Lu Er felt like she was going to be exhausted. She worked herself to the bone at work, and then had to act as a relationship coach after work.

[Got it, got it. Thank you, Uncle, you're my god. [bowing.jpg]]

[Lu Er, the most handsome man in the universe: Alright, stop joking. I'm going to retire for the night. Take your leave.]

Remember, be more composed, don't act like a brat, have some ambition. [Returning to the Palace.jpg]

After Lu Er posted the last message, she threw her phone aside and fell fast asleep.

Leng Keyan held her phone, repeatedly looking at Lu Er's teachings, and the excitement in her heart slowly subsided.

Yes, we can't rush it; we have to boil the frog in lukewarm water.

Yin Siyao is like that big frog that only needs patience and warmth.

Leng Keyan was grinning foolishly at her phone screen, planning out the specific steps of the famous "boiling frog in lukewarm water" exercise, when a few light knocks came from outside the bathroom door.

Yin Siyao: "Are you done washing? Why did it take so long?"

Startled, Leng Keyan hurriedly hid her phone in the corner of the sink and then quickly turned on the tap.

The sound of rushing water filled the air. Leng Keyan raised her voice and replied, "It'll be ready soon. I'm washing my hair, and there's a lot of foam."

There was silence outside the door for a few seconds, then Yin Siyao's voice came again: "Okay, hurry up. Don't catch a cold."

"understood."

Leng Keyan answered loudly.

Hearing Yin Siyao's footsteps as he left, Leng Keyan let out a long sigh of relief.

Quickly rinse off the foam as fast as you can.

She hastily dried herself off and put on the clean T-shirt and sweatpants that Yin Siyao had prepared.

Yin Siyao's clothes were a little short on him, but they were comfortable and still carried Yin Siyao's scent.

I carefully dried my hair in front of the mirror and treated the cut on the corner of my mouth.

After doing all this, I took a deep breath and nervously and excitedly opened the bathroom door.

The living room lights were off, leaving only a dim nightlight.

The door to the master bedroom was ajar, letting in a little warm yellow light.

Leng Keyan tiptoed over and pushed open the bedroom door.

Yin Siyao was already lying on one side of the bed, with her back to the door, seemingly asleep.

The bedside lamp cast a soft glow, outlining the silhouette of a person lying on their side, the blanket covering their shoulders, revealing only short black hair.

Leng Keyan's heart started racing again, much to her dismay.

Holding my breath, I carefully climbed onto the other side of the bed, lifted the covers, and crawled inside.

The mattress sank slightly, and Leng Keyan lay stiffly on the mattress. She dared not move, but all her senses were acutely focused on the person next to her.

There was a polite distance between them, but on this 1.5-meter-wide bed, that distance seemed so narrow.

Leng Keyan was so close that he could clearly hear Yin Siyao's steady and long breathing, and even feel the body temperature emanating from her.

Time passed by, but Leng Keyan was wide awake.

The excitement from just now and Lu Er's instructions kept intertwining in her mind. Leng Keyan stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open, her body trembling slightly with tension and anticipation.

Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore.

Like a small animal testing its master's limits, Leng Keyan moved extremely slowly, little by little, toward Yin Siyao.

The blanket made a soft rustling sound as Leng Keyan carefully crossed that invisible boundary.

One inch, two inches... until her arm was finally able to gently and tentatively rest on Yin Siyao's waist.

Yin Siyao's body seemed to stiffen almost imperceptibly, but she did not dodge or slap away the offensive hand as expected.

Instead, after a brief pause, he even adjusted his posture slightly and leaned back a little.

I pressed myself closer to Leng Keyan's embrace, finding a more comfortable position, and my breathing remained steady.

Leng Keyan: "!!!"

This almost tacit approval made Leng Keyan so excited that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

In the quiet night, my heart was pounding so loudly that even I felt it was deafening.

Leng Keyan couldn't help but tighten her arms, pulling Yin Siyao even closer into her embrace.

The person in my arms was warm and real, exuding a reassuring aura.

Leng Keyan buried her face in the soft hair at the back of Yin Siyao's neck, took a deep breath, and felt so happy that she was about to float away.

This is a dream come true.

No, it's even better than a dream.

However, just as Leng Keyan was immersed in immense happiness and excitement, the person in her arms, who had been quiet all along, suddenly stirred.

She let out a complaint filled with sleepiness and impatience: "Your heartbeat is so loud, it's like a drumbeat, can't a person get any sleep...?"

The tone was disdainful, yet it carried an indescribable intimacy and indulgence.

Leng Keyan instantly plummeted from her elation, but felt even sweeter inside.

Instead of loosening her grip, she hugged him even tighter, nuzzling her chin against Yin Siyao's shoulder.

She protested softly, sounding aggrieved, "I... I couldn't control myself. My dream finally came true, so what's wrong with my heart beating a little faster? You're not allowed to dislike me..."

Her voice trailed off, tinged with a coquettish tone and a hint of pushing her luck.

The darkness gave Leng Keyan courage; the real touch in his arms and Yin Siyao's half-hearted attitude were like sparks flying into dry tinder.

Humans are always greedy.

Leng Keyan was no longer satisfied with just holding him.

Looking at Yin Siyao's fair nape and earlobe so close to his face, he suddenly leaned closer.

With a hint of asserting sovereignty, it gently pecked at it.

Yin Siyao's body visibly trembled, and her breathing became erratic.

This reaction was both an encouragement and a catalyst.

Leng Keyan's long-suppressed emotions found an outlet at this moment.

No longer so cautious.

Her lips traced the side of Yin Siyao's neck, carrying a burning heat and an irresistible force.

Yin Siyao finally couldn't help but let out a low groan. She struggled to escape, but was firmly held in place by Leng Keyan.

"Don't..."

Yin Siyao's voice was somewhat hoarse, filled with panting and panic, but her resistance was not resolute.

With a forceful movement of her arm, Leng Keyan turned Yin Siyao's body slightly, accurately capturing her slightly parted lips.

He kissed her.

The kiss was filled with the eagerness and recklessness typical of young people; it was haphazard yet passionate.

It was as if he wanted to convey all the unspoken feelings of liking, grievances, expectations, and possessiveness through this kiss.

Yin Siyao was initially somewhat passive, but soon, under that clumsy yet sincere kiss, she gave up her insistence.

She didn't push him away again; instead, after a brief pause, she slightly parted her lips, responding to the kiss with a mixture of indulgence and awkwardness.

Their breaths instantly mingled, becoming scorching and chaotic.

In the quiet bedroom, only the increasingly heavy breathing, the ambiguous sound of water, and the still-beating heartbeat could be heard.

"Teacher Yin..."

Leng Keyan whispered in his ear, her voice low and magnetic, tinged with a triumphant smile, "Your heartbeat... has quickened..."

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P.S.: I've read all the comments carefully, and I'll focus on the main couple tomorrow.

L4 doesn't have the permission to write side stories, and I personally don't like writing side stories. Many readers have said they want to see a secondary couple.

I don't like to keep readers hanging, so I always write the main text clearly over several chapters. This has always been my habit.

The secondary pairings will not be developed separately; each theme will only be covered in one book.

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