three steps. When he reached the door, he didn't forget to remind her, "I won't close the door, so if Yanyan makes a fuss later, I can hear her and come to help in time!"
Fu Nian'an: "...Okay."
Why do I feel so helpless, like someone is on guard against me but I have no way to express my opinion?
...
After Lin Minsheng returned to his room, it took Fu Nian'an a few more minutes to wake Le Yan up.
He was supposed to be awake, but he was probably in a half-dreaming, half-awake state.
With Fu Nian'an's patient coaxing, Le Yan finished the hangover soup and went back to sleep.
Fu Nian'an used a tissue to wipe away the beads of sweat from her forehead and nose.
After that, he stayed by her side for another half hour to make sure that Le Yan was completely asleep before he got up and left the room.
He closed the door and turned to walk towards the guest room.
After the guest room door closed, Lin Minsheng stepped back from the doorway.
He nodded.
It seems that Le Yan made the right choice!
...
Fu Nian'an quickly washed up in the guest room's bathroom and then changed her clothes.
I was looking for a clothes hanger, but after looking around, I couldn't find one, so I ended up just hanging the clothes on a chair next to me.
I lay down under the covers, and the old, ordinary mattress creaked with springs, accompanied by the sound of drafts coming from the window.
Fu Nian'an pursed her lips, adjusted her sleeping position, and covered herself with the blanket.
The bed was hard, the room had no heating and was drafty, and the ten-pound old cotton quilt felt a bit strange on my body...
He turned off the light, but found that the room was still lit, with moonlight shining through the curtains.
I thought to myself, "The little girl is honest."
He overestimated his ability to adapt.
Fu Nian'an spent the first night in a poorly insulated and dark house without heating.
I tossed and turned, the sound of the mattress springs coming in and out intermittently.
He couldn't help but think that it must have been tough for the little girl to live such a life since she was a child.
A thought popped into his mind: his mother was right, he should marry Le Yan as soon as possible, so that he could rightfully protect and pamper her and prevent her from suffering any more.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com