Yeah?
She thought she was hearing things. The girl was immersed in a scorching ocean, struggling to react—
Until a hot, large hand grabbed her mischievous arm. She belatedly realized.
In an instant, Lin Xinyuan’s pupils quaked. She nearly thought there was something unclean in her room, and was startled out of her wits.
But immediately recognizing the temperature of that hand, she quickly understood who was behind her—yet only grew more flustered.
Her entire body trembled violently like a cat with raised hackles, and the hand under the blanket froze stiff.
“W-When did you…”
Alright, she was completely dumbfounded now. An unprecedented wave of shame flooded her mind. Lin Xinyuan’s mouth went dry; for a moment she didn’t even know what to say.
Although she didn’t know when this guy had sneaked in, that was no longer important.
What mattered was that she… had been caught by the yellow-haired brat… caught…
Wuwu…
Her mind was struck blank, at a loss, unable to move—or rather, she dared not move.
At the same time, the thread of affection was forcibly interrupted, leaving her both uncomfortable and helpless.
“Guess, Xiaoyuan?”
Qin Nanfeng smiled despicably, suddenly leaning over and pulling the completely stiff girl into his arms.
With malicious amusement, he tried to extract her slender arm from the blanket.
Lin Xinyuan came to her senses and tried to struggle, but her whole body was numb and she couldn’t muster any strength.
Soon she could only despairingly yield to the young man’s actions.
Under the warm yellow glow of the bedside lamp, Qin Nanfeng gazed deeply at the girl’s fair, slender fingers, leaned close to her ear, and whispered teasingly:
“Xiaoyuan is really interesting… Instead of finding a boyfriend to solve it, you’re here…”
“I… I’m not…”
Lin Xinyuan shook her head repeatedly in shame, not wanting to listen to his words.
Qin Nanfeng’s gaze fell on the nightgown she wore, his eyes deepening. His Adam’s apple bobbed involuntarily, and he asked, “So this nightgown was worn for me?”
Lin Xinyuan was about to refute, but with the evidence right there, she had no strength to argue. Now that she was under his control, she didn’t dare to contradict him either.
“Is that so?” This time Qin Nanfeng followed her words, but the hand around her slender waist tightened.
“How does it feel?” he asked with a smile, but the grip on that supple waist was far from still.
“I don’t know.” Lin Xinyuan wanted to cry but had no tears. She wished she could escape, but was powerless. She knew with her toes that she definitely couldn’t get away tonight.
Yet the big bad wolf had plenty of patience for the kitten’s helplessness. He didn’t rush to act, just kept plucking at the girl’s heartstrings.
Master of the captive girl, he knew how to control the details, making Lin Xinyuan sink deeper step by step until she couldn’t extricate herself, and then beg him of her own accord.
“Hmm… Xiaoyuan is really disobedient today… daring to be so intimate with others. Tell me, how should I punish you?”
But the weakness that came over her made it impossible to concentrate. She could only let out a series of adorable whimpers: “I’m not disobedient… I’m not…”
Hearing this, Lin Xinyuan blinked, somewhat dazed, and was about to think—
Qin Nanfeng wouldn’t listen to her explanations. In fact, he was only slightly displeased by the way Lin Xinyuan had looked at Liu Yi; he wasn’t truly angry, just using it as an excuse.
With that, Qin Nanfeng’s smile deepened. “Still making excuses? I have to punish Xiaoyuan properly.”
Soon, the girl’s face gradually stiffened, then grew even more humiliated. Ah… her teeth chattered. She couldn’t help cursing: “You pervert! Bastard! Get lost!”
She said this, but even with such harsh words, paired with her soft, trembling voice, it only sounded adorable, with no intimidation.
No sooner had her curse left her lips than Qin Nanfeng chuckled lightly. “You’re right, I am a pervert. But only for you.”
Then she realized he was going too far, especially the increasingly undeniable movements behind her…
Feeling the blazing heat at her back and the intense softness spreading through her body, the girl’s mind was completely in turmoil.
“Ah…”
Finally, she couldn’t bear it any longer. Her consciousness was collapsing, and her soft voice began to break. “Please, Feng… wuwuwu…”
“That’s a good girl… I love Xiaoyuan the most.”
When the morning light streamed in, the girl hadn’t yet woken up. She could only lie limp on the bed, letting herself be handled.
Qin Nanfeng lowered his head, looking at the fluffy head of the girl exhausted into deep sleep. His gaze was tender. He simply held her soft body quietly, the two of them bare and honest.
Then he closed his eyes. Although that heat hadn’t faded and he couldn’t sleep anymore, he still wanted to spend every moment with Lin Xinyuan.
Just lying in bed with Lin Xinyuan, being together like this, doing nothing, was already an immense happiness…
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xinyuan slowly awoke.
Last night, she had dreamt that dream again, but still made no progress—still watching that woman cry, over and over…
So gradually she became numb. Though a little uneasy in her heart, sensing something was wrong, she slowly stopped paying attention.
“Mm…”
She opened her eyes groggily, moved slightly, and felt her whole body incredibly sore, especially in that unmentionable place where it still hurt. She couldn’t help a soft moan.
“Good morning, Xiaoyuan.”
Scorching breath hit Lin Xinyuan’s earlobe, instantly snapping her dazed mind awake. She couldn’t help shivering.
Thinking about last night, her face flushed bright red, burning hot.
She acted like a quail, not daring to respond, pretending to have fallen asleep again.
Qin Nanfeng didn’t mind, simply stroking her slender waist on his own, as if he could encircle it with one hand.
Like a reflex, Lin Xinyuan bristled again. Feeling his movements behind her, her soft, sweet voice, besides the grogginess of just waking up, unconsciously carried a tearful tone.
She was truly afraid of this guy, as if he had endless energy. “Don’t… no more…”
Now she was too exhausted to continue; if they went on… she really would collapse.
“Not sleepy anymore, Xiaoyuan?”
Though it was a question, his tone was certain. Qin Nanfeng turned her over to face him, raising an eyebrow with a smile.
“Not sleepy anymore, okay?!” Lin Xinyuan turned her face away in indignation, not wanting to look at him. It wasn’t anger, but she didn’t know how to face him.
After all… last night she had done such strange things, and the subject of her dream had discovered her… it was too embarrassing…
Besides, this was her first time experiencing such a mortifying scene. It was way too absurd.
“That’s good.” Qin Nanfeng nodded, cheerful, and then started speaking nonsense with a straight face: “But Xiaoyuan is overthinking. I just wanted to massage you. It’s very sore, right?”
‘As if I’d believe you!’
‘And aren’t you asking knowingly?’
‘Bastard!’
Lin Xinyuan lowered her eyelids, complaining inwardly.
In this atmosphere, time slipped by…
Just as Lin Xinyuan shamefully refused his request not to turn away, and quickly dressed, wanting to tell Qin Nanfeng, who was also dressed, to leave her room quickly, the door was suddenly knocked from outside.
“Sis, come eat breakfast!”
The girl was startled, her heart guilty, but she barely calmed herself and quickly replied, “Ah… okay… coming… right away!”
Her voice was obviously a bit weak, but she tried to act as if nothing was wrong. However, her voice was unavoidably hoarse.
“Huh? Sis, did you catch a cold? Why does your voice…”
To cover up, Lin Xinyuan lowered her volume. “No, nothing. Just had phlegm stuck in my throat.”
“Oh, then get up quickly! Breakfast is going to get cold! I’ll go call brother-in-law first!”
Hearing this, Lin Xinyuan nearly jumped out of her skin. Flustered, she stopped her: “No need! I’ll go call him later. He should be up by now!”
“Eh? Alright then, okay!”
Tang Yayun outside the door nodded with feigned doubt, but her eyes sparkled with excitement, barely holding back a laugh.
‘Xiaoyuan-jie is actually doing that kind of weird stuff at home! Wow, so daring… hehe… a secret affair…’
With that thought, the girl didn’t linger long and quickly left. The sound of footsteps faded.
Only then did Lin Xinyuan finally relax, breaking out in a cold sweat, her heart still pounding heavily.
‘That scared me…’
‘At least she didn’t find out…’
And Qin Nanfeng just watched his relieved little girlfriend, smiling without a word. Everything was said without words…