Chapter 100 My fault, I'll be more careful next time
Just as predicted, Yan Tingnan carefully explored the difference between the so-called appetizer and the main course.
He seemed to have inexhaustible energy, exploring again and again, confirming things time and time again.
Su Ruan tried to escape several times, but was easily caught each time.
From the hot springs to the bed in the bedroom, she couldn't remember how many times he broke his promise, or even the last time.
She cried until her voice was hoarse, scratching his back and cursing him as a liar.
At the height of her passion, all she could hear was him calling her softly and repeatedly in her ear.
Sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle.
In bed, he was a completely different person.
Stripped of all aloofness and self-restraint, only the most primal desire for possession and lust remains.
In the end, Su Ruan really cried, begging for mercy with tears in her eyes.
"Yan Tingnan, it's really over..."
He kissed away her tears, his voice hoarse.
"The soundproofing is good here, so you can cry however you want."
"Sweetie, hold me tight."
"Ruanruan, you are harder to understand than the Buddha's teachings."
"I can't quit, and I don't want to quit."
Is this human language?
Three o'clock in the morning.
Yan Tingnan carried Su Ruan out of the bathroom.
The gold-rimmed glasses were put back on his nose, concealing the lingering lust in his eyes.
Su Ruan was exhausted and curled up in his arms, too weak to even groan.
Yan Tingnan wrung out a hot towel and carefully wiped her body.
From the center of the forehead to the ankles, not a single spot is missed.
Her movements were gentle, a stark contrast to her earlier demeanor.
When the friction reached her waist and thighs, she hissed and frowned slightly.
Yan Tingnan immediately stopped moving, her fingertips tracing over the slightly reddened areas of skin where she had been pinched, her brows furrowing.
"pain?"
He asked, his voice carrying a hint of languid contentment.
What do you think?
She spoke in a muffled voice, too weak even to roll her eyes.
He chuckled softly and kissed the top of her wet hair.
"It was my fault."
I'll be more careful next time.
They admitted their mistake quickly, but they'll do it again next time.
Su Ruan said she didn't believe a single punctuation mark.
"asshole……"
She cursed in a hoarse voice, her eyes still red.
Yan Tingnan lowered his head and kissed her wet eyelashes.
"Yeah, I'm an idiot."
He admitted his mistake well, but there was not a trace of remorse in his eyes.
He got up, poured a glass of warm water, inserted a straw, and held it to her lips.
"My throat is hoarse after drinking some water."
Su Ruan took small sips from his hand; the water was at the perfect temperature.
She looked up and glared at him.
"I'll trust you a little longer next time, I'm just a dog!"
Yan Tingnan raised an eyebrow and brushed his fingertip against the water stain at the corner of her lips.
"Woof."
Su Ruan: "???"
A genuine smile spread across his eyes, like sunlight melting on a snow-capped mountain peak.
"I'll go first."
Su Ruan laughed in exasperation and kicked him.
He easily grabbed her ankle and leaned down to kiss her ankle bone.
"Are you hungry? Should we have someone bring some food up?"
She shook her head; she just wanted to sleep.
Yan Tingnan took care of everything and tucked her into the dry, warm bed.
He lay down beside her and pulled her into his arms from behind.
His warm palms covered her aching lower back, massaging it gently.
The pressure was just right, soothing overused muscles.
Su Ruan looked at his profile and suddenly asked in a low voice.
"Yan Tingnan, you really had no experience before?"
"Doubt my innocence?"
"no."
Su Ruan pursed her lips.
"I just think you're too good at it."
His learning ability is terrifyingly strong.
Who can learn this much without a teacher?
Their varied methods, their complete understanding of her reactions, led her to an unbearable extreme.
And then there's that terrifyingly abundant physical strength and control.
She even suspected that he had spent the previous thirty-two years of abstinence rehearsing these things in his mind.
That's why one can break the rules in a single day, like the Yellow River bursting its banks.
"Theoretically, it has been studied quite thoroughly."
"In practice, only for you."
"Those theories only found a use because of you."
Su Ruan's ears turned bright red.
She used to think that his words about cooking overnight and eating meat to the very end were just empty threats.
Now I realize he truly meant what he said!
“Yan Tingnan…”
She mumbled sleepily.
"Um."
His voice was deep and resonant behind her ear.
"Could you please be a little more restrained in the future?"
Yan Tingnan remained silent for a few seconds, then tightened his grip on her arm.
"Try your best."
This answer lacks sincerity.
"But perhaps, I can't help it."
"Who can resist the deliciousness and irresistibility of this soft and tender treat?"
"Shut up!"
She reached out to cover his mouth, but he pecked her palm with a kiss.
Su Ruan bit his shoulder in anger.
He chuckled softly as he was bitten, and rubbed her lower back with his palm.
"Because it's you."
Therefore, one loses control, indulges in pleasure, and becomes unable to stop, again and again.
Su Ruan wanted to say something, but was completely overwhelmed by a surge of sleepiness.
She fell into a deep sleep in his arms.
Sure enough, you can't believe a single word a man says about this.
Especially those who usually maintain a proper demeanor, once they break their vows, are more ruthless than anyone else.
The next day, Su Ruan woke up at noon.
Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the room with a clear view of the distant snow-capped mountains, creating a serene and magnificent scene.
The bed beside me was empty; the warmth had long since dissipated.
Su Ruan sat up, supporting her aching back. The thin blanket slipped off, revealing large, ambiguous red marks on her shoulders, neck, and collarbone.
My whole body looks like it's been taken apart.
She hissed, cursing Yan Tingnan a hundred and eighty times in her mind.
I touched the phone, and the screen lit up.
More than a dozen missed calls, all from Song Shengsheng.
My WeChat messages are flooding my screen.
[Honey! It's been three days! How's the battle going?!]
[Speak up if you're still alive! Otherwise, I'll call the police!!!]
Su Ruan rubbed her waist and chuckled softly.
Call it back.
The call was answered instantly.
Song's roar pierced through the receiver.
"Su Ruan! You're finally alive!"
Su Ruan moved her phone further away and turned on the speakerphone.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile.
"What are you yelling about? The signal is bad in the mountains."
She threw off the covers and got out of bed, but her legs went weak and she almost knelt on the carpet.
After leaning against the wall to catch his breath, he shuffled out onto the terrace in his slippers.
The sunlight was dazzling, and the air was crisp and cool.
"Bad signal?"
Song Shengsheng sneered.
"You've been too busy to check your phone, haven't you?"
"Quickly! Tell the truth! How did the battle go? Did you succeed?"
"Well, I guess so."
"Does it count?"
Song Shengsheng raised her voice.
"Are you asleep or not? Give me a straight answer!"
Su Ruan coughed lightly and lowered her voice.
"She slept, more than once."
There was a three-second silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a deafening roar of cheers.
"Wow! Awesome!"
"How was it? How was it?"
Su Ruan carefully chose her words, trying to be as subtle as possible.
"Yes, he has a wealth of theoretical knowledge and is meticulous in his practical operations."
Song Shengsheng let out a laugh that sounded like a rooster crowing.
"Hahaha! I knew it!"
"You brat, you're eating really well."
"What about the details? Tell me more! Size? Duration? Physical stamina?"
Su Ruan's cheeks burned, and she subconsciously looked around.
The snow-capped mountain was silent, the terrace was private, and there was no one else around.
"Are you listening to a work report?"
"Tell me quickly! Otherwise, I'll buy a plane ticket and fly there to see it for myself right now!"
Song Shengsheng chuckled mischievously.
"Judging from your hoarse voice, you must have cried a lot last night, right?"
Su Ruan: "..."
She was right.
She cleared her throat subconsciously; it was indeed still a little hoarse.
Song Shengsheng clicked his tongue in disapproval.
"President Yan seems so detached and indifferent, but turns out he's a ruthless character? He's squeezed you dry like this?"
Song Shengsheng burst into laughter again.
"I understand. We've been holding back for over thirty years, and we have plenty of reserves. Long live understanding!"
Where are the others?
Su Ruan remembered the empty half of the bed that morning.
"He's not in his room; something might be wrong."
Song Shengsheng immediately became alert.
"Not here? You wouldn't just take advantage of me and run away, would you?"
Su Ruan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Just as I was about to retort, a deep voice came from behind me.
"Who are you talking about who ran away?"
Su Ruan was startled and turned around abruptly.
Yan Tingnan was standing at the entrance to the terrace at some point.
Su Ruan's heart stopped for a second, and blood rushed to her face.
When did he arrive?
How much have you listened to?!
On the other end of the phone, Song Shengsheng was still frantically typing away.
"Who else could it be? Yan Tingnan!"
"If he takes advantage of you, I'll storm the mountain right now and castrate him..."
Su Ruan frantically tried to hang up the phone.
Yan Tingnan walked over in a few steps and took the phone from her hand very naturally.
"Miss Song."
Yan Tingnan spoke.
The voice was not loud, but deep, calm, and steady.
There was an instant silence on the other end of the phone.
At this moment, Su Ruan just wanted the snow mountain to open a crack and swallow her up!
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