It took half an hour to get home from the bar.

Put on slippers when you enter the door.

Shi Yan took off his watch and put it on the cabinet, took clean clothes from the cloakroom and went into the bathroom.

Daman, who was sleeping on the balcony, heard the noise and ran out with sleepy eyes. He fell at Sheng Yuan's feet with his chubby body and acted coquettishly.

Sheng Yuan played with Daman for a while and opened half a can of food for him. While Daman was busy eating the can, Sheng Yuan went back to the master bedroom to change into her pajamas. Then she leaned against the head of the bed, picked up a magazine, and started reading it while waiting for Shi Yan to take a shower.

About a quarter of an hour.

The faint sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Another ten minutes passed and Shi Yan still didn't come out.

Sheng Yuan felt strange, put down the magazine, and got out of bed to check.

Just walked past.

Sheng Yuan saw Shi Yan just outside the bathroom door.

The man with a handsome figure was wearing men's cotton pajamas. His short hair had been washed but not dried thoroughly, and the ends of his black hair covering his forehead were covered with a thin layer of moisture.

He just sat on the soft chair, quietly with his eyelashes drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Shi Yan?"

Sheng Yuan walked up to Shi Yan, called his name, and half squatted down.

Shi Yan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Sheng Yuan with his dark eyes.

Staring at her, saying nothing.

"What's wrong?"

Sheng Yuan thought Shi Yan was feeling unwell due to drinking, and was about to check on Shi Yan's condition.

Just hear it.

"Sheng Yuan, don't you like me?" Shi Yan asked in a cold voice.

Sheng Yuan was stunned.

She didn't understand for a moment. Shi Yan was fine just now, why did he suddenly ask such a question after taking a shower.

Sheng Yuan said to Shi Yan: "We are all married."

"No." Shi Yan shook his head and explained seriously: "Sheng Yuan, you marrying me and you liking me are two different things."

He asked, "Don't you like me?"

The man with a cold face stared at Sheng Yuan, stubbornly trying to get an answer from her.

Sheng Yuan caught a glimpse of a barely perceptible sense of loss in his eyes.

It's that kind of loss that makes you feel particularly insecure.

It looks a bit... pitiful.

Sheng Yuan reacted immediately.

——Shi Yan never drinks, but today he drank for the first time.

Is it because you feel you don't like him?

Why did she feel that way? Sheng Yuan immediately remembered that she had indeed seen the girl who was pestering Shi Yan in that restaurant during the day.

What was her reaction at that time?

Turn a blind eye? Don't care? Sheng Yuan tilted her head: "Shi Yan, are you unhappy?"

Shi Yan: “Yeah.”

Sheng Yuan asked bluntly: "Because when I was in the restaurant during the day, I didn't care much about you being approached by others?"

Shi Yan was silent for three seconds, then admitted in a muffled voice: "Yeah."

Sheng Yuan's lips curled up, and her tone sounded somewhat indifferent: "I just don't care--"

Shi Yan's eyelashes trembled.

Seeing that the sense of loss in his eyes was about to turn into reality and overflow, Sheng Yuan hooked her lower lip as if she had succeeded in a prank: "I don't care, because I know that you like me the most."

You like me the most, so I know you won’t look at others at all.

Sheng Yuan came closer, and touched Shi Yan's with her soft lips, and said in a voice as gentle as coaxing: "Shi Yan, do you like me the most?"

Shi Yanqi stared at Sheng Yuan with deep eyes, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he answered solemnly: "I only like you."

Sheng Yuan curved her lips, stood up, and stretched out her hand to Shi Yan: "Go to sleep."

Shi Yan held Sheng Yuan's hand and followed Sheng Yuan obediently.

The ceiling light in the master bedroom was turned off, leaving only a soft-light table lamp on the bedside table.

The two of them lay down together.

"Sheng Yuan, I can't sleep."

Sheng Yuan closed her eyes and heard Shi Yan say.

She raised her arms from Shi Yan's arms and half stood up. Shi Yan rested his head on the pillow. Perhaps because he had drunk some wine, his eyes were very clear and bright. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling: "Sheng Yuan, I want to talk to you."

Shi Yan looked down at Sheng Yuan, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "You are so beautiful."

This is a compliment, but Shi Yan is not the kind of person who can say sweet words casually. He always simply expresses his true opinions.

Sheng Yuan looked at Shi Yan for a while.

"Shi Yan." She called his name.

"Um."

"Let's not talk anymore."

Sheng Yuan released the hand that was supporting her chin, lowered her head and gently bit Shi Yan's Adam's apple, then moved closer to his ear, her lips occasionally touching his earlobe, and said softly: "Let's do something else."

The moment his Adam's apple was hit by his teeth, Shi Yan couldn't help but let out a low moan.

So when Sheng Yuan kissed him, he kissed her back without any hesitation.

Shi Yan's kissing skills have reached perfection.

Sheng Yuan smelled a faint scent of alcohol in Shi Yan's breath.

Very light.

Mixed with the smell of the shower gel they used together.

Smells good.

Sheng Yuan kissed Shi Yan for a long time in the above position.

Shi Yan turned the tables and became the host.

So the kiss was forced to separate, and two wet silver threads were drawn out from the two lips.

There was no chance that the silver thread would be broken.

Because they were separated for only a moment, Shi Yan kissed her again.

The atmosphere suddenly rose with temperature.

Breathing blends ambiguously.

Shi Yan got carried away as they kissed, and whispered to Sheng Yuan, breathing intermittently, in a pleasant voice, "I love kissing you."

"If only I could kiss you forever..."

Two buttons of Sheng Yuan's pajamas were rubbed open.

The delicate and white collarbone is exposed.

Shi Yan kissed Sheng Yuan's neck, then moved his head down to kiss Sheng Yuan's collarbone and smooth shoulders.

He lingered in those two places for a long time, fascinated.

Until Sheng Yuan reached out and held his face, there was a light blush under Shi Yan's eyes. He closed his eyes slightly and simply rubbed the side of his face against Sheng Yuan's soft and slender fingertips.

Sheng Yuan seemed to see Daman acting coquettishly towards her.

She pushed herself up with her arms.

Shi Yan also sat back up.

Sheng Yuan knelt on one leg on Shi Yan's leg and kissed him with her lips. At the same time, she took Shi Yan's hand and placed it on the third button of her pajamas, her voice vague.

"Baby, here, open it."

Shi Yan was very obedient. He closed his eyes and kissed her. After he fumbled and did as she asked, all the buttons of his pajamas were undone.

…

Outside the living room.

After eating and drinking, Daman went to play with toys for a while.

I found it boring while playing.

It wants to find Sheng Yuan.

The white long-haired cat then walked towards the master bedroom on its paws.

The door was closed.

It was not surprised at all. It crouched down, made a gesture to gather strength, then jumped onto the door handle and pressed it down with its weight.

But the result was not as expected - the door was locked from the inside.

Something unprecedented.

The cat hanging on the door handle was stunned for a moment.

It didn't give up and tried a few more times, but failed every time. It started scratching the door in anger.

It clearly heard a sound inside.

If cats could understand human language, Daman would definitely be able to understand the low male voice speaking in it.

“It’s so beautiful here, too.”