Chapter 92 Using him to annoy me, huh?
Shen Yu watched Yan Tingnan's figure disappear quickly into the depths of the corridor, and frowned in confusion.
But attention quickly returned to Su Ruan.
"Is Mr. Yan alright? He doesn't look too well."
Su Ruan withdrew her gaze from following Yan Tingnan's retreating figure and smiled at Shen Yu.
"Him?"
"It's nothing, I'm probably just exhausted."
"Let's go in too."
The living room was warm and cozy.
Su Ruan, wrapped in a blanket, held a rough porcelain bowl and sipped the scalding hot ginger soup.
The spiciness goes down your throat and dispels the cold from your bones.
Her wet hair clung to the side of her neck, making her look disheveled and vulnerable.
Shen Yu sat opposite him, his brows still furrowed.
"Su Ruan, you're taking too much of a risk."
He was about to speak, but looking at her pale face, he swallowed his words and changed his tone.
“Even professional rescue teams would hesitate to proceed in those conditions, how could you dare…”
"Nothing's wrong."
Su Ruan interrupted him, the steam from the ginger soup illuminating her face.
"The guide knew the way, the car was reliable, and we were lucky."
She spoke casually, as if she were talking about someone else's adventure.
Shen Yu stared at her for a long while, then rubbed his temples in frustration.
"madman."
He muttered a curse under his breath, a directness typical of Hong Kong playboys, yet tinged with genuine concern.
"SoftVoice has just taken off, and if your backbone is to fall into the mountains, that would be a huge loss."
He twitched the corners of his mouth, turning it into a helpless smile.
"Fine, I can't do anything with you. You always have a reason."
Shen Yu stood up and changed the subject.
"After drinking the ginger soup, go back to your room immediately, take a hot bath to warm yourself up."
“I’ll stay here tonight too. Just call if you need anything.”
Su Ruan finished the last sip of ginger soup, put down the bowl, and nodded.
"good."
...
Su Ruan went back to her room and took a scalding hot shower to wash away the mud and chill.
The frozen joints in my bones finally opened up.
She changed into a clean, light pink sundress, her wet hair wrapped in a towel.
Water droplets slid down the side of her neck and into her collar, leaving a slightly cool trail.
Halfway through blow-drying my hair, a knock sounded on the door, unhurried and deliberate.
Su Ruan paused slightly, put down the hair dryer, and opened the door.
Yan Tingnan stood outside the door.
After taking a shower and changing into clean, plain clothes, her black hair was half-dry.
Her wet hair hung messily over her forehead, and she exuded a cool, damp aura and lingering hostility.
Without the gold-rimmed glasses obscuring his view, his deep eyes, like a cold pool with surging undercurrents, stared intently at her.
"you……"
Su Ruang just opened her mouth.
Yan Tingnan stepped inside and locked the door behind him.
They moved very quickly and efficiently.
Before she could even see clearly, he suddenly pulled her into his arms, and the back of her head hit his protective palm.
Her back slammed against the cold door panel, but her front was met with his burning hot chest.
The next second, his kisses rained down on me.
It wasn't a test, it wasn't gentleness.
It was plunder, like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years suddenly erupting.
He gripped the back of her head with one hand, forcing her to tilt her head back to bear the pain.
His other hand gripped her waist tightly, with such force that he almost crushed her against the door!
His breath carried a hint of punishment.
Su Ruan was breathless from the sudden, intense kiss, her fingers frantically digging into the fabric of his back.
She finally found a sliver of an opening, turned her head to dodge, and gasped for breath.
Yan Tingnan's forehead pressed against hers, his breath heavy and hot, spraying onto her lips.
"Are you very familiar with him?"
He stared at her, his voice hoarse and incoherent.
"who?"
Su Ruan, panting, asked the question knowing the answer already.
“Chen Yu”.
"He's so attentive, coming all the way to the mountains to bring you warmth?"
His voice was low and hoarse, filled with jealousy.
The scalding breath brushed against her ear.
"You're using him to annoy me, huh?"
Su Ruan was panting, her lips were swollen and red, and the corners of her eyes were tinged with water.
It's so itchy!
Instead of dodging, she tilted her head back and leaned even closer, her breath sweet as orchids.
"yes."
She blinked, her expression frank and open, with a defiant smile.
I was amused by his jealousy.
"Who told you to push me away?"
"Now you know it's sour?"
Knock knock knock!
The knocking sounded again, and Chen Yu's voice came through the door.
"Su Ruan? The abbot said he's prepared a vegetarian meal. Shall we go and have some?"
Yan Tingnan's eyes suddenly darkened!
Su Ruang was about to respond.
Yan Tingnan suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her fiercely again!
Even fiercer and more urgent than before!
He sucked until her tongue went numb and her waist went weak.
He forcefully squeezed one leg between her knees, pinning her tightly to the door.
Outside the door, Chen Yu's knocking stopped.
"Su Ruan?"
Yan Tingnan finally released her lips, his nose brushing against her sweaty temples as he breathed heavily.
“Answer him.”
Tell him you're not hungry and that there's food for you.
Shen Yu's concerned voice could be heard outside the door.
Inside the door was Yan Tingnan's desire to burn everything to ashes.
She dug her fingertips into the muscles of his shoulder blade, took a deep breath, and tried to keep her voice steady.
"Shen Yu, I'm not hungry."
"I'm a little tired today and I want to rest first."
There was silence for a few seconds outside the door.
"Okay, then you get some rest. Call me if you need anything."
The footsteps gradually faded into the distance.
Su Ruang just breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, Yan Tingnan's tall figure slowly shrunk.
One knee touched the cold floor.
Su Ruan's pupils suddenly contracted!
"You don't want me to kneel and beg?"
His voice was low and husky, and his warm, large hand grasped her slender ankle.
"Is this a sincere enough way to ask?"
He looked up at her, the dim light highlighting his sharp jawline and taut Adam's apple.
The neckline was slightly open, revealing a small patch of firm chest.
Where is even a trace of the aloof and serene Buddhist deity now?
He is clearly a demonic monk who has fallen into the mortal world and is trapped by desire!
Su Ruan gasped in shock!
"Yan Tingnan! You..."
The light pink skirt was slowly pushed up by that hand with calloused skin.
Delicate skin is exposed to the cool air.
His warm lips landed on her slightly cool knees.
That bastard! He really knelt down?!
Yan Tingnan got up and trapped her between the door and himself once again.
Su Ruan's cheeks were flushed, and her watery eyes were misty, like a begonia wet with rain.
The tense back relaxed instantly, as if the bones had been removed.
She was panting when she suddenly pushed him away and staggered to the supply bag by the bed.
She pulled out a small box and tossed it into his arms with a thud.
Yan Tingnan lowered his head.
One box of ultra-thin, XL size.
He raised an eyebrow, his Adam's apple bobbing loudly.
"Well prepared?"
Su Ruan's ears turned bright red, and her voice was hoarse with emotion.
"Being prepared is always better than being caught off guard."
"You came prepared, didn't you?"
Yan Tingnan, clutching the box, approached step by step.
He trapped her on the edge of the bed again.
"Size? You've got good taste in shopping!"
His voice was hoarse with a hint of mockery, and his gaze was intense.
Su Ruan's heart pounded like a drum, but she remained stubborn.
"President Yan is particular; we can't let him be wronged."
Yan Tingnan chuckled softly and leaned down to bite her earlobe.
"I'm not wronged."
He bent down, picked her up horizontally, and gently placed her deep inside the bed.
He casually slipped off his dark gray loungewear, revealing his well-defined chest and taut waistline.
He covered me, his burning body temperature dispelling all the chill.
He used his fingertips to part the thin straps of her camisole.
The kiss landed on her trembling eyelashes, his voice deep and seductive.
"Then tonight..."
"Please, Ruanruan, put in some extra effort."
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