Chapter 177: Since Ancient Times, Beautiful Women Are Often the Source of Trouble

Sigh! She is beautiful, but it's a pity her personality is a bit lacking.

Watching the two of them walk toward the car, the man sighed deeply. Inside, Xiaomei had already cursed the man to high heaven, but her face remained as pleasant as a spring breeze. "Mr. Wang, let's go take a look at the house first."

"Let's go!"

The man reached out and gave Xiaomei a firm pinch on her backside, a wicked smirk curling the corner of his mouth.

After closing the car door, Shen Yan let out a soft breath, trying his best to calm his little heart, which was pounding at 120 beats per minute.

Heaven is my witness, as an honest and upright man, he had never done a single wicked thing from childhood to adulthood; he ate well, slept soundly, and had a clear conscience, but that thrilling scene just now had almost scared his soul away.

Damn it! Does it have to be this stimulating?

At the thought that such encounters might happen again in the future, Shen Yan felt his scalp tingle.

Fastening her seatbelt, Wu Yue'er asked casually, "Was that the female salesperson who sold you the house just now?"

"No, just a passing acquaintance."

"Tsk tsk! You only met once and she's already so impressed by you; your charm is not shallow."

"Sigh! Can't help it, I often feel distressed because I'm too handsome." After calming his mood, Shen Yan couldn't help but get cheeky again.

Wu Yue'er giggled. She loved this shameless side of Shen Yan no matter how she looked at it, and she chimed in, "That's right, my husband is just that handsome!"

The moon hangs above the willow branches; people meet after dusk.

Approaching five o'clock, Shen Yan drove to Binjiang District, to the Hangzhou-style restaurant where he had brought Hao Anqi last time. He skillfully ordered a few small dishes—Dongpo pork, Longjing shrimp, and others—and Wu Yue'er ate to her heart's content.

It wasn't because the food was exceptionally delicious, but because she could receive the same treatment that Hao Anqi had once enjoyed, and perhaps even gain more of Shen Yan's affection.

Just now, Shen Yan had even said he would take her to eat a seafood feast later, the kind that costs thousands—king crab, Australian lobster, Dongxing grouper—just thinking about it made her mouth water.

My goodness! Rich people really know how to enjoy life.

After dinner, the two went to the Binjiang Wharf Water Tourism Service Center to buy tickets and board the ship. On the third deck of the cruise ship, Wu Yue'er stood on the deck, the neon-flashing buildings on both sides of the Qiantang River reflecting in her peach-blossom eyes, making them look kaleidoscopic.

"It's so beautiful here!"

Having visited this place before, Shen Yan didn't have much interest and persuaded her, "It's so cold out, let's go inside the cruise ship and watch slowly."

Wu Yue'er refused to go in no matter what; only here could she appreciate the most beautiful scenery. Seeing the tassel sweater she was wearing, Shen Yan was truly afraid this girl would catch a cold, so he took off his down jacket, draped it over her, and hugged her from behind, silently passing on warmth.

He lightly sniffed the fresh fragrance coming from her dark hair; it was the scent of high-end shampoo mixed with the girl's natural body scent, a smell one could never tire of.

Wu Yue'er's whole body instantly went soft, and she whispered, "Husband, you're so good to me!"

She was a person who lacked a great sense of security and had no resistance to this kind of behavior from Shen Yan.

She just wanted to be held by him like this for a lifetime.

"Little fool!"

An hour passed quietly. Walking off the wharf, Wu Yue'er still felt unsatisfied. She took Shen Yan's arm and acted spoiled, saying, "Husband, my legs are weak and I can't walk anymore. Will you carry me on your back?"

In public, Shen Yan was worried about running into someone he knew and didn't agree. Wu Yue'er pouted and complained without reservation, "If you hadn't been so vigorous, my legs wouldn't be weak. You have to take responsibility for this, whether you like it or not."

What man wouldn't feel proud being praised like that? Shen Yan thought it was so far from the school that nothing should happen, so he bent down.

"Come on, I'll carry you for a bit."

Wu Yue'er climbed on with a smile. Shen Yan supported those thighs wrapped in black silk and strolled slowly along the neon-lit streets.

"Husband, will I be too heavy like this?" Wu Yue'er asked, leaning into Shen Yan's ear.

Don't look at how slender and graceful Wu Yue'er was, like a willow in the wind; in reality, she weighed a full 120 jin. However, thanks to her height of 1.8 meters, she didn't look bloated at all, but rather gave people a sense of healthy, voluptuous beauty.

But to Shen Yan, this was nothing worth mentioning. Then Wu Yue'er started praising him fiercely, saying how strong Shen Yan was, especially in that regard, lasting for hours at a time, which was completely different from what was said on the internet.

This girl is truly bold!

Having just experienced intimacy, she had no sense of shame and would say anything that came to mind.

"Once when I was playing on the computer, a junk page suddenly popped up in the browser, and I clicked on it out of curiosity. That thing was just like an enoki mushroom. Husband, what did you eat growing up?"

Shen Yan pinched her butt and laughed, scolding, "Can you not be so bold? You don't hide or tuck away such things, but talk about them openly."

Wu Yue'er didn't care at all; Shen Yan was the person closest to her, so what was there to hide?

Not to mention, Shen Yan actually liked this unrestrained side of her; cooperating with her was without inhibition, and the taste of it was indescribably wonderful.

Five minutes later, the two walked into the mall. As soon as they pushed the door open, a wave of warmth rushed toward them, making every pore on one's body open involuntarily.

Wu Yue'er's beautiful legs were tightly wrapped in black silk, and with a pair of black ankle boots on her feet, she made the most of her long-legged advantage, pulling Shen Yan through the mall like a beautiful landscape.

The head-turning rate was almost one hundred percent.

Being tall and having grown up so radiant, she was a rare sight even in the talented and beautiful Hangzhou.

And sure enough, a burly man couldn't take his eyes off her, and in a moment of carelessness, he bumped into a young married woman.

The woman staggered and almost fell to the ground. She was instantly filled with rage and started cursing as soon as she got up: "Are you blind? You don't even look where you're walking!"

Her voice was sharp and piercing, causing passersby to look over.

The burly man wasn't someone to be trifled with either; with his muscular build, he glared with tiger-like eyes and retorted, his presence imposing.

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a dispute, Wu Yue'er stuck out her tongue cutely, looking as if it had nothing to do with her.

There was also a married couple walking together. As they passed by, the man's gaze lingered on Wu Yue'er for only a few seconds before he was punched and kicked by his wife.

It almost turned into a divorce tragedy.

Looking at the giggling Wu Yue'er, Shen Yan stroked his forehead, full of helplessness. No wonder they say that since ancient times, beautiful women are often the source of trouble; this damn girl is a living little enchantress.

Wu Yue'er seemed to have guessed his thoughts, leaned into his ear, and whispered breathily, "Do you feel proud? Such a beautiful woman being pressed under you... hmm!"

Shen Yan's ear felt itchy, and her enchanting, seductive posture made his heart burn even more. If they weren't in a public place, he would definitely have "brought her to justice" right there.

He slapped her firm, perky buttocks and bit her earlobe, his voice soft and lingering: "Do you feel your legs aren't weak enough? I don't mind helping you with that."

Wu Yue'er's whole body instantly went soft, her eyes like rippling autumn water.