Chapter 320

"Click!"

Before long, the bathroom door opened, and Chen Shanni walked out gracefully in a deep red silk pajama set, her hair still damp and not yet fully dried.

Because she had just bathed, her skin, which already rivaled snow and frost, looked three shades whiter, as bright and moving as a lotus rising from the water, with the scent of body wash lingering around her.

It was also mixed with the fragrance of a young woman.

The scent was very pleasant!

Shen Yan glanced back, then immediately turned his head to continue looking at his phone, while Chen Shanni lowered her head and curled into the covers without a word.

After a while, Shen Yan finished replying to his messages, took a pair of boxers from his shoulder bag, and walked into the bathroom.

Men usually bathe quite quickly; if they aren't washing their hair, three minutes is fast, and ten minutes is plenty for a slow one.

When he came back out, Chen Shanni was instantly stunned on the spot, two alluring blushes appearing on her cheeks.

"Gulp!"

That was the sound of swallowing saliva.

Shen Yan was seen wearing only his boxers on his lower body, with no other parts covered.

Chen Shanni, whose CPU had almost been fried the night before, had been wandering in the clouds and hadn't had time to notice anything else; this was the first time she discovered that Shen Yan had such a good physique.

His body proportions were quite symmetrical and aesthetic, especially those well-defined eight-pack abs; although the muscle mass wasn't huge, from a visual perspective, that body definitely hid unimaginable explosive power.

No wonder he was so capable of tossing her around.

Besides being shy, Chen Shanni hurriedly turned around to face away from Shen Yan, pretending to be calm while playing with her phone.

Shen Yan couldn't help but find it amusing, but he didn't say anything more.

Lights off, into the covers.

In the dark and silent environment, with the two beds less than an arm's length apart, both could hear each other's chaotic breathing.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Shanni was the first to break the silence: "Shen Yan, what do you think of Yue'er?"

This sudden question left Shen Yan confused, and he asked curiously: "Why ask that?"

Chen Shanni said very seriously: "Yue'er is a very good girl, outstanding in appearance, capable of handling both the drawing room and the kitchen, and you two get along well; I think you are quite a good match."

Shen Yan lay flat on the bed in a spread-eagle position, and after a moment of contemplation, he uttered shocking words: "To tell you the truth, when I came out of your room the night before last, Yue'er was sitting in the living room watching TV, and she asked me if I had quarreled with An Qi, and I said we had broken up."

"Then... then she suddenly confessed to me, saying she had liked me for a long time, but since I had a girlfriend back then, she never said it out loud."

This narrative was the result of a discussion between Shen Yan and Wu Yue'er.

After all, with the main palace lady gone, Wu Yue'er, as the first-in-line successor, should logically take the position, but they couldn't be too impatient; they had to give the outside world the illusion that the two only developed feelings and got together after Shen Yan broke up.

Thus, they fabricated this reason.

Actually, it couldn't be called a fabrication; that was what Wu Yue'er had originally intended, but an accidental turn of events caused them to get together ahead of schedule.

Hearing this, Chen Shanni's eyes widened to the size of copper bells; Wu Yue'er had actually liked Shen Yan all along, and she hadn't noticed a single clue.

No, it wasn't that there were no clues.

It was that Wu Yue'er was better at hiding it than she was, always acting like a brother with Shen Yan, so those unusual actions were misunderstood as the camaraderie between buddies.

There is simply no such thing as pure friendship between men and women.

Wu Yue'er, Yu Youwei, and herself were all the same.

"Then how did you respond?" Chen Shanni asked with a mix of anxiety and anticipation.

Shen Yan indicated that his mind was a bit messy at the time: "I had always treated her as a good friend, and with such a sudden turn of events, I had no mental preparation, so I rejected her."

Speaking of this, Shen Yan couldn't help but feel a bit of guilt in his heart.

Once a person tells one lie, they have to use countless lies to cover it up.

If he could, he really didn't want to deceive Chen Shanni.

But to keep himself and Wu Yue'er from being disgraced, Shen Yan could only choose to do so.

Chen Shanni nodded in understanding and persuaded him again: "I think you can consider it carefully; Yue'er is really suitable for you."

Shen Yan asked softly: "Are you in such a hurry to push me away?"

Chen Shanni was speechless.

She didn't understand the meaning of Shen Yan's words; if conditions allowed, she naturally wouldn't bear to push Shen Yan to someone else, but fate had played a huge joke on her.

And while she was silent, Shen Yan had already arrived at the bed and, with lightning speed, lifted the quilt and dove in.

In an instant, Chen Shanni's heart felt like a little deer was thumping inside, and she asked stutteringly: "What... what are you doing?"

Shen Yan didn't answer; with the flames in his heart burning wildly, he moved forward, pressing close to Chen Shanni, his right hand gently stroking her plump and smooth egg-shaped face.

This place was truly something he could never touch enough.

At the same time, he rested his nose tip on Chen Shanni's neck, gently sniffing that charming fragrance.

At this moment, how could Chen Shanni not guess what he meant? She lay stiff and motionless, her breathing gradually becoming chaotic, letting Shen Yan harass her.

Shen Yan could clearly feel the temperature of his palm becoming increasingly scorching, and the corners of his mouth quietly curled into an evil arc.

The little girl was still so shy; it was extremely fun.

He gently stroked those neat eyebrows, the fair and tender cheeks, the delicate earlobes...

His scorching breath hit Chen Shanni's neck.

A night of pleasure; Shen Yan knew very well that this was Chen Shanni's weakest line of defense, and he kissed it.

"Mmm..."

Chen Shanni let out a long sound from her nose, her palms gripping the sheets tightly, her body twisting involuntarily, and her eyes were filled with shimmering waves and mist.

This feeling was even harder to endure than being tickled.

Before long, Shen Yan began to be unsatisfied with this, his large hand turned Chen Shanni's head, and he gently took those moist, hot lips into his mouth.

Immediately after, he rolled over and pressed down on her body.

Following his instincts, he wanted to explore the footprints of all kinds of creatures on the Kunlun Mountains.

From beginning to end, Chen Shanni had no intention of resisting; if Shen Yan wanted it, she would give it to him. Such opportunities were becoming fewer with each passing day, and she herself cherished them immensely.

After all, there is no turning back once the bow is drawn.

Having tasted that flavor, she likewise found herself craving more.

The only fly in the ointment was that the process was too embarrassing to speak of, and she had wanted to kick Shen Yan out of bed several times.

Why did he always tease her like this!

Following that, articles of clothing flew out from the bed one by one, and the room was filled with a clamorous din.

After another two hours of long-distance trekking, both sides finally ceased hostilities, and Chen Shanni shifted slightly to the side, wanting to move away from that scorching body.

This made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

However, Shen Yan hugged her from behind once more, his voice soft and tender as he said, "Don't move, it's warm to sleep pressed together on such a cold day."