Marriage Seduction Addiction

Chapter 49 Yan Shiyu, are you crazy?

Tang Xu's reaction clearly indicates that something has happened.

But she didn't want to talk about it.

Yan Shiyu didn't ask any more questions and just let her hug him.

Until Gao Yan's voice came from outside—

"Mr. Yan, are you alright?"

"It's nothing," Yan Shiyu said in a deep voice. "I was just sleeping too soundly."

Tang Xu thought she heard a "plop" sound coming from outside the door, but she couldn't be sure.

Soon, the sound of the front door closing came from outside, indicating that Gao Yan had left.

Yan Shiyu raised her hand and turned on the indoor light.

Tang Xu then noticed that he hadn't even taken off his coat, and was just sitting on the edge of her bed with dark, inky eyes.

Tang Xu's heart was still racing, and her voice trembled slightly: "What happened? How did you get in?"

"No one answered the phone, and no one rang the doorbell." Yan Shiyu looked at her. "I called someone to unlock the door."

"Huh?" Tang Xu was still a little confused. She turned her head, picked up her phone, and glanced at it, only to find that it was already turned off.

"It's probably out of power," she muttered. "I was so tired when I got back yesterday, I just fell asleep..."

As she plugged her phone in, she asked him again, "How many times did you ring the doorbell? I didn't hear it at all."

Yan Shiyu gave her a deep look, but didn't answer. He got up, went outside, took off his coat, and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

Tang Xu threw back the covers, put on her shoes, got out of bed, went outside, glanced at her front door, and then walked to the bathroom door to look at him. "Don't you need to see the property certificate to unlock the door? Who did you hire? They just opened the door and left?"

“A reliable person,” Yan Shiyu replied.

Tang Xu muttered something suspiciously, then turned and went into the kitchen to pour herself a glass of hot water without asking any more questions.

When Yan Shiyu came out of the bathroom, he saw her sitting there with her knees drawn up, holding a water glass in one hand, but her gaze was somewhat absent as she stared toward the door.

"Still not recovered?" Yan Shiyu asked.

Tang Xu looked away, put down her water glass, and extended her hand to him.

As soon as he sat down, Tang Xu straddled him and buried herself in his arms.

"I'm not afraid if it's you."

Tang Xu said something and then fell silent.

After a long while, Yan Shiyu's voice was heard again, "Still want to sleep?"

Tang Xu shook her head. "I've had enough sleep."

"it is good."

Tang Xu didn't realize at first what he meant by "okay".

Later, she understood.

The two of them didn't even change their posture.

Yan Shiyu pressed down on the back of her head, keeping her resting on his shoulder.

She wasn't very willing at first.

The marks from before haven't faded yet, and some areas still feel sore.

However, the body's intuitive reactions are beyond one's control.

His movements were subtle, yet they were incredibly ticklish.

However, in just a short time, Tangxu was utterly defeated and routed.

He still wouldn't let her look up, so Tang Xu could only open her mouth and bite his neck hard.

"You haven't improved at all..."

In her mental breakdown, Tang Xu seemed to hear his voice, but it wasn't clear.

After all, why should he expect her to improve in just two short days?
Before she could react, Yan Shiyu had already picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom.

Tang Xu never thought that Yan Shiyu would be a person who was obsessed with desires.

But these past two days, Yan Shiyu has given her a feeling that is both familiar and strange.

He is too strong.

So strong it's frightening.

In the darkness, Tang Xu felt like a fish out of breath, trapped in an endless deep sea, surrounded by darkness. She fought with all her might against the unseen monsters in the darkness... but she couldn't win.

The only thing that could convince her was his body temperature, his scent, everything about his body...

He rampaged through the silent deep sea, stirring up endless waves.

She could only drift with the current, watching helplessly as she floated further and further away...

……

A long time had passed, and Tang Xu was still nestled in Yan Shiyu's arms, listening to the heartbeat in his chest, which gradually calmed down.

She couldn't help but reach out to touch it, trying to sense a sliver of reality.

Yan Shiyu grabbed her hand and kissed it.

In bed, they had already engaged in the most extreme acts.

However, Tang Xu flinched slightly from the heat of the movement.

Neither of them moved for a moment.

After a long while, Tang Xu suddenly heard Yan Shiyu's deep voice: "You've studied dance?"

This unexpected question startled Tang Xu for a moment. After a pause, she replied, "I learned it before, but I've almost completely forgotten it... How did you know?"

Yan Shiyu gently stroked her slender waist and whispered, "It's so soft."

Tang Xu bit her lip and muttered softly, "Rogue..."

Yan Shiyu did not respond to her comments. After a moment of silence, he said again, "Liao Zhongyi confessed that he once saw you dance, and ever since then, he has been obsessed with you and could not forget you... That's why he did that kind of thing."

When this person was suddenly brought up again, Tang Xu was a little taken aback, but the next moment, the image of Liao Zhongyi lying on the hospital bed covered in injuries flashed into her mind.

"Even if he really did see me dance, it must have been many years ago... This guy is definitely a pervert!"

"Many years ago?" Yan Shiyu repeated the words, speaking casually, "How many years was that?"

"Is Mr. Yan asking about my past? Are you sure you want to know?"

"Can't I ask?"

"Of course not," Tang Xu said. "It's just that my past is very unpleasant, and I'm afraid it will scare you if I tell you."

"You are welcome to try."

Tang Xu didn't choose to try, but instead asked him, "What about you? Can you talk about your past?"

Yan Shiyu remained silent for a long while.

Tang Xu instinctively felt that this issue should not be continued.

At this point, she should have retracted what she had said.

But Tang Xu couldn't hold back any longer and blurted out the question that had been lingering in her mind for so long: "They all say that you haven't come back from abroad for the past twenty years because you're sick and need treatment. Is that true or false?"

After a long silence, Yan Shiyu finally answered: "There are truths and falsehoods."

After listening, Tang Xu thought for a moment and came to the answer: "Then... the part about being sick is fake."

After all, he doesn't look sick at all.

"What if I said that this part is true?"

Tang Xu was taken aback and subconsciously asked, "What illness do you have?"

"They said I was crazy."

Seven words, unhurried and unhurried, extremely calm and breezy.

Tang Xu paused abruptly, unable to resist wanting to see the expression on his face as he said this.

Unfortunately, the two of them were in a dark room.

Whether what he said was true or false was impossible to discern.

An eerie silence fell between the two.

"Were you scared?" Yan Shiyu asked.

Tang Xu chuckled, "Were you scared by your joke? I'm not that timid."

After saying that, Tang Xu raised her face again and, following the contours of his face, kissed his lips little by little.

Yan Shiyu let her do as she pleased.

The breathing that had finally calmed down gradually became labored again.

(End of this chapter)