Chapter 532: Accidentally Letting It Slip

The guest room of the Chen family.

Seeing that the other party was still relatively clear-headed, Yin Yezi first let out a sigh of relief, then began to complain discontentedly: "What's so good about drinking? Everyone is drinking themselves to death; are you tired of living?"

"It's all your dad's fault. Two eyes, eight hundred schemes; he couldn't hold his own, so he stirred up trouble to shift the fire onto me." Shen Yan scratched his cheek, his expression carrying a hint of resentment.

Hearing him say it so amusingly, Yin Yezi couldn't help but giggle.

She urged him to get up and drink the hangover soup.

Shen Yan sat up with some difficulty, took the hangover soup, and began to drink it slowly.

At the same time, the quilt, losing its support, slid off his stomach.

Shen Yan's strong, sturdy upper body was then displayed before Yin Yezi without any cover; eight-pack abs and sharply defined muscle lines, every part of him exuding a heavy aura of hormones.

Boom!

Yin Yezi's brain was like it had crashed; she lost the ability to think and just stared blankly at the explosive impact of the scene before her, only coming back to her senses after a good while.

Her face turned red with shame instantly, and she wanted to look away, but her body wouldn't listen to her at all.

There was only one thought in her mind.

【His body is so good! From an aesthetic point of view, it's countless times better than those muscle-bound men. I wonder what it feels like to touch. Oh my! What are you thinking, Yin Yezi? You dirty pervert, you've actually started fantasizing about a man. If people find out, how will you ever live?】

Realizing her thoughts were depraved, Yin Yezi scolded herself over and over in her mind, then dropped a line: "I'll go help you get a wet towel to wipe yourself off."

Then she fled into the bathroom as if flying.

When she came back out, she found that Shen Yan had already finished the hangover soup and laid back down. Perhaps because he felt hot, he didn't cover himself with the quilt, and long, drawn-out sounds of breathing came from his nose.

Driven by some impulse, Yin Yezi actually took the initiative to use the wet towel to wipe his face; the cool touch made Shen Yan's somewhat dizzy brain clear up a bit more.

Looking at her earnest little expression, Shen Yan suddenly grabbed that jade hand and said with a smile: "You're still the best, knowing how to care for people."

"Swish," Yin Yezi's cheeks turned bright red again. Her state of mind, which had finally calmed down, was like a giant rock had been thrown into it, stirring up ripples.

But she quickly reacted.

This guy probably mistook her for someone else again.

While finding it funny, Yin Yezi felt inexplicably disappointed. Just as she was about to explain, unexpectedly, a pulling force suddenly came from the hand he was holding.

By the time she reacted, she had already fallen into an incomparably hot embrace.

Shen Yan buried his head between her hair and took a deep breath, sighing sincerely: "So fragrant!"

Perhaps because he was tipsy, he didn't even notice the subtle difference in body scent between the sisters.

Such intimate contact did not make Yin Yezi angry; she just felt her whole body go soft. Although she craved this warm, intoxicating embrace, her remaining reason told Yin Yezi that doing this was wrong.

She could only speak to explain: "You... mistook me for someone else. I am Yezi."

Hearing this, Shen Yan couldn't help but scoff: "You and Yezi are always up to no good, trying to trick me again. She would never take care of me so gently."

Yin Yezi's forehead darkened, and she gritted her teeth until they clicked.

So that's how pathetic her image was in his heart.

【I must have been blinded by lard to come and take care of this heartless wretch. I have the urge to beat him up; what should I do? I'm so angry!】

Just as she was about to struggle to get up, she heard the man's magnetic voice in her ear: "Don't move, let me hug you for a bit."

Yin Yezi really obediently stopped moving.

All the previous warnings to herself were thrown to the back of her mind, and she comforted herself: it's just a hug, it's no big deal, just this once!

Suddenly, she recalled what Wu Yue'er had said to her last time, as well as the answer Shen Yan gave on the way to Shanghai. A thought struck her, and she tentatively asked: "Tell me honestly, are there other women outside?"

This sudden, unprompted question left Shen Yan a bit dazed.

"No, really no. Didn't I promise you before?"

Yin Yezi's eyes rolled, and she seemed to have a realization: "Then what about Yue'er?"

"Yue'er? What about her?"

Hearing his surprised voice, Yin Yezi immediately realized she might have misunderstood.

The two were really just good friends.

And Shen Yan didn't seem to be messing around outside. What he said before about letting down many girls in terms of feelings might have had another meaning; she was the one who understood it wrong.

But this situation was no longer suitable for revealing her identity. Yin Yezi hurriedly offered a remedy: "Nothing. You let me go first. The door isn't even closed; it won't be good if my mom comes over and sees."

Shen Yan then realized the occasion was wrong, but he didn't let go immediately. Instead, he tilted his head and kissed Yin Yezi on the cheek. It was moist and fragrant, and it felt great to kiss her, so he couldn't help but kiss her two more times.

Only then did he speak: "I can let go, but kiss me first."

???

Yin Yezi, lying there, was shaken in body and soul, as if she had heard something unbelievable. Her eyes widened into circles. She had been taken advantage of again, and judging by Shen Yan's tone, it was clearly not the first time he had been that intimate with her sister.

So...

The two were actually already together, it's just that others didn't know.

The time was likely last month. After all, when he forcibly kissed her before, he hadn't confessed to her sister yet. But why not tell everyone?

Yin Yezi really couldn't figure out this problem. Her thoughts raced, and she said with a complex tone: "You drank so much, you smell all boozy. I'm not kissing you. Hurry up and let go; I don't care if someone sees."

Shen Yan thought that was true, so he didn't continue to tease this shy little girl.

After standing up, Yin Yezi tidied her appearance, trying her best to act as if nothing had happened: "You rest well, I'm going back first."

However, the mood she had just adjusted was easily shattered by Shen Yan's next words.

"Then are you coming over tonight?"

Yin Yezi bit her red lip with her teeth, her heart churning. The meaning behind this sentence was self-evident. So her sister and he had already crossed the line. And here she was, thinking about facilitating this romance—what a big fool she was.

"We'll see!"

Not knowing the inside story, Yin Yezi could only give a vague reply to Le Yi Ju. After finishing, she paced out of the guest room, closing the door behind her.

After escaping the wolf's den, Yin Yezi touched her burning little face, her eyes extremely complex. Counting it up, this was already the third time Shen Yan had taken advantage of her.

Yet she couldn't bring herself to hate it at all, and even felt joy in her heart.

"Sigh! Sister, what should I do? And what is going on between you and Shen Yan?"

As for Shen Yan inside the room, clever as he was, he did not notice Yin Yezi's abnormality, nor did he think much of it.

Outside the window, the night was deep and quiet, with the wind rustling; he took off his slippers, adjusted his sleeping posture, and before long, he drifted into a sweet dream.