Pamper your waist

Time froze, and everything around seemed to become extremely silent.

After a few seconds, he cursed secretly and turned back.

Sheng Yanchen walked to An Yan's side, picked her up by the waist, and walked to the second floor without looking back...

……

Once he left, the others never came out again.

The sky outside the window went from being as thick as ink, to the light breaking out, and after a cycle, it returned to darkness again.

The two people in the room were completely unaware, as if day and night were completely reversed.

An Yan's consciousness at the back of the dream had already faded away. When she woke up from sleep, she could distinguish between dreams and reality. All she knew was that she seemed to be floating in the clouds.

Until finally, I was so exhausted that I fell asleep completely.

When she opened her eyes again, she had lost all sense of time, and had the illusion that she didn't know what day it was.

She was nestled in the quilt, feeling sore all over her body, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

A chaotic image flashed through her mind, reminding her of how crazy she had been.

This experience is like walking through the gates of hell, but it is also extremely beautiful.

An Yan slowed down and wanted to struggle to get up to drink some water, but at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

She immediately stopped moving, snuggled back into the quilt again, closed her eyes and pretended she wasn't awake yet.

The next second, Sheng Yanchen pushed the door open and walked in.

He put the things in his hands on the table beside him, walked around to the other side of the bed, came up and hugged her from behind.

Her breathing was a little messy, and she looked like she was awake.

He didn't expose her, he just gently pulled her into his arms.

Skin to skin, her back against his arm.

An Yan blushed all of a sudden and shrank instinctively.

Sheng Yanchen chuckled and placed a gentle kiss on her ear.

"I ordered delivery. Get up and have something to eat."

In this situation, An Yan did not dare to look at him no matter what. She closed her eyes until she could not open them, and decided to pretend to be dead to the end.

Sheng Yanchen looked at her and her neck started to turn red, and felt that she was really cute like this.

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, he rarely let her go.

Sheng Yanchen kissed the little woman in his arms and took the initiative to leave a private space for her to relax.

"I'm going to take a shower first. You get up and eat. When you're full, you still have things to do later."

Hearing what he said, An Yan's face suddenly turned redder.

Don't blame her for thinking too much, it's just that his words were too ambiguous.

Knowing that she had misunderstood, Sheng Yanchen chuckled and deliberately teased her.

"what are you thinking."

"I mean, we have to deal with that bastard Sheng Chuhong later."

"But...if you want to do something else, I will be happy to accompany you..."

An Yan felt her face suddenly rush to her forehead, and she almost fainted from embarrassment.

Sheng Yanchen stopped teasing her, rubbed her head, stood up and walked out with a low smile.

She was shy, but An Yan was really thirsty and hungry now, so she continued to replenish her energy.

After Sheng Yanchen left, she got up, casually wrapped herself in pajamas, walked to the table, opened the takeaway and ate.

After eating, she poured herself a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.

At this point, she felt that she had finally recovered a little.

After struggling for so long, she felt that all the water in her body was being squeezed dry, and she was about to collapse.After eating and drinking enough, her physical strength was greatly restored, and her brain began to work again.

Now there is really no room for regret between her and Sheng Yanchen. There is no way to retreat and no turning back.

She didn't know where her relationship with him would end up.

Sheng Yanchen has always been a casual person, living in the present and not thinking about long-term things.

He had never seriously mentioned their future to her.

As for An Yan, she always thought that she was a rational person and would not be swayed by emotions.

But today she suddenly discovered that she was actually so impulsive.

In this matter, he chose to follow his heart and left no escape route for himself.

Not what was right or sensible, but what she wanted to do.

After all, there are too many variables in the future. Since it is unpredictable, she can only live well in the present first.

After eating and drinking, An Yan called Aunt Song, but she never went back. After all, she was still a little worried.

Aunt Song told her that Nannan was fine and told her not to worry.

For safety reasons, An Yan asked them to stay in the hotel for one more night and told Aunt Song that she would not go back today.

Aunt Song didn't ask why, she just agreed and told her that she would take good care of her daughter to make her feel at ease.

It's not without reason that An Yan trusts Aunt Song so much and treats her like her own family.

Aunt Song has never been unduly curious and will never inquire into anything.

An Yan said that she would listen and give some opinions appropriately, but if An Yan was unwilling to speak, she would never take the initiative to ask.

For Aunt Song, the most important thing is to take good care of her daughter, which is the first priority.

Being conscientious, measured, and considerate is something that not just any nanny can achieve.

An Yan transferred a sum of money to Aunt Song and asked her to order some good food and not to treat herself badly.

After hanging up the phone, she opened the curtains a little, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze.

The sky is clear tonight and you can see the stars dotting the night sky.

Such a scene is bright and blurry, like a dream, but it is short-lived and will soon fade into nothingness.

Just like...the relationship between her and Sheng Yanchen...

Her thoughts gradually drifted away, and she didn't notice anyone entering the room.

So when her hand accidentally pressed on an unknown object on the bed, she was naturally startled.

The touch on her hand told her that this thing should be a plastic bag.

But when she turned her head and saw what was inside, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

The mattress behind her sank, and the person climbed onto the bed from the other side and hugged her from behind.

Sheng Yanchen's breath sprayed on her ear as his thin lips closed.

"The clothes I bought before are gone, but fortunately I have some replacements, so... shall we continue?"

As he spoke, his hand slid up her waistline.

An Yan's alarm suddenly sounded and she pressed his hand.

She had a headache. She really didn't know what the structure of this person's body was. After struggling for so long, she could still buy it for herself.
On the other hand, the flowers outside seemed to have been squeezed dry. They were soft under the sun, and they couldn't muster any strength. It felt like half of their lives were gone.

She didn't dare to look at him and asked about Sheng Chuhong in a low voice.

On the one hand, it is to change the topic, but on the other hand, it is really worrying.

"What's going on with Sheng Chuhong? How did you handle it..."

The situation at that time was too chaotic, and she was really desperate, so she grabbed something and pointed directly at his head.