Chapter 269

In the dead of night, after enjoying a refreshing hot shower, Wu Yue'er snuck into the Shen residence.

She unlocked the door with her fingerprint.

As soon as she entered, Wu Yue'er quickly shed her heavy outer clothing, revealing a khaki-colored, body-hugging dress underneath that clung tightly to her frame, perfectly outlining her graceful curves, with the hem covering only half of her thighs.

The most eye-catching feature, however, was her long, jade-like legs wrapped in fishnet stockings; they were straight, symmetrical, and smooth, without a single ounce of excess fat, as if meticulously sculpted by the heavens.

The grid design of the fishnet stockings added a touch of mystery and sexiness, making one unable to resist wanting to explore further.

Such a bold and avant-garde outfit made Wu Yue'er radiate endless charm and allure.

Wu Yue'er trotted happily to the guest bedroom, a room that held special significance for her, having witnessed many beautiful memories and joyful moments between her and Shen Yan.

At this moment, Shen Yan was wearing a black T-shirt, sitting comfortably at the head of the bed with his back against a soft, plush pillow; Wu Yue'er ran up to him, spun around elegantly, and asked with a smile, "Hubby, do I look good in this?"

"You look good in everything!"

In fact, no answer was needed at all; the undisguised heat in Shen Yan's eyes already said it all.

Having waited for a long time, Shen Yan lifted a corner of the quilt and opened his arms, signaling, "Come here, let me hold you."

Wu Yue'er obediently climbed onto the bed, straddled his lap, leaned forward slightly, and melted into his embrace; Shen Yan wrapped one arm around her willow-thin waist and rested the other on her fishnet-clad thigh, his nose gently sniffing her fragrant hair.

The movements were fluid and seamless.

As if practiced a thousand times over.

"You said you had an argument with Youwei earlier; what happened?" As he spoke, a look of satisfaction appeared on Shen Yan's face unconsciously.

A girl's body is always soft and fragrant.

No matter how much he held her, it was never enough.

Wu Yue'er rubbed against his neck and recounted the incident, "Hubby, Youwei looked at me as if she wanted to eat me alive; she called me cheap and shameless, and even tried to hit me, but luckily I reacted quickly and dodged it."

Sensing the grievance in her words, Shen Yan sighed softly and said in a muffled voice, "You've suffered because of me."

Wu Yue'er shook her head, "It was my own choice, and I don't regret it at all; if I had the chance to choose again, I would make the same decision."

As the saying goes, it is hardest to repay the kindness of a beauty.

Shen Yan lovingly ruffled her hair and kissed her red lips; although there were no sweet words, Wu Yue'er felt as if she were soaking in a honey pot, her heart filled with sweetness.

Sweet nothings are a dime a dozen, but sincere actions are what truly touch the heart.

She could clearly feel that Shen Yan truly cared for her.

That was enough.

Wu Yue'er wrapped her arms around Shen Yan's neck, looked at him affectionately, and asked, "Hubby, if An Qi ever finds out about our relationship, will you abandon me?"

"No, I will always be with you, unless one day you decide to leave on your own," Shen Yan said with a firm expression.

Hearing this, a bright, flower-like smile bloomed on Wu Yue'er's face; she didn't know what the future held, but cherishing the present was what mattered most.

She leaned forward slightly and kissed his warm lips with great passion, and Shen Yan, leaning against the headboard, opened his mouth to respond.

The two kissed passionately.

After a long while, they parted, and Wu Yue'er melted into Shen Yan's arms again, resting on his broad shoulders with hazy, seductive eyes and slightly rapid breathing; she began to feel proud of her confrontation with Yu Youwei earlier.

"Hubby, am I not amazing? In just a few words, I left Youwei speechless."

Shen Yan's large hand roamed wantonly over her fishnet stockings as he praised her, "That's true, how could Youwei possibly be a match for you, my little treasure? What were you thinking, trying to 'cook the raw rice into cooked rice'—it's almost burnt from all the cooking."

"You're annoying! I'm clearly still tender enough to squeeze water out of."

"Where is it tender? Where can I squeeze water out? Here, or here..."

"Giggle!"

"Mmm... hmph..."

After a bout of playful teasing, Wu Yue'er's face was flushed like a peach; she leaned on Shen Yan's shoulder and asked why he was staying in Hangzhou, and Shen Yan explained that the garment factory hadn't closed for the holidays yet and there was still work to be done.

Wu Yue'er then excitedly asked about the "little enchantress," wondering why she wasn't there tonight and if she had already gone home.

At the mention of this, Wu Yue'er couldn't suppress her joy; the Media University was right next to Hangzhou University, and their exam schedules were almost identical—once Hao Anqi left, she could enjoy a world for two with Shen Yan to her heart's content.

However, Shen Yan's next sentence shattered her dream.

"The little enchantress went out for dinner with her roommates; I have something to tell you—I'm planning to take her out for three days, so during that time, you should go have fun with Sanni."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue'er pouted so hard she could hang a soy sauce bottle on it, "Why do you only care about the little enchantress? Isn't it enough that you've been stuck together studying every day lately?"

Shen Yan knew he was in the wrong and tilted his head to kiss her, but Wu Yue'er dodged him, saying he was terrible and only knew how to cater to the "official empress," completely ignoring the feelings of his "concubine."

Shen Yan couldn't help but smile, "But the concubine is clearly the most favored one; once I send her off, the entire winter break will be yours—what else could you be dissatisfied with?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wu Yue'er's eyes lit up.

That's right! The winter break was a full month and a half long; what did it matter if the little enchantress took up three measly days? The rest of the time was all hers.

Thinking of this, she was no longer unhappy at all; she directly reached up to push aside the two straps on her shoulders, her beautiful eyes turning into pools of autumn water, and she said with a seductive air, "Hubby, I suddenly feel so hot; can you check if I'm sick?"

That skin as white as snow, the seductive sounds echoing in his ears, the charm of a thousand allurements...

It ignited a fire in Shen Yan's heart; he flipped over to pin her down and tore at the neckline of her dress...

"Mmm... you brute, go easy on me."

"Hehe! Since you called me a brute, I'll be sure to treat you well."

The next moment, a "rip" sound rang out.

The fishnet stockings tore along with it.

Wu Yue'er couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Couldn't you have not torn them? Those cost money."

"Your man has plenty of money!"

Then Shen Yan unleashed all his skills, and although Wu Yue'er was struggling to keep up, she accompanied him to the very end.

While beautifying herself, she wanted to drain Shen Yan completely so he would have no energy left for the little enchantress.

Unfortunately... she overestimated her own ability and was defeated early on.

In the end, she could only surrender to his whims, left completely dazed and exhausted.