Chapter 133

Before long, the two returned to the vicinity of the bungalow from earlier, parked the car, and after some petty thievery, Shen Yan successfully arrived at Fang Xiang's room.

The Fang siblings lived on the second floor of the bungalow; there was a single room at the front and back of the stairs, with a bathroom built in the middle, which was small and shared by the siblings.

Turning on the light, the layout of the room came into view.

The room was about 12 square meters in size, with a Large Bed in the middle, a brown wardrobe on the left, and a white square long table placed against the window on the right, topped with a vanity mirror and several bottles and jars; the layout could be described as quite simple and clear at a glance.

Sensing the ambiguous atmosphere in the air, Fang Xiang bit her lip and said shyly, "Boss, I just showered before I left; do you want to go in and wash up?"

"That works, or why don't you come in and scrub my back? Otherwise, if Fang Tian comes out, I won't be able to talk to him," Shen Yan said with a straight face.

Fang Xiang blushed and gave a weak response, almost inaudible.

Walking into the bathroom, after a rustling sound, the splashing of water began; at this moment, the gentle-as-water side of the woman was fully embodied in Fang Xiang.

She first used the showerhead to help Shen Yan get wet, applied body wash, and then used a scrubbing towel to carefully scrub Shen Yan; it was the first time Shen Yan had been served like this, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Fang Xiang, I am very fortunate to have met such a good girl like you."

After the initial embarrassment, Fang Xiang finally let go completely and smiled, saying, "I'm just an ordinary, poor girl; the Boss is the best."

"You are not ordinary at all. Now that Fang Tian is safe and sound, you could actually leave me and start a new life; I won't force you to stay." Although he was a bit reluctant, Shen Yan still revealed his true feelings.

After all, a forced melon is not sweet.

Fang Xiang's movements paused, mist began to fill her eyes, and she asked weakly, "Is the Boss trying to drive me away?"

Shen Yan touched her little head, "I didn't mean that; I just feel that you are being wronged by following me like this. If you ever have that thought, you can boldly tell me."

"As long as the Boss doesn't drive me away, I will always follow the Boss," Fang Xiang's tone was full of determination.

Deep down, she was a very traditional person who only knew to be loyal to one person; moreover, Shen Yan was so good to her that if she could, she hoped to stay by Shen Yan's side for a lifetime.

Shen Yan said, "It's fine if you don't leave; I will be your eternal harbor."

Fang Xiang smiled foolishly; this sentence was worth more than a thousand words.

"Crack!"

Just at this moment, the sound of a door opening came from outside.

Both of them were shocked, and immediately after, Fang Tian's voice entered their ears.

"Sister, are you done yet? I want to use the bathroom."

Fang Xiang forced herself to stay calm and said, "I just got in; go solve it outside yourself."

Fang Tian said "oh," and then the "tap-tap" sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

After this incident, the two accelerated the pace of their cleaning, and after returning to the room, Shen Yan didn't even put on his underwear and just lay into the covers like that.

Inside, it was fragrant, filled with the scent of a young woman.

At Shen Yan's request, although she was extremely shy, Fang Xiang still put on that black transparent spaghetti-strap nightdress, going commando underneath, with the hem just covering the base of her thighs, and a faint black thong underneath, leaving much to the imagination.

Shen Yan was greatly aroused, and after Fang Xiang lay down, he immediately turned to his side, his index finger sliding gently around her collarbone, while saying, "Fang Xiang, do you know that wearing this makes people have the urge to commit a crime?"

"As long as the Boss likes it!" Fang Xiang was a bit embarrassed by the praise.

Actually, she didn't quite understand men's thoughts; wasn't being bare more convenient? Was this hazy temptation really that great?

Just like the sturdy body right in front of her now, with eight-pack abs and domineering lines, this kind of temptation was far from what could be compared to wearing clothes.

Fang Xiang couldn't help but swallow her saliva and took the initiative to wrap her arms around the back of Shen Yan's neck; Shen Yan couldn't help but smile triumphantly—it wasn't just men who were lustful; in fact, women were even more so.

He lay flat on the Large Bed and signaled for Fang Xiang to take the initiative; Fang Xiang's pretty face turned red instantly, and she immediately turned over and lay on top of Shen Yan, her soft, hot, and delicate body feeling as if it had no bones, sticking to Shen Yan just like that.

At the same time, she lowered her head and kissed Shen Yan's lips gently; Shen Yan's tongue took the initiative to probe out, prying open those undefended pearly teeth, and entangled with that small, clove-like tongue.

His large hand slid wantonly over Fang Xiang's back; although the nightdress covered most of her spine, it didn't affect the sensation at all, instead making the flames rise higher.

Shen Yan gently lifted the hem of the nightdress, his large hand lingering on those elastic, honey-peach buttocks.

"Mm... hmph!" Fang Xiang immediately gasped repeatedly, her misty eyes seeming as if they could drip water.

Her mouth was still unconsciously murmuring "Boss."

This form of address gave Shen Yan the illusion of being at a brothel; although he had never been to one, it didn't affect his imagination of such a scene.

Shen Yan, who was already furious with desire, could no longer endure it and gave a gentle flick with his large hand below.

Fang Xiang suddenly widened her eyes—could panties really be that convenient?

A hearty and vigorous battle thus unveiled its prelude; the bright moon quietly hid behind the clouds, seemingly shy to see such a scene; under the hazy night, it was silent outside the window, with only one or two wild cats foraging and "meowing."

Inside the room, panting was constant; because she was afraid of being heard by Fang Tian, Fang Xiang kept biting her red lips, forcing herself not to make a sound, yet that suppressed state and the soft, muffled groans made Shen Yan even more passionate.

He turned over and took the role of the master.

"Mm... ah... Boss, be gentle."

"Hold on!"

At the same time, inside the Hangzhou University men's dormitory.

Zhu Baoping, who was usually very frugal, acted out of character today and was generous; not only did he buy a large bag of fragrant grilled skewers, but he also prepared a crate of draft beer.

He insisted on dragging Tang Song to drink until they were drunk.

Lin Yang sat in front of the computer chair, playing games with focused attention, but his nose twitched from time to time, just because the grilled skewers were too damn fragrant.

It just so happened that the skewers were bought by his "enemy" Zhu Baoping, otherwise he would have definitely joined in for a bite.

Tang Song knew that Zhu Baoping was depressed and wanted to find someone to confide in, so he didn't even care about his studies or his girlfriend, just accompanying him and chatting sporadically.

Zhu Baoping took a hard gulp of alcohol and said, "Tang, why do you think Chuchu treats me like this? I treat her so well, not willing to eat or wear anything for myself, and all the money I earn is spent on her."

"And the result? She actually ended up with that grandson Sun Dawei."

Tang Song sighed deeply, drank another glass with him, and said, "I don't know exactly what Xiao Chuchu is thinking; at first she ignored you, then she sought out Lao Lin, and then Lao Shen. I estimate that she values money more."

Zhu Baoping sneered, "So there you have it; sincerity is simply not worth mentioning in front of money."