Hunt her

When the red lips landed on Shen Yi's thin lips, the warm, smooth touch returned.

Yan Xu wasn't very good at kissing; her clumsy, quiet lips touched.

But Shen Yi was a wolf with wild instincts in his bones, and the moment he touched her, he no longer wanted her to leave.

He switched from defense to offense, wrapping his arms around her waist and flipping her over to sandwich her between the sheets and himself.

Shen Yi raised his hand to tidy the stray hairs on her forehead, gentle and considerate, but his heavy breathing betrayed the fervor in his heart.

His heavy breaths slapped against her cheeks, and his long-suppressed restraint seemed to erupt at this moment.

"Is it alright?" Shen Yi's voice was deep, husky, and magnetic. "Will you do it?"

It's better not to ask about these things; once you do, she doesn't know what to do anymore.

Nodding feels embarrassing, but not nodding feels like the atmosphere is right and it would be a spoilsport if I disagreed.

Yan Xu hesitated for a moment, then nodded weakly, avoiding his gaze.

Only after receiving permission did Shen Yi kiss her lips, a fierce, unrestrained, and long-awaited kiss.

Sweat soaked their hair, and the sheets were twisted beyond recognition.

The ambiguous smell in the room lingered for a long time.

Shen Yi was very gentle, so gentle that it felt like he was slowly cutting her flesh with a dull knife, teasing her relentlessly.

Yan Xu gripped his neck tightly, pleading with a sob in her voice, "You did this on purpose, Shen Yi!"

Shen Yi nestled against her neck and chuckled, a smug look on his face: "It's all because you always bullied me before. I told you I'd get my revenge."

"..."

Shen, Yi!

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Xu was so exhausted by his torment that she lost all her temper. Shen Yi was still not satisfied, but seeing that she was very tired, he had no choice but to let her go for the time being.

Shen Yi carried her into the bathroom and gave her a bath.

Yan Xu leaned against him, whimpering, "I hate you, I'll never do it with you again."

Shen Yi left a mark on her neck that belonged only to him: "No, you can only be mine."

Having played the role of a docile gentleman in front of Yan Xu for so long, he almost forgot that he was a man with a strong possessive desire.

Even if a wild wolf is domesticated into a domestic dog, its wild nature cannot be changed.

After this ordeal, Yan Xu was even more exhausted than if he had caught a cold.

My entire skeleton feels like it's about to fall apart...

Shen Yi leaned against the headboard, satisfied, and took deep breaths to calm himself down.

He kept stroking Yan Xu's black hair, his eyes gentle and tender.

"You've finally accepted me, Yan Xu." Shen Yi's voice was like a lullaby, soothing Yan Xu to sleep.

That night, beauty, chaos, low moans, tugging, and ultimate enjoyment all blended together.

As a result, Yan Xu's body went on strike again the next day.

"what!"

She lifted the covers to get out of bed, but her legs gave way and she fell straight down, making intimate contact with the floor.

Hearing the commotion, Shen Yi immediately rushed in: "Why are you lying on the ground?"

"It's all your fault!" Yan Xu angrily punched his arm. Shen Yi didn't know what he had done wrong.

He looked completely bewildered: "What happened to me?"

Yan Xu glared at him angrily: "I was putting on my shoes and trying to stand up when my legs gave way and I collapsed..."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Shen Yi laughed heartily when he heard what she said. "I'm that amazing!"

"It's all your fault! You even laughed!" Yan Xu got even angrier, picked up a pillow and hit him. "I'm ignoring you!"

Shen Yi suppressed a laugh and coaxed her, "It's my fault, it's my fault... I'll be more careful in the future."

"Hmph!" Yan Xu didn't want to pay him any attention.

A man's words are a lie to deceive women.

Shen Yi: "Let me carry you to the bathroom to rinse your mouth and wash your face first."

Since he couldn't move himself, he had no choice but to ask for his help, and Yan Xu nodded resignedly.

On the way to the bathroom, Shen Yi whispered, "So don't bully me in the future, or I'll get back at you."

After saying that, he still had a smug look on his face.

Yan Xu gritted his teeth and pinched the most sensitive spot on his chest.

"Ouch! Hiss—" Shen Yi cried out in pain.

"Hmph." Yan Xu retaliated even more arrogantly, "Let's see who's better."

"..." Shen Yi was so exasperated by her that he had no temper left.

He really made himself a living ancestor.

After Yan Xu washed his face and rinsed his mouth, the soreness in his groin had mostly subsided.

She went to the dining room and sat down, while Shen Yi was cooking congee with preserved egg and lean pork in the kitchen.

When he brought it out, he looked at her expectantly and said, "Try it quickly and see how it tastes this time? Has it improved?"

He failed to cook plain congee last time, so this time he specially chose a salty congee.

Yan Xu took a small bite under his gaze. It was a little hot, but after savoring it carefully, she couldn't help but nod: "Delicious, your cooking skills have improved again."

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Shen Yi couldn't help but smile.

After breakfast, Yan Xu and Shen Yi went to work together.

I was sick yesterday and missed a day. I don't know if there were any problems at Zhenyunxuan. Can Aunt Chen handle it all by herself?

Yan Xu walked into Zhenyunxuan with trepidation, while Shen Yi returned to his own hardware store.

Yan Xu: "Good morning, Aunt Chen."

Aunt Chen was mopping the floor: "Boss, are you feeling better?"

It must have been Shen Yi who told Aunt Chen that she was sick.

Yan Xu nodded: "Alright, were you busy by yourself yesterday? How about I give you a day off to rest today?"

Aunt Chen waved her hand and refused: "No need! Yesterday your husband arranged for two day laborers to come and help out at the shop, so I didn't do much, I didn't even clean much."

"He's taken care of everything?" But he hadn't told her. Yan Xu turned to look in the direction of the hardware store. "He never takes credit for what he does."

She is completely different from her father, Yan Shan.

She thought all men were like Yan Shan, saying one thing to your face and another behind your back, always saying far more than they did.

But Shen Yi is the opposite; he always does more than he says.

Aunt Chen suddenly asked gossipy, "Have you and him gotten along better? There used to be something between you two that you couldn't get over, but it seems like that's gone now."

Nothing escapes Aunt Chen's rich experience in marriage.

Thinking of the embarrassment she felt last night and this morning, Yan Xu nodded shyly, "Yes, I will treat him well from now on."

This time, she wanted to muster the courage to take a gamble on marriage.

I bet she won't become the second Yu Zheng, and Shen Yi won't become the second Yan Shan.

Aunt Chen, speaking from experience, said, "He's worth it. Shen Yi is a good young man; he's trustworthy."