The girl had never been this nervous, nor had she ever felt time crawl so slowly.
Curled up under the covers, she felt a bit stifled and hot despite the air conditioner being on.
Her legs were trembling uncontrollably as she waited there like a fool, not even looking at her phone to pass the time.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the sound of the door opening reached her ears.
She couldn’t help but hold her breath, pulling the quilt tighter and closing her eyes in a panic.
However, the sound of footsteps stopped by the bed.
Contrary to her expectations, the guy didn’t immediately pull back the covers, nor did he speak.
The atmosphere became terrifyingly quiet, save for the faint hum of the air conditioner.
Lin Xinyuan swallowed hard, lightly biting her lower lip.
Her mouth felt inexplicably dry.
After a short while, she couldn’t help but speak first, her voice muffled by the quilt.
“Um… the gift… is on the nightstand. You… take a look for yourself…”
Faking exhaustion, she rolled over to face the wall.
“I’m going to sleep… I’m tired…”
After saying that, she remained motionless, acting as if she were truly about to enter dreamland as she had claimed.
“Okay.”
The youth’s low response echoed in her ears.
Accompanied by a slight creak of the mattress, it seemed the “Yellow-Haired Brat” had sat down on the edge of the bed.
This was followed by the sound of plastic packaging being torn open.
Lin Xinyuan kept her orchid eyes open, listening intently, extremely curious about Qin Nanfeng’s reaction.
As if hearing her thoughts, he spoke again.
“Thank you, Xinyuan. I really like it…”
His magnetic voice was incredibly gentle at that moment, seemingly touched by the gift.
Yet, a vague sense of foreboding rose in Xinyuan’s heart; she felt like something was off with him.
But since nothing was actually happening, she figured it was just her imagination.
Lin Xinyuan was now feeling impatient and a bit flustered.
She didn’t understand what on earth this guy was doing.
He wasn’t moving, he wasn’t playing on his phone, and he wouldn’t turn off the light or lift the covers.
Wasn’t he going to sleep?
Her heart was in her throat, like a loose brick on the edge of a dilapidated roof, liable to fall and shatter into powder at any moment.
She couldn’t maintain her calm.
After a long time, the girl finally couldn’t stand the irritating silence anymore.
She first peeked through a small gap in the covers to observe her surroundings.
Sure enough, the light was still on, and the room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Emboldened, she quietly pulled the quilt down a corner and then slowly lowered it further.
She cautiously turned her head, wanting to see what this “stinky bastard” who had made her wait so long was actually doing!
But before Xinyuan could get a clear look, a shadow suddenly loomed over her.
Her pupils contracted for a moment, and before she could react, her small hands were seized and pinned to the headboard.
“Wah—”
Lin Xinyuan was startled, letting out a subconscious cry.
Her heart trembled uncontrollably. “What… what are you doing!”
The girl felt her world spin.
In the blink of an eye, her body was completely pinned beneath Qin Nanfeng.
With her small hands held at the head of the bed, she tried to struggle, but she couldn’t muster any strength.
She turned her face away, yet she still couldn’t escape his burning gaze.
In her panic, she could only snap her eyes shut, her heart filled with both fear and anticipation.
She had no idea what this guy was going to do next…
‘Would he do as she wished, or let her off…?’
‘Brother Feng… mmm…’
“Xinyuan…”
Qin Nanfeng stared blankly at the girl beneath him, his Adam’s apple bobbing.
His eyes were filled with an inseparable mix of joy and desire.
By now, the quilt covering Lin Xinyuan had been tossed aside by him, revealing that white dress.
The girl’s skin was very fair, with a touch of paleness, and even with him blocking the light, she seemed to glow.
Her slender waist was bound by a white silk ribbon, tracing a beautiful and natural curve.
Higher up, the delicate shoulders and collarbone revealed by the neckline were tinged with a slight flush—a sweetness that was hard to resist.
Her little face was abnormally red, her eyes were tightly shut, and her long eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly.
Her expression was conflicted, alluring without her even realizing it.
“Mmm…” Hearing the youth call her name, Lin Xinyuan let out a weak whimper, seemingly in response.
“Heh…” However, at that moment, Qin Nanfeng let out a chuckle, his tone playful and teasing.
“Didn’t you say it was impossible for you to wear this for me? Why are you wearing it again… You really are a duplicitous girl, Xinyuan…”
“I… I am not… This is…”
Lin Xinyuan couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed.
Her orchid eyes snapped open as she tried to explain herself in a hurry, only to see the smirk on Qin Nanfeng’s lips and a gaze so intense it felt like it would burn her.
She was dying of shame, her eyes darting around.
After a long pause, she grumbled, “…This is… this is because of your birthday… right, your birthday!”
She protested against her true feelings, but her heart was full of joy because the youth’s reaction matched her guesses.
‘Brother Feng… really likes it…’
‘Mmm… that’s good…’
‘So next…’
The girl’s thoughts drifted aimlessly as her heart rate gradually accelerated, thumping violently against her chest.
An indescribable sour-sweet ache washed over her, and her entire body felt an uncontrollable, tingling softness.
“Is that so? Really?”
“Of course…” Lin Xinyuan felt incredibly guilty, but she forced herself to stay calm.
She tried to struggle with her arms, only to find they were still held firmly.
“So Brother Feng… can you let me go now…?”
Hearing this, Qin Nanfeng shook his head, a smile on his lips as his gaze gradually deepened.
“No can do, Xinyuan. I still have questions to ask you…”
Lin Xinyuan was very confused, though she had some guesses in her heart.
Still, she shifted her body uneasily. “What could possibly require us to talk like this…?”
“Of course it’s necessary. Doesn’t my ‘Little Junior Sister’ think this is very atmospheric?”
“You’re crazy!” Hearing that name with its inexplicably intimate vibe again, Lin Xinyuan was mortified.
She couldn’t help but snap back.
“Mmm…” Qin Nanfeng just chuckled at this.
He lowered his head, bringing his face close to his Xinyuan.
“I am crazy. I’ve caught a sickness that only Xinyuan can cure…”
Hearing these words, Lin Xinyuan’s lowered eyelids hid her shock and bashfulness.
‘Does he mean…?’
“I really like the gift you sent, and it’s rare for you to be willing to wear this dress. Xinyuan was truly obedient today…”
The youth’s hot breath suddenly blew against her face, carrying the faint scent of body wash and shampoo.
It filled Lin Xinyuan’s nose, making her mind go hazy.
“Who… who’s listening to you… don’t get ahead of yourself…”
But even as Lin Xinyuan said this, her soft, weak voice carried no conviction.
Smelling that familiar scent, the shameful throb spread once more like a spark; as long as there was enough dry fuel, it would rapidly erupt into a fierce fire.
Qin Nanfeng didn’t answer directly.
Instead, he waited patiently, his gaze growing darker and darker.
Until he saw the blurriness and longing in the girl’s eyes, the corners of which were turning red, and her thighs rubbing together uncontrollably—he knew it was time.
The corners of his mouth curled up as he spoke suggestively, “But this is still far from enough, don’t you think?”
As he spoke, he released her hands and placed his own on the girl’s waist.
Lin Xinyuan only timidly pressed her hands against him, trying to maintain her last shred of reserve.
But the fire in her heart and body had already ignited with the speed of lightning, spreading everywhere, making her feel extremely uncomfortable and in desperate need of putting it out.
“Brother Feng… I… I…” She bit her pink lip until it turned pale, but the ambition and love in Qin Nanfeng’s eyes finally made her surrender.
Her breathing was light and hurried, her voice trembling. “I want…”
At this point, the bashfulness and sense of shame in her heart could no longer be controlled, making it impossible for her to utter the next word.
Qin Nanfeng stroked the girl’s head, knowing that this was already his Xinyuan’s limit.
If he delayed or teased her any further, she would likely explode in embarrassment and anger, and he wouldn’t know when the next opportunity would come…
“Okay… Xinyuan, may I?”
“Mmm… yes, Brother Feng… I feel so restless…”
The girl’s eyes had long since turned misty and unfocused.
Under Qin Nanfeng’s gaze, her body turned completely soft.
Spring was in full bloom, and the room was filled with an enchanting atmosphere…
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