Chapter 73 Tenderness

Ning Yuan's face instantly turned red. She raised her hands to stop him helplessly, and said incoherently: "You, you, you... didn't you go out? Why are you here?"

Shen Yan didn't answer, but stood up, his eyes still locked on her, intending to walk towards her.

She found that she was covering her front, so he looked at her legs. She covered

her legs in panic, and his eyes moved up and stopped at two pink cherry blossoms.

She had nowhere to hide, and she was embarrassed and annoyed. She simply ran into the closet in a panic, curled up in the outer robe piled with clothes beside her, and closed the closet door.

Shen Yan laughed a little.

He opened the door and saw her curled up in the closet, casually wrapped in his outer robe. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were misty and she looked at him pitifully: "...Please, can you go out first?"

She was really ashamed and desperate.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said, "No."

There are not many men in the world who can resist the beloved woman wearing his outer robe naked.

Just thinking about her body full of his smell is a fatal temptation.

He opened his clothes and simply sat down with her at the bottom of the closet, stroked the back of her head, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The closet was originally full of the cold plum fragrance he smoked, but since she came, it was inexplicably mixed with a little sweetness.

She had just finished bathing, and the scent of the dew on her body and hair was even stronger, completely blending with his scent.

It was like a spark of fire on the grassland, which immediately ignited his long-restrained desire, and then it was out of control.

Shen Yan's hands were clasped on her waist.

As they kissed, Ning Yuan felt a chill on her body, and the outer robe that she had pulled up to cover her temporarily fell to somewhere unknown.

From the chest to the slender waist, everything was in his grasp.

He continued to rub her gently while kissing.

When she couldn't help but climb onto his back, he asked softly at the crook of her neck: "Can I carry you out?"

She nodded in a daze.

She had long wanted to stop staying in this cabinet. It was narrow, stuffy, and even a little uncomfortable.

This book is exclusively compiled by the LK team. He hung her legs on his waist, raised his hands to hold her, and led her straight to the bed.

Her five fingers clasped tightly on the soft bed, breathing rapidly, and raised her eyes to see that the man only held a short distance in front of her, and his slender jade-like hands impatiently untied the leather belt around his waist, and even had the intention of playing with her in his heart, and did not forget to use the white jade on the leather belt to gently stroke her skin, causing a shudder.

Ning Yuan then realized that he not only wanted to carry her out of the closet, but also had more important things to do after carrying her out.

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After struggling for more than half an hour, Ning Yuan's body felt a little sore. The two looked at each other, she blinked lightly, then moved her eyes down along the man's chest, and after passing the delicate and beautiful chest muscles, her eyes paused slightly.

It seemed that he was not enough.

But it happened that she was also aroused by him.

In such things, they were really in sync.

She propped herself up and took the initiative to kiss his Adam's apple. Her fingers fell on his lean abdominal muscles, a little restless.

This book is exclusively organized for you by the LK team. Shen Yan's body stiffened for a moment, and he held her hand to stop her demands.

Ning Yuan's movements were forced to stop, her snow-white shoulders shrank slightly, her eyes were misty, and she looked at him with a bit of grievance.

Shen Yan was also unable to bear the fire in his heart, and he took a deep breath for a moment.

He found that he really couldn't do anything to her, but when he went to get medicine today with a thick face, the doctor said that women are delicate and tender, and intercourse should be appropriate.

He had no intention of touching her again today. It was she who seduced him first, and he was not satisfied with satisfying her once, but wanted to do it again and again.

For this little desire, isn't she afraid of death?

Ning Yuan just looked at him quietly, and then inexplicably realized that he was a little angry.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if he was a little overwhelmed, but this was related to face, and he was embarrassed to say it.

In fact, he had been very good for a long time, and there was really no need to feel inferior because of the number of times.

Ning Yuan hesitated for a moment, then rubbed her arms around his waist, pressed her against his chest, and took the initiative to show her affection: "Just hug me."

His eyes softened, and he reached out to bring her back into his arms, letting her lean against him, with his chin resting on the top of her head, silently stroking her long hair.

His caress was light and gentle, like that of a gentle older brother, which was completely different from the cold and harsh words he usually said, making her somewhat nostalgic. With his

warm big hand stroking her head, she couldn't help but recall the details of their past interactions, and she felt that he didn't seem like the man she was having sex with for the first time from the beginning.

She suddenly felt a subtle sourness in her heart, and the arm around his waist tightened again.

Shen Yan suddenly realized that he still couldn't hear her thoughts, but this action was undoubtedly telling him what she was thinking.

He hesitated whether to ask, but then thought, according to Ning Yuan's personality, if he didn't ask, she would definitely not tell.

He finally couldn't help but ask her: "What are you thinking about?"

Ning Yuan considered in her heart whether this question was an offense. After all, they didn't have a special heart-to-heart, at best they were just harmonious bed partners.

Many times she didn't know what he was thinking, nor did she know how true or false his words were.

She pondered for a long time, still unable to suppress her curiosity, and considered: "Do you comfort women like this every time you have sex with them?"

Shen Yan paused, his big hand still on the top of her head.

Why did she think of him like this?

In her eyes, is he such a casual man?

Ning Yuan felt that he seemed to look at her coldly with his head down.

Sure enough, he was offended.

She gently withdrew her hand from his.

"I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to say it, you don't have to answer."

She thought wildly in her heart.

Yes, he is already twenty years old, how could he not have had other women before her.

If not, how did he learn those not-so-clumsy techniques without a teacher?

Everyone says that men will not find the right place the first time, but he did it smoothly.

And he would drink contraceptive soup by himself, which further shows that he is very experienced. No matter which woman it is, he does not want her to give birth to her child.

Ning Yuan became more and more annoyed, so she simply turned over, turned her back to him and said, "I'm going to sleep."

This sentence seemed to trigger the key words hidden in his memory.

She was angry.

Every time she was sulking, she would find an excuse to go to bed.

But he didn't say anything because she wronged him, so why did she get angry?

Women are really hard to understand.

But he felt that he didn't need to understand why she was angry. Since she was angry, he would just solve her anger.

He hugged her from behind and coaxed her softly, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, Mr. Shen, I'm sleeping, please don't disturb me." This book is exclusively compiled by the LK team for you...

"You said you're not angry, but you're obviously angry now." After

he finished speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue.

Such a pale and powerless coaxing, even he himself was annoyed.

Shen Yan continued, "It's my fault."

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Yuan said sullenly.

In fact, he didn't know what he did wrong.

He recalled the previous conversation and said again: "You misunderstood me at that time, so I don't want to answer you."

"I have never comforted other women like this."

Ning Yuan sat up, glanced at him and asked: "You mean, among the people you have slept with, you only comforted me?"

He leaned on his side and stared at her for a moment, finally realizing that she was jealous.

She was jealous, which meant that she liked him even more.

The man raised his lips slightly, and after a moment, his eyebrows were filled with a gentle smile. Suddenly, a sigh came from her ear. She was pulled back by him and bit her lips lightly: "I don't have other women, I only sleep with you."

Ning Yuan was skeptical: "How do you prove it?"

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and said casually: "The first time you were with you, didn't you think I was too fast?"

Ning Yuan looked at him in disbelief: "You mean... last night was you... Then you and I before..."

He pursed his lips and said: "I was afraid that you didn't like the raw and clumsy, so I was studying you before."

Pretending to be skilled.

But facts proved that he pretended very successfully. He had never let her feel the pain described in the book.

He couldn't bear it.

"Study you."

Ning Yuan tasted these three words in his heart, and his face turned red.

He went on to recall, "But if you count other ways, last night wasn't the first time."

Ning Yuan's heart was in ups and downs, she frowned and looked up at him.

He lowered his head and said, "That time in the palace was it."

Ning Yuan swallowed, her heart beating fast.

That was also the first time she really saw the toughness of a man.

And then she saw him many times in the past two days.

She pulled back her thoughts that were gradually letting go, forced her eyes to close, and tried to end the topic: "I'm going to sleep."

It was this sensitive word again.

Shen Yan made further distinctions in her tone in his mind.

If it was said lightly and softly, then she was shy.

If it was said indifferently and calmly, then she was angry.

In fact, as long as you are willing to pay attention, women are not that difficult to understand.

There are so many men in the world who can guess their boss's intentions, why can't he do the same when it comes to his wife?

Either he can't, or he doesn't care, it's obvious.

Shen Yan hugged her and chuckled: "Are you shy?"

Ning Yuan: "...No."

"You are lying, I don't believe it."

"Really not."

He pinched the soft flesh on her belly and forcefully pulled her into his arms tighter.

"Whatever you say, I just don't believe it."

"...Childish."

Ning Yuan found it hard to imagine that one day this word would be used to describe him.

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The next morning, the chirping of the swallows and the singing of the orioles did not wake Ning Yuan up, but the sudden loss of body temperature behind her woke her up from her sleep.

Maybe it was because she went to bed early last night, she woke up refreshed.

She heard Shen Yan quietly dressing himself beside the bed.

Ning Yuan remained dozing, thinking: Isn't there a wedding leave?

Why did he get up so early?

Just as she was considering whether to open her eyes and ask, Shen Yan sat back on the bed.

She felt him staring at her, and then whispered: "Anyway, you are not awake, so you won't be discovered if you do something bad."

"..."

Ning Yuan tried her best to hold her lips tightly to avoid revealing any flaws. Pretending

to sleep is really hard.

She closed her eyes and felt him go get something. When he came back, he opened her clothes and dropped a few soft and cool wet things under her collarbone. He admired it with satisfaction for a moment, and finally kissed her lips gently.

He stared at her fluttering eyelashes, stroked her face and said, "I may not be able to return home until the evening. I hope it will be in good condition when I return."

After that, he stood up and walked out.

The door was closed gently.

Ning Yuan jumped out of bed and looked at the bronze mirror. He found that it was a red plum blossom painted on the kiss mark with lip balm.

...

She wants it to be in good condition when she returns home, how can she wear clothes to meet people?