Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

The kisses deepened and became increasingly haphazard.

It was urgent and fierce, driven by the impulsiveness and reckless enthusiasm of a young person.

In the end, Leng Keyan practically "gnawed" it out.

He didn't care that his teeth hit Yin Siyao's lower lip.

Yin Siyao didn't care and obediently cooperated with Leng Keyan's reckless antics.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, their breaths mingled, and only the faint sound of water and increasingly heavy breathing remained in the room.

Somehow, the two of them ended up on the bed.

Leng Keyan laid Yin Siyao down on the bed and then leaned over to press herself down on top of her.

The mattress sank slightly, making a soft sound.

"Teacher Yin..."

Leng Keyan was panting, her voice sticky like melted sugar.

A pair of restless hands roamed over Yin Siyao's body, sending shivers down her spine wherever they went.

Yin Siyao was dizzy from the kiss, and her hands unconsciously scratched at the other person's back, leaving red marks.

I don't know when my coat was taken off.

Her sweater was pushed up, revealing a section of her fair and firm waist and abdomen.

Yin Siyao's skin was very fair, like fine porcelain in the dim light of the room.

Leng Keyan stared, her eyes wide, and couldn't help but kiss him again and again.

The kiss landed on Yin Siyao's chest, leaving a trail of wet marks.

Yin Siyao tilted her head back, her Adam's apple bobbing, and let out a suppressed groan.

Leng Keyan's mind was buzzing with excitement, and she felt as if she were soaking in a hot spring.

My limbs felt weak, and only my heart was pounding wildly in my chest.

The clothes were removed piece by piece and thrown under the bed.

When Leng Keyan's fingertips, which were slightly cool, touched Yin Siyao's warm skin, Yin Siyao trembled slightly.

My skin broke out in goosebumps when it was exposed to the cool air.

But it was quickly covered by the even hotter body temperature.

"Teacher Yin... I like you so much..."

Leng Keyan was panting, her voice incredibly soft.

"Um."

Yin Siyao responded, her hot breath hitting his sensitive earlobe.

Leng Keyan's hand moved from Yin Siyao's back to his waist, and then to his belt buckle.

Finally, it took a lot of effort to unbuckle the belt.

The soft click of the metal clasp popping open was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Long, slender fingers traced down Yin Siyao's waistline, their fingertips touching the edge of his trousers.

When Leng Keyan looked up, she saw Yin Siyao's eyes.

Her eyes were misty with desire, the corners of her eyes were red, and her eyelashes were wet.

A single, physiological tear lingered at the corner of her eye, threatening to fall.

In the dim light, the shimmering water made Yin Siyao appear exceptionally vulnerable, yet also exceptionally sexy.

Leng Keyan stared at the teardrop for two seconds, then seemed to suddenly wake up.

All the beautiful, passionate, and impulsive thoughts receded completely at this moment, like the tide.

She hurriedly pushed Yin Siyao away, sat up in a panic, and grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground to put on.

Yin Siyao was stunned and propped herself up.

Looking at the person with a puzzled expression: "Yan Yan?"

Leng Keyan roughly pulled down Yin Siyao's sweater, which had been pushed up, and then fastened the unbuckled belt buckle again.

Because my hands were shaking, it took me several tries to fasten it.

Then he jumped out of bed, picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the floor, and haphazardly put them on Yin Siyao.

"Yan Yan, what's wrong?"

Yin Siyao was bewildered by this series of actions and was at the mercy of others.

Leng Keyan lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone, her ears turning bright red.

"Um... I haven't finished my wontons yet, they're getting cold. I'll eat the wontons first... I'm hungry."

Yin Siyao sighed helplessly.

The room was eerily quiet.

The only sounds were the two people's rapid breathing and the faint sound of traffic outside the window.

After a while, Yin Siyao got up and sat down on the other side of the small round table.

Leng Keyan lowered her head, staring at the wontons on the table, not daring to look at Yin Siyao.

Yin Siyao didn't say anything, but silently picked up the spoon again.

The wontons were indeed a bit cold, and a thin layer of oil had formed on the soup.

He scooped up a wonton with a spoon and held it to Leng Keyan's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Leng Keyan paused for a moment, then looked up at the person.

Yin Siyao's expression was calm, neither angry nor disappointed, just... very calm.

"I...I can do it myself..."

Leng Keyan looked a little embarrassed and lowered her head.

"Your hands are shaking, how can you do it yourself?"

Yin Siyao moved the spoon forward again, as if coaxing a child, "Open your mouth, be good~"

Leng Keyan looked at the person, and her eyes suddenly felt a little hot.

Open your mouth obediently and bite into the wonton.

Yin Siyao fed him bite by bite, her movements neither hurried nor slow.

Leng Keyan chewed and swallowed mechanically, but her eyes remained fixed on Yin Siyao's hand.

Those hands were beautiful, with well-defined joints and long, slender fingers.

Her nails were neatly trimmed, and she held the spoon very steadily.

The delicious flavor melts on the tip of the tongue, but when it gets cold, you can't taste anything at all.

My mind was filled with the scene from just now: the tear in Yin Siyao's eye, and my own cowardly retreat at the last minute.

Yin Siyao scooped up another one, blew on it to cool it down, her movements patient and gentle.

"Why did it stop?"

Yin Siyao suddenly asked, her voice very soft.

Leng Keyan almost choked on the wonton.

He swallowed with difficulty, his face flushed red: "I...I..."

"nervous?"

Yin Siyao looked at the person, "Or... you're not ready?"

Leng Keyan lowered her head, staring at the scallions floating in the bowl, her voice barely audible, "......All of them."

Yin Siyao didn't say anything, but continued to feed the people wontons.

"Teacher Yin..."

Leng Keyan put down her cup and said in a very soft voice, "I'm sorry."

Why apologize?

Yin Siyao asked, his tone calm.

"I...I just now..."

Leng Keyan didn't know what to say.

He didn't know why he suddenly stopped; it was just that when he saw the tears in Yin Siyao's eyes, he suddenly felt a great panic.

It was a strange feeling, like I was afraid of breaking something precious.

"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it."

Yin Siyao interrupted, her gaze gentle, "No need to apologize."

"It's not that I don't want to..."

Leng Keyan hurriedly explained, "I am... I am..."

"What is it?"

Leng Keyan bit her lip, and after a long while, she managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I just feel... it's too fast, and it's not fair to you."

He didn't even bother to properly pursue Yin Siyao before sleeping with someone else...

For Yin Siyao, this was far too perfunctory.

Yin Siyao looked at the person with a deep gaze.

After a long silence, he said, "You don't need to feel indebted to me because of your position."

When it comes to matters of the heart, as long as both parties are willing, that's all that matters.

Leng Keyan breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "Teacher Yin, do you think I'm... being pretentious?"

Yin Siyao looked at him earnestly: "No, besides, you're just worried about me, so how could I blame you?"

As she spoke, she took out a tissue and wiped the soup from Leng Keyan's lips. "Besides, we have plenty of time and opportunities."

Leng Keyan raised her head and looked at Yin Siyao.

Yin Siyao's eyes were calm and gentle, without blame or disappointment, only understanding and tolerance.

Leng Keyan felt that she had really struck gold.

A boyfriend who would travel over a hundred miles to "check up" on you, bringing you wontons.

A boyfriend who stops at crucial moments without complaining and says, "We have plenty of time."

"Pack your things, check out of the room, and I'll take you shopping for New Year's goods."

After checking out of the hotel, Leng Keyan looked at her hand, which was being held by Yin Siyao, and asked, "Now that we've checked out, where are we staying tonight?"