Chapter 451: Do you have a hair dryer here? Can I borrow it

In the blink of an eye, the two-and-a-half-hour car ride passed.

As the lights began to flicker on, what met the eyes were nothing but dazzling neon lights, with high-rise buildings standing among them, illuminated as brightly as scattered stars.

The scene, as prosperous as a brocade, left the students spellbound.

Compared to Hangzhou, Shanghai was the only truly international metropolis in the real sense.

The Maybach turned into Yinliu Road.

At the gate of Junqing Haoting, Shen Yan rolled down the car window and explained the situation to the security guard: "The two cars behind are with me; let them in."

"Yes, Mr. Shen!" the security guard replied respectfully.

Although Shen Yan did not come here often, the security guard clearly remembered Shen Yan's appearance.

And the license plate number of the Maybach.

They drove into No. 15 Courtyard.

Looking at the magnificent villa before them, and the lawn that was more than ten times larger than the ones at their own homes, the thirty students present, including the driver, all had their mouths wide open.

Stunned and speechless.

"Shen Yan, are we all staying here for the next few days?" Chen Xiaowei asked, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Amidst her shock, her voice trembled involuntarily.

"Everyone, feel free to stay; you don't need to pay a single cent."

Shen Yan's expression was calm, giving everyone a sense of reassurance.

"Holy crap, for real?"

"My god! I can't believe I get to live in a villa in this lifetime."

"Shen Yan, you are just too cool!"

The little fatty Jiang Yingyu looked suspicious and surprised: "Shen Yan, this wouldn't happen to be your house, would it?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was deeply shaken, as if a monstrous wave were surging endlessly within them—damn! Did it have to be this exciting!

They all looked at Shen Yan in unison, wanting to verify this news.

Shen Yan did not hide or cover it up, admitting it directly: "I occasionally come here to stay. There is no one else inside except for the housekeeper. You don't need to feel constrained, just don't cause any damage."

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, their faces filled with disbelief.

My god! The villa really belonged to Shen Yan.

This was a large villa in the center of Shanghai, worth at least tens of millions.

Just what was his background and net worth?

Yu Youwei and Luo Qiqi were equally dumbfounded, their red lips slightly parted, as if they could fit an egg inside, knowing that Shen Yan had bought a house in Shanghai.

But he hadn't said it was a villa.

And such a luxurious, large villa at that.

Without giving everyone too much time to be shocked, the housekeeper Wang Xiuzhu walked out of the villa and said respectfully: "Sir, dinner has been prepared according to your instructions. Do you need to dine now?"

Shen Yan waved his hand and greeted them: "Everyone must be hungry; let's talk about anything else after we eat."

Having said that, he walked into the villa first, and the others, like logs that had lost their vitality, mechanically moved their feet to follow behind.

Arriving at the dining room, besides the square stone-slab dining table, there were two temporarily set up Solid Wood Dining Tables, on which were placed various fragrant home-cooked dishes.

The aroma drifted into their nostrils, making their mouths water.

"Find a place to sit yourselves, scoop your own rice; I won't be hosting you."

As he spoke, Shen Yan scooped his own rice and sat down at the main table.

Wu Yueer, Chen Shanni, and Hao Anqi treated this place as their own home, without the slightest bit of formality.

Seeing this, the others also let go of their reservations and sat down happily to feast, as their stomachs had long been making serious protests after not eating for several hours.

After dinner, Shen Yan assigned rooms to everyone.

The villa had a total of 8 suites, four of which were fully furnished, and there was also a functional room on the basement level, so thirty people could definitely fit.

Those who could sleep on a bed would sleep on a bed; those who couldn't would sleep on floor mats.

At worst, they could sleep on the sofa; there was no need to be so particular.

After getting settled, Shen Yan generously let everyone do as they pleased. The basement had a functional room where they could play badminton, tennis, and table tennis, and the swimming pool outside had been cleaned in the afternoon, so those who wanted to swim could help themselves.

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and a sense of longing arose spontaneously.

This trip was definitely the right choice.

Such a villa was simply the home of their dreams.

Immediately after, everyone split up into groups; some headed for the courts to compete, some teamed up to go out and admire the beautiful scenery of The Bund, and others went for a refreshing swim.

Even a few of the girls couldn't resist the temptation, changing into small camisoles and transforming into a group of beautiful and mysterious mermaids, playing in the water and splashing droplets that fell all around like pearls.

Meanwhile.

On the third floor of the villa, after finishing his phone call with He Yichen, Shen Yan returned to the master bedroom from the balcony and saw a bewitching figure tossing and turning on the spacious and soft 2.2-meter Large Bed.

Her pretty face was filled with indescribable comfort.

The corners of Shen Yan's mouth rose, and he immediately pounced on her with the force of Mount Tai.

"Little beauty, your master is here!"

Hearing the sound, Hao Anqi realized that Shen Yan had finished his call; the way he pounced over seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight, and she suspected she would be flattened.

"No!"

Clearly, this soft, sweet "no" came too late.

The two were pressed tightly together, leaving no gap.

The soft and warm sensation made Shen Yan reveal a satisfied smile.

The faint, youthful fragrance drifting to the tip of his nose was refreshing, as if all his exhaustion had been swept away.

"Little enchantress, you are so comfortable to hold."

"You only know how to say sweet things; aren't the two of them enough for you to hold?"

Although her words were filled with jealousy, Hao Anqi's fox-like eyes were brimming with delight.

She then raised her arms to wrap around his broad, sturdy back; though the pressure was slightly uncomfortable, she could truly feel Shen Yan's passion.

Compared to those matters between men and women, she preferred this feeling of a silent embrace.

It was full of a sense of security!

Shen Yan would not be foolish enough to take the bait; on the surface, the three women got along harmoniously, but in private, there was no shortage of jealousy and complaints that Shen Yan was biased and unfair.

Ultimately, it was just that they wanted Shen Yan to make time to spend more time with them.

He slid his body down, resting his head comfortably against Hao Anqi's chest; all four women had hot figures, and among them, Hao Anqi was the most naturally gifted.

A pillow as soft as cotton—it was the paradise every man dreamed of.

Hao Anqi gently stroked his head, her eyes shimmering with maternal radiance; whenever she was used as a pillow by Shen Yan like this, she felt as if she were holding her own child.

"Why are you acting like a child? You're so big, yet you still need others to hold you."

"Hehe! Who told you to have such a broad bosom? Do you have milk? Feed me some."

"Go to hell!" Hao Anqi scolded him playfully, pinching his ear.

The two of them spent quite a while being lovey-dovey there.

"Shen Yan, do you have a hair dryer here? Lend me..."

Suddenly, a crisp female voice drifted into the room, and immediately after, the figure of Luo Qiqi appeared at the doorway; she looked like a lotus rising from the water, her hair damp, as if she had just finished bathing.

Seeing that intimate scene on the Large Bed, Luo Qiqi was struck as if by lightning; her expression... was as if she had seen something unbelievable.

The words she was in the middle of speaking came to an abrupt halt.