Chapter 99 As long as you're not angry, we can continue...
Nan Xia glared angrily at the man, remained silent for a moment, and then casually said a timeframe in a low voice, "One year."
"That's too long. I don't want to wait that long. How about half a year?" Shen Yan's domineering gaze suddenly turned pitiful.
Half a year?
"Get revenge within six months..." Nan Xia glanced at the man and replied in a low voice, "Mm."
"Get up right now!" she shouted angrily. If he weren't still of some use to her, she would never pay any attention to this man again.
As Shen Yan was getting ready to get up, a deep look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly leaned close to her fair neck and sucked hard, deliberately trying to leave a kiss mark on her body.
I really hope Song Yanzhi can see this tomorrow...
"You bastard, have you had enough?!" Nan Xia was annoyed. She twisted her body but couldn't break free, so she could only let him suck on her neck.
How could she not know his little tricks?
Isn't it just that she wants Song Yanzhi to see it, to make him angry, and to argue with her?
Shen Yan moved his lips away, looking at her angry expression beneath him, a surge of desire rising in his eyes. He called to her in a hoarse voice.
"Don't move..."
"Get out of my way!!!" Nan Xia glared at him with eyes blazing with anger.
Seeing that she was truly angry, Shen Yan frowned, released her hands, got off her, got out of bed, glanced down, and felt embarrassed.
Nanxia, now free, immediately sat up in bed. She had just pulled up her bra strap and was about to slap him when her gaze unexpectedly fell on him... She immediately turned her face away.
"Go back to your own home right now!" she shouted angrily.
"How am I supposed to go out like this? What if your mother sees me? Can I use your bathroom for a moment..."
He went to her bathroom without waiting for her consent. He was determined to marry this woman, so it wouldn't be a big deal if she saw him.
"Who told you to...do that in my room?"
Nan Xia walked a few steps to the bathroom door, assuming he was going to take care of things in her own bathroom. This was her private room, after all. Every time she went in, she couldn't help but think about what he did there.
Suddenly, the sound of flowing water came from inside.
Was he taking a bath inside?
"Who told you to take a shower in my bedroom? Your own home is so close, can't you go back to your own room to shower?"
She stood at the door, annoyed, and withdrew her hand from the door. What if she rushed in now and saw something she shouldn't have?
She was also worried that Song Yanzhi would find out about this. He was so domineering and petty, he might misunderstand and think that she had slept with this man, and who knows what he might do next!
Shen Yan heard her words but pretended not to. He rinsed himself inside for a while before returning to normal, and now he felt a little regretful.
I shouldn't have acted so impulsively just now.
He has always had strong self-control, and this is the first time he has lost control.
I wonder if she's angry?
He was about to grab a towel to dry off when a thought suddenly popped into his head—he would first grab a bath towel and wrap it around his waist.
She then went to the sink to get her phone and took a selfie in her bathroom.
He leaned lazily against the sink, one hand seemingly casually resting on the edge.
He even deliberately included her skincare products in the photo. In the photo, his wet hair was still dripping water, his muscular body was covered with water droplets, he had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his eight-pack abs were clearly defined. He was shirtless and exuded masculine hormones, which was very alluring.
Shen Yan may have a gentle personality, but that doesn't mean he's not aggressive! He's a businessman; without cunning and shrewdness, he couldn't possibly succeed!
A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Nan Xia, who was standing in the doorway with her arms crossed, saw him finally come out and slapped him across the face:
"Smack!!"
"I'm sorry about that, I didn't mean to." Shen Yan didn't blame her, and even took her hand and placed it on his face:
"As long as you're not angry, you can continue..."
He was already fully dressed and not wearing a towel, not wanting to leave a bad impression on her.
Nan Xia suddenly pulled her hand away from his, raised it as if to strike, but then held back and said coldly, "Don't come over at night anymore. Go home."
"What can I do to stop you from being angry?" Shen Yan asked, looking at her.
"Go back!" Her tone grew even more somber; she didn't want to see him right now.
He put one hand in his black trouser pocket, nodded slightly, and left without saying anything more, deciding to try to please her again tomorrow.
Nan's mother had already returned to her bedroom. There was the sound of the TV in her bedroom, and it was two rooms away from her daughter's, so she didn't hear the commotion here.
He only went out to check after suddenly hearing the front door close, then walked to his daughter's door and asked, "Ayan, you went back so soon?"
"Do you still want him to stay here overnight?" Nanxia glanced at her mother and deliberately brushed her hair aside to cover the hickeys on her neck.
Why do you look unhappy? What did he say that made you unhappy?
"He wanted to pursue me, but I rejected him. That's all. Mom, go to sleep now. I have to get up early tomorrow." She didn't tell her mother what had just happened, not wanting her to worry.
"You rejected him, shouldn't he be the one who's unhappy?" Mrs. Nan muttered, closing the door behind her.
Nanxia's mind was filled with the image of him forcibly kissing her earlier, and she was furious. She looked at the untouched cake on the coffee table, picked it up, and threw it into the trash can.
I poured more red wine into the glass, picked it up, and drank it all in one gulp.
The next morning.
Nanxia saw in the bathroom mirror that the hickey on her neck was still very obvious. She frowned, walked out, and applied a thick layer of foundation to her neck while putting on makeup.
However, a faint red mark can still be seen.
After finishing breakfast at home, she went downstairs and saw Song Yanzhi's car parked at the door.
He walked over and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Your car should still be parked outside, right? Get in." Song Yanzhi opened the car door and moved a little further inside.
Nan Xia glanced at the time on her wrist, too lazy to take a taxi, and got into his car. "Just take me to my car."
"Go eat lunch over there and pick it up later. I need to go to work now." He said, suddenly pulling her into his arms, pinching her chin and asking:
Did you miss me last night?
The moment the topic of last night came up, Nanxia felt unconsciously guilty and nervous in front of him, and she waved his hand away, saying, "Why would I want to think about you? Be serious."
As soon as she finished speaking, she moved away from his embrace, but he suddenly pulled her back, causing her to crash uncontrollably into his hard chest, letting out a muffled groan.
She slapped the man on the chest and called out, "Attorney Song, you should keep your aloof demeanor; I'm more used to it."
"What, you're allowed to flirt with me, but I'm not allowed to flirt with you?" Song Yanzhi was very unhappy. He didn't know who had been flirting with him all this time.
Are they all flirting with Shen Yan now?
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