Song Yan felt this was a sweet torture; the person in her arms was someone she loved with all her heart... However, she wasn't quite herself... She simply couldn't bring herself to do something like taking advantage of someone in their vulnerable state; she couldn't get past her own conscience...
After all... he wanted her to be willing too...
As if dissatisfied with Song Yan's control, Wen Ruan let out a soft moan of discontent, gripping his strong, lean waist tightly with both hands. As if that wasn't enough, she then pressed her face against his broad chest, wrapping her entire body around him...
Wen Ruan felt an indescribable attraction to Song Yan, and she wanted to stay close to him. Her cheeks were burning hot, as if only by being close to him could she relieve the heat on her face and in her heart. So, like a little kitten, she kept rubbing against his chest...
Song Yan felt his self-control crumble at this moment, finally unable to control his inner desires, he kissed her passionately, and following Wen Ruan's force, he pushed her down onto the bed...
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Ruan felt herself struggling to breathe and began to moan softly. It was at this moment that Song Yan suddenly woke up...
Song Yan felt a burning thirst in his chest, large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, down his cheeks, and along his long neck, gradually gathering at his Adam's apple. He swayed precariously: "Is it alright, Ruan Ruan...?"
Wen Ruan's eyes were hazy, somewhat dazed... Gradually, her gaze focused on the bead of sweat on her Adam's apple, and she stared intently... The bead of sweat swayed even more violently with Song Yan's heavy breathing...
Seeing that Wen Ruan didn't respond, Song Yan asked again, somewhat unwillingly, "Ruan Ruan, is today okay...?"
As Song Yan spoke, Wen Ruan watched the bead of sweat tremble even more precariously, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it. Hearing Song Yan's question, she was a little confused. She looked up at Song Yan and fell deeply into his restrained and suppressed eyes. As if possessed, she replied with a single word: "Okay."
Although the reply was very soft, Song Yan, whose attention was entirely focused on the person in front of him, still heard it.
Song Yan was a little excited. He turned slightly to the side and lowered his head. "Plop!" A bead of sweat dripped onto Wen Ruan's eyelids, and then he felt a wave of heat getting closer and closer to him...
A fierce wind howled outside, billowing and whipping the curtains against the windowpanes, each gust more intense than the last. The goldenrain tree in the corner, battered and broken, scattered its blossoms across the ground...
The next day, at the same time as usual, Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, his sleepiness gradually fading. Suddenly, something kept getting close to him, their skin touching, smooth and slippery.
Song Yan quickly came to his senses, and his mind gradually recalled yesterday's memories. Looking at her head resting on her arm, he felt a surge of tenderness in his heart. He turned his head to look at Wen Ruan for a while before carefully pulling his arm away. Then he got up and quietly walked out the door.
Wen Ruan gradually woke up around noon. It happened to be Sunday, and Song Yan was also at home. Unlike usual, Song Yan did not go out to exercise early. Instead, he spent the whole morning in the kitchen preparing meals for his little darling.
After everything was prepared, she quietly took out the thermos, filled it, prepared the water for washing her face, and went inside to wait quietly...
A moment later, Wen Ruan seemed to move slightly. When she tried to turn over, she felt as if her body was about to fall apart, and her body stiffened.
Suddenly, Wen Ruan realized what had happened last night! She felt as if she had been struck by lightning!
"Oh my god, how could I be so bold? I never thought I would take the initiative in this kind of thing. I was so shameless. Waaah, I'm so embarrassed. There are so many ways to die, why did I have to die like this? Can I wear this again? I want to live on a different planet. Waaah..." Wen Ruan wailed in her heart and rolled around on the bed.
Song Yan was unsure whether he should interrupt her at this moment. After thinking it over, he got up and poured a glass of water that he had already cooled for her from the teapot: "Ruan Ruan, drink a glass of water after you wake up, then get up and eat."
Wen Ruan froze for a moment, then quickly pulled the blanket over her head: "Keep going... Luckily that bastard had a conscience and even helped me clean up. These things are consensual, so what are you shy about, Comrade Wen Ruan!" Then she kept encouraging herself in her heart.
Just as Song Yan stood bewildered in front of the bed with a water glass in his hand, Wen Ruan suddenly threw off the blanket, as if pretending that nothing had just happened. She calmly took the water and gulped it down.
"It still seems to be honey water," Wen Ruan thought seriously.
After seeing her get up, Song Yan told her to wash up and come out for breakfast, then left her alone...
After getting up, Wen Ruan felt as if her legs didn't belong to her anymore. She kept muttering and cursing Song Yan, this "dog of a man," as if she had never seen a woman in eight hundred lifetimes. Then she moved towards the washbasin with water that Song Yan had prepared.
Aside from that, she felt fine, except for a slight pain in her lips and a numbness in the back of her tongue. Wen Ruan couldn't help but recall the scene from last night, and her face flushed again. She quickly splashed water on her burning face...
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