Chapter 81: Hard to Control One's Emotions

Shen Huai stood up in an instant, his entire body tense to the extreme.

Damn, I knew I shouldn't have praised her.

The theorem that she can't stay serious for more than three sentences has almost become a truth when it comes to Lin Yeman.

Your car, damn it, it started way too fast! Lin Yeman gave a sly smile and touched Shen Huai's thigh: "Look, a dark and windy night, a perfect time for an affair."

"My sister is sleeping right next to us, and our father is sleeping in the room next door; aren't you excited?"

Shen Huai's whole body tightened.

He instantly protected his vital parts, blocking Lin Yeman's increasingly brazen hand.

He felt foolish for having just been immersed in Lin Yeman's sorrowful tone, even feeling a shallow bit of sympathy for her childhood! And yet, in an instant.

Lin Yeman had uttered such an outrageous statement!

She really is a female pervert.

"Don't cover it up; I've been holding back for two days, can't you pity me a little?"

Lin Yeman leaned over, buried her head in Shen Huai's chest, and rubbed against him.

Shen Huai felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

Who the hell could stand this?

Lin Yeman sat on the sofa, wrapped her arms around Shen Huai's neck, and used the leverage to turn—

Her whole body fell lightly onto Shen Huai's lap!

"……Yi…… Manman, stop talking nonsense……"

Just as the atmosphere was at its thickest, Yang Lan's murmurs suddenly drifted from the master bedroom.

Lin Yeman's movements stalled; she looked toward the bedroom with a stiff body, pricking up her ears to listen carefully.

Fortunately.

Yang Lan merely turned over lazily, muttered a few words in her sleep, and fell back into a deep slumber.

A false alarm.

Lin Yeman let out a sigh of relief and regained her senses, ready to continue teasing Shen Huai.

Unexpectedly, as she turned her head, she discovered a strange look surging in Shen Huai's eyes.

"I thought you were truly fearless."

Shen Huai took the opportunity to pull Lin Yeman's waist tightly, his gaze aiming meaningfully toward the master bedroom door: "So Team Leader Lin was just all talk, oh no, that's not right, it should be Chairman Lin."

After saying this.

Shen Huai clamped Lin Yeman at the waist with one hand and stood up abruptly!

Lin Yeman let out a cry of surprise, her whole body caught off guard as she hung from Shen Huai's waist, leaving the ground as he rose.

There was no room for Lin Yeman to resist.

Shen Huai carried Lin Yeman directly back into the bedroom and laid her flat on the carpet by the bed.

The carpet was hand-woven from pure wool, soft and light.

Lying on it was like sinking into a pile of feathers.

Shen Huai looked at the beauty in his arms who was half-resisting and half-welcoming, his eyes half-closed, his fingers hooked slightly as he pressed down on the switch.

Lin Yeman had been half-reluctant and half-willing, fueled by the alcohol.

In an instant.

A wave of numbness that felt like her soul was leaving her body made her cry out.

The moment she opened her mouth, she covered it with both hands, looking worriedly at the sleeping Yang Lan on the bed.

Yang Lan's eyes were tightly shut, completely unaware of the scene of spring unfolding beneath the bed.

Lin Yeman let out a sigh of relief and glared at Shen Huai with resentful eyes.

Shen Huai raised an eyebrow, his fingers applying light pressure.

Lin Yeman panicked instantly and hurriedly used her hands to press down on Shen Huai's mischievous wrist.

Looking at Lin Yeman's eyes, which were filled with feigned anger.

Shen Huai curled his lips into a faint, triumphant smile.

From that massage at the airport, all the way to the series of provocations that followed.

It was all Lin Yeman's doing.

At this moment, the arrow was on the string, and it had to be fired.

This time, whether in career or emotion, he had to take back the initiative completely.

……

……

The next day.

Yang Lan woke up feeling groggy.

She discovered that she was not in the garden from last night, but sleeping on a bed that was both strange and familiar.

"Where am I……?"

Her fragmented memories began to return bit by bit.

Only then did Yang Lan recall that she had been drinking red wine with her sister Lin Yeman last night, and in her impatience, she had knocked herself out.

"How embarrassing." Yang Lan pounded the quilt in self-annoyance, and then she noticed something.

Didn't Lin Yeman drink just as much? Where had she gone?

Although it was hard to accept when Lin Yeman told her last night that she also liked Shen Huai.

But after all, she was her own sister, with whom she had spent every day for over twenty years.

The worry in one's subconscious cannot be deceived either.

Yang Lan threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed with a 'whoosh'.

Because she got up too quickly, and because she had been drinking on an empty stomach last night, she had some hypoglycemia.

Yang Lan felt dizzy for a moment and almost failed to stand steady.

After taking a few deep breaths to steady her mind.

Yang Lan then gritted her teeth, pushed open the door, and walked toward Lin Yeman's room.

She walked into the room.

Yang Lan immediately sensed something was wrong.

This person, she couldn't still be in bed, could she? Passing through the living room, Yang Lan slowly pushed open the bedroom door.

She saw a lump of bedding on the bed; Lin Yeman had wrapped herself entirely inside the quilt, not even letting a single strand of hair show.

"... Manman, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Yang Lan felt even more worried.

"... Big sister, I... I'm fine, you go out first, I'll be out in a moment."

"It's the middle of summer, why are you bundled up so tightly? Aren't you hot?"

Yang Lan knitted her brows and walked over to grab a corner of the quilt, "It's just liking the same person as me, what's the big deal? You can't possibly hide from me forever."

"... Big sister, you go out first."

"I won't, I have to see you with my own eyes to be at ease."

Yang Lan shook her head stubbornly, took a deep breath, and yanked the quilt cover off!

"...!"

Lin Yeman was hugging her knees; her expression changed slightly the moment she saw Yang Lan!

And the moment Yang Lan saw Lin Yeman, her expression also revealed great confusion.

On Lin Yeman's neck, on her chest, on her thighs.

Why were they densely covered in... red marks.

Were there that many mosquitoes last night?

How come she didn't feel a thing?

"What are these on your body...?" Yang Lan asked hesitantly.

Lin Yeman hurriedly grabbed the quilt to wrap herself up tightly again: "It's... it's the mosquitoes in the garden, I was chased and bitten by them all night."

"So you were hiding in the quilt to avoid mosquitoes?" Yang Lan showed great confusion.

"... Um... ah, yes." Lin Yeman nodded, spouting nonsense, "Oh my, big sister, hurry up and go out, I need to change my clothes!"

After saying that.

Lin Yeman pushed Yang Lan toward the door without any room for argument.

The moment the door closed.

The bathroom door suddenly opened from the inside.

Shen Huai walked out calmly and looked at Lin Yeman with a wicked smile.

"You lied to your sister again." Shen Huai said indifferently.

"Isn't it all your fault?"

Lin Yeman glared at Shen Huai, "You did that on purpose last night, didn't you? You were just like a mad dog."

Her legs felt sore with every step she took now.

"Didn't you beg me like that last night?" Shen Huai said dismissively, "I was merely satisfying that little perverted wish of yours."

After a pause, Shen Huai raised his eyes to look at Lin Yeman: "Speaking of which, have you thought about how to face Yang Lan later?"

"When you return to the company, will it be awkward when you two sisters meet?"

Hearing this, Lin Yeman shook her head helplessly: "You underestimate her."

"If she were the type to feel awkward, she wouldn't have come to find me just now."

"Big sister's emotions come and go quickly, she's like a child; she can't hide things, nor can she let her worries settle, which is actually quite nice."

"I've been with her for so many years, how I face her doesn't need you to worry."

After speaking, Lin Yeman turned her head to look at Shen Huai and teased: "It's you, actually, having openly defied your father's wishes and rejected the future daughter-in-law he carefully selected for you; have you thought about how to deal with that?"

"You can't possibly hide forever, right?"

Listening to Lin Yeman's words, Shen Huai's eyes dimmed for a moment: "Then do you have a better way than hiding?"

"Of course."

A certain glint flashed in Lin Yeman's eyes.

She slowly walked in front of Shen Huai, smoothed out the collar that she had wrinkled herself last night, and said meaningfully: "Since your father wants you to pursue a daughter of the Yang Family, then you might as well go with the flow and pursue one boldly."

"After all, Yang Huo has more than one daughter."

(End of chapter)