Pamper your waist

"Don't be afraid. I'm just going to make a phone call to explain something. I won't go far and I'll be back with you soon."

After hearing what he said, An Yan slowly let go of her hand.

Sheng Yanchen rubbed her head, then turned and left the bedroom.

The call took a bit long, and by the time he finished, there seemed to be no movement in the bedroom.

Sheng Yanchen thought she had fallen asleep and wanted to go over and hug her.

But then I thought about it, and I couldn't guarantee that I wouldn't be able to miss it.

After all, when it comes to the woman he likes, he is just a stinky man with the most primitive desires.

Sheng Yanchen smiled bitterly, turned around and walked towards the living room.

He planned to smoke a cigarette and calm down for a while before going up to see her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down on the sofa, the light in the living room suddenly went out.

His cigarette was in his mouth before he could light it.

Sheng Yanchen turned his head and saw the slender figure standing by the stairs at a glance.

He was stunned for a moment and asked nonchalantly.

"Why are you down? Can't you sleep?"

Anyan stood there without moving or speaking.

Seeing her wet eyes, Sheng Yanchen's heart skipped a beat.

he asked tentatively.

"Are you waiting for me? Want me to accompany you?"

She remained silent, just blinking at him with her big innocent eyes.

After the headlights were turned off, only a dim wall lamp remained.

But Sheng Yanchen could feel that her eyes were always on him.

Under such eyes, it was really difficult for him not to think about it.

Knowing that she hated the smell of tobacco, he threw the cigarette aside, stood up and walked towards her.

He stood in front of her and looked down at her.

But as the distance got closer, she became timid, her head lowered lower and lower, and she just refused to look at him.

He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, took her hand, placed it in his palm and kneaded it.

"You have something to tell me, don't you?"

An Yan's temperament is inherently reserved and introverted. Her coming to Xiuchuan is the clearest statement of her stance.

In her opinion, this was the most audacious and reckless thing she had ever done.

As for some words, she couldn't say them anyway.

Sheng Yanchen was very perceptive. From the very beginning, he barely sensed her changes today.

He guessed that she also desired him.

Such speculation made it difficult for him to calm down, and his desires were like surging waves that could drown him at any time.

He stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and pressed it against her ear.

"you miss me?"

Such a question was too straightforward, and there was no way An Yan could resist it.

She blushed instantly. There was no way she could admit that what he said was the truth. She turned her head away and wanted to run away.

Sheng Yanchen circled her and refused to let her go.

He buried his head in the crook of her neck, wondering if his emotion had caused some trance.

He seemed to smell the fragrance that belonged only to her again, it was very light and seemed to be there.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, but he still tried his best to control it.

"I'll let you go for now, but don't try to escape next time."

"Let's go back. I'll sleep with you."

He held her hand and walked back to the bedroom upstairs.

But An Yan stood there firmly, refusing to move even a step.

At this moment, she was like a child having a tantrum. No matter what he said or did, she would rebel against him.

Sheng Yanchen was completely tempered by her.

He bent down and looked at her with burning eyes. "But...what do you want, could you just give me a nice word? Hmm? Talk..."

An Yan's stubbornness was not comparable to that of ordinary people. Under his direct gaze, she shrank back, but still refused to speak.

Sheng Yanchen was trying his best to restrain himself, but he couldn't bear to see her working so hard.

His eyes turned slightly red and he leaned over...

This time An Yan finally made some movement.

A quiet moan escaped from her throat.

This hurts...

Just this sound was enough to make Sheng Yanchen feel distressed.

His breath turned furious for a moment, and he flipped, throwing her outside.

He pinched her arm, forcing her to raise her head to look at him, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Whatever you want, say it yourself..."

"Admit it, you also like me the same way, right?"

"You miss me, your eyes have already told me, you can't fool me..."

His words made An Yan blush, and she shook her head desperately, as if she could deny these ridiculous thoughts.

But when Sheng Yanchen came, she also tried her best to deny it, which proved that what he said was right.

She was just escaping and covering up.

At this point, she was still escaping, which made Sheng Yanchen a little inexplicably angry.

There were mixed feelings in his heart, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined. If he didn't vent them out, it seemed like he would explode in the next second.

He couldn't tell what he was angry about, whether he was angry with her or himself. He couldn't tell.

Sheng Yanchen was a little annoyed, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and growled.

"If you haven't thought about it yourself, don't like me like this!"

"Why did that beast forget what he did to you so quickly? Has he not learned his lesson yet?"

"I'm telling you, there's nothing good about men. Getting emotional is a virtue. I'm not necessarily any better than that beast."

"I don't want to leave any bad memories for you tonight, please don't mess with me, do you hear me?"

"I've never been a saint, you know."

After saying that, he let her go and roared fiercely.

"Go back to your room immediately and go to bed!"

"You sleep alone today, I will go and watch you later!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the bathroom.

No, he urgently needs a cold shower to suppress this restlessness, otherwise he is not sure what he will do.

Today was not the right time. He didn't want to take advantage of others, and he was also afraid that she would regret it later.

However, before he could take a step forward, his belt was suddenly hooked by someone's fingers from the side.

Sheng Yanchen looked along the stream of water.

This seems to be a secret sign of love. Even a man can't resist such a hint!

He didn't let go until he saw that she was almost breathless.

He was extremely annoyed.

"Don't take my warning for granted, I'm not trying to scare you."

"If you continue to be so reckless, you will be finished today!"

He put down harsh words.

This stupid woman.

He took her feelings into consideration, so he didn't want to attack her at this time, but this woman insisted on provoking her mercilessly.

As if she was frightened by him, An Yan clung to the wall obediently, not daring to move.

Sheng Yanchen didn't look at her, turned around and left.

Going crazy!
Friday must have some grudge against him!
Doing this again and again would kill him!
When he walked to the bathroom, he reached out to open the door, but his movements froze in the next second.

He could feel that there was always a line of sight following him, never moving away.