Chapter 331 Where does it feel good? He still has the nerve to ask?
Shen Yan then came to her senses, "I rented this house, of course I know. I always thought you had plastic surgery..."
“Men are all lustful.” She said with a sneer, glanced at the door, and called to him, “Go back to your own house quickly. I don’t want Xiaoyan to see you in my room in the middle of the night.”
He walked up to her, raised his hand and pinched her fair and smooth face, then sneered, "If I were lustful, I wouldn't have waited for you for six years, nor would I have looked at your ordinary face before and not disliked you."
Nan Weiwei waved his hand away and took the opportunity to say, "Then why did you come here? Aren't you going home?"
Shen Yan suddenly wrapped an arm around her slender waist, pinning her against the doorframe, and looked down at her.
"You promised to stay with me for a month, so why should I go back? I think you should be more proactive and enthusiastic for the sake of the account book. What if I don't give you the account book if you keep ignoring me this month?"
"You dare!" she said angrily, frowning.
"That's hard to say," he said with a deliberately threatening laugh.
Nan Weiwei coldly turned her face away, finding it difficult to seduce him. She stood there for a long time without moving. Chen Yan looked at her and asked, "Are you still angry with me from six years ago?"
She gave him a look that you might interpret as a yes, "Whether I forgive you or not, there's no way we can be together. My sister and my mom would never agree, so Mr. Shen, there's no need to bring this up again."
Hearing her words, Shen Yan felt a pang of sadness. So, she had sentenced him to death? He would never have the chance to be with her and their son in this lifetime?
"Don't you really like me anymore?" he asked, looking at her.
Nan looked up at him and smiled, saying, "I gave up six years ago."
Hearing her words, Shen Yan smiled bitterly and nodded. "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't bother you anymore... But you promised me this month, so let's just say we only have this one month of marriage in this lifetime..."
Since she came back, she has been very indifferent to him. No matter how much he tries to please her, she remains unmoved.
Come to think of it, how could they possibly agree to him being with her when her whole family hates the Shen family so much?
I was too confident.
“…” Nan Weiwei listened to his words, looked up at him, and didn’t say anything.
Shen Yan looked at her and slowly kissed her. This time the kiss was very gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing her. Nan Weiwei put her hands on his shoulders and reflexively pushed him away, but when she thought of the account book, she didn't resist anymore.
The next moment, he suddenly picked her up and walked to the bedside... Nan Wei looked at him, her heart beating inexplicably fast. She suppressed her nervousness, turned her face away and whispered, "Keep your voice down."
He placed her on the bed, leaned over and pressed down on her, pinching her slender waist with one hand, and looked at her as he said, "You're the one who needs to keep your voice down."
"Hmph, you scoundrel."
She gave a slightly flushed snort. She had been unconscious the first two times she had been intimate with him, but this was the first time she had been intimate with him while fully conscious. Her heart was pounding, and she felt very shy.
I didn't dare look at his face or eyes; I just felt the whole bedroom getting hotter and more stuffy.
Just as she was about to turn her face away, his kiss suddenly landed on her. The man's hands seemed to have magic, wandering wherever they touched, causing a tingling sensation.
She was only wearing a short nightgown, and with a single lift, he shattered her reason, forcefully pulling her into this world of desire.
Another night of ups and downs.
The next morning, a gentle breeze was blowing and the rising sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon.
After Xiaoyan woke up, she washed up, got dressed, and prepared to have breakfast with her mother before going to play with Zhouzhou and the others.
Since his mother told him to stay at the Song family's house temporarily, he would stay there for the time being; he didn't want his mother to worry.
Walking into the living room, Xiaoyan looked around but couldn't find her mother. "She's still not up? Isn't she supposed to be at work today? Did she oversleep?"
He muttered to himself as he walked to the master bedroom door and opened it, only to find it locked from the inside! How strange, Mommy never locks the door.
Why is it locked from the inside today?
Xiao Yan pouted and could only bang on the door and call out, "Bang bang... Mommy, wake up! You're late for work, Mommy..."
Nan Weiwei moved her head slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was that the man was holding her, with one hand on her chest!
The embarrassing positions from last night involuntarily surfaced in her mind, and her cheeks flushed slightly. "You rascal..." she thought, immediately pulling her hand away and responding to the doorway.
"Okay, I'll get up right away."
Then, she kicked the man in the leg and whispered to him, "Get up and get dressed quickly, Xiaoyan is outside."
Shen Yan was kicked awake by her. The first thing he did upon opening his eyes was to pull her tightly into his arms again, kiss her lips, and ask in a hoarse voice in her ear:
"Was it comfortable last night...?"
"You feel so good..." Nan Weiwei pushed him away with both hands, the word "sister" stuck in her mouth. This dog of a man is not young, but his stamina is still so strong, tossing her over and over again.
Where did you feel comfortable? How dare he ask that?
"What do you mean by 'comfortable'?" Shen Yan still held her tightly, and asked in a low voice with a smirk. Their bodies were pressed together without leaving a gap, creating a strange attraction.
"It's nothing! Let go of me quickly, Xiaoyan is outside the door." She hit him lightly.
Xiao Yan seemed to hear her mother talking to a man inside the house. She blinked in surprise, wondering if she had misheard. Was there really a man in her mother's room?
He knocked on the door again and asked, "Mommy, who are you talking to?"
Nan Wei nervously looked up at the door, then kicked the man she was hugging, and replied, "I didn't say anything. I was watching a video on my phone. Son, go have a glass of milk first. I'll come out after I wash up."
"Okay," Xiaoyan replied and went to the living room. Was that the sound from the video?
Shen Yan reluctantly let go of her, sat up from the bed and said, "Let's go shopping this morning, don't go to the company."
He wanted to have a proper relationship with her this month, not wanting to have any regrets in his life. Perhaps, after a month, he would never have the chance to get close to her again.
"I don't want to go shopping with you." Nan Weiwei sat up, picked up her nightgown from the floor and put it on. Just as she was about to get out of bed, he suddenly pulled her back, pinched her cheek and said:
"Just listen to me obediently for the next month and don't have so many opinions, or I won't give you the account book."
She frowned; she knew she was being threatened.
After the two finished tidying up, Nan Weiwei deliberately said to him before opening the door, "Hide under the bed. Xiao Yan must have suspected something just now, and he'll come in to check."
"No... I'm his biological father, not some neighbor. So what if he sees it? What's there to be afraid of?" Shen Yan refused, looking at him in his crisp suit, yet he wanted to crawl under the bed.
That's so unseemly.
"Hurry up and go, or I'll get angry!" Nan Weiwei threatened him.
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