Chapter 614: I didn't mean it, I

"What are you saying? If it weren't for you, that factory would have collapsed long ago. Seeing it thriving now, with the workers full of energy every day and everyone's lives getting better and better, I can't thank you enough."

"Alright, I've handed the items over to you, and my heart is finally at ease. I'm going to go chat with Feng Lao; his understanding of fabric craftsmanship is just too thorough. Every time I talk to him, I benefit immensely."

As Sun Jun spoke, he had already stood up, which showed just how impatient he was.

Feng Lao...

Deputy Factory Director Feng, also a ruthless man who would practically live at the factory.

Who would have thought that after so many years, these two workaholics would finally meet.

Before An Yinan could even speak, Sun Jun had already pulled the door open and left. The few bodyguards in the room looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and returned to their respective rooms.

An Yinan looked over the patterns of these formal dresses and then checked to see if there were any areas that needed modification.

I have to say, Sun Ge's pattern-making technique is truly first-class. It completely overlaps with her own drawings, without any discrepancies at all; there is no need for her to do anything herself.

Now she is just waiting for An Erge and the others to come to Pengcheng. She hopes everyone will like the gifts she has prepared.

"Mm." In her sleep, An Yinan felt an itch at her waist. She opened her eyes in a daze, only to discover that there was a hungry wolf on top of her...

"Sleepy."

She muttered unconsciously, her hand pushing outward.

Chen Xun kissed her forehead gently, his large hand brushing the stray hair from her forehead to the side, his voice low and carrying a hint of temptation, "You keep sleeping."

An Yinan was groggy, feeling the itchy, hot breath on her face.

Sleep!

Sleep your grandfather!

"Chen Xun! Aren't you tired?" This dog of a man, busy reporting all day, and now that he's back in the middle of the night, he still has the energy to cause trouble.

Don't ask her how she knows he just got back; that cool moisture on his body must mean he just finished showering.

"Not tired. Nan Nan, you should know, how could I possibly be tired when I'm by your side?"

Chen Xun grabbed her fair hand, kissing her fingers one by one, his hot breath constantly teasing her hand.

And following that, her heart was stirred as well.

That calm heartbeat suddenly began to race violently.

The normal temperature in the room was constantly rising. An Yinan, who had originally been lying on her side, slowly laid flat. Looking at the man on top of her, she curled her lips slightly.

The warmth on her fingers—the man was like someone worshipping his goddess, from her fingers to her wrist, from her wrist to her arm, from her arm to her shoulder.

Every inch was filled with his scent; it was warm, yet she felt a burning sensation in her heart.

"Mm..." Nan Nan couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Chen Xun licked her neck gently; the hot, wet sensation made her unable to control herself, and her body trembled.

"Nan Nan, are you still sleepy?" Although Chen Xun was asking a question, he didn't wait for any answer; no matter what the answer was, he didn't want to hear it.

He kissed her chin gently, his rough fingers rubbing against the edge of her chin twice. He covered her soft lips, and his hands, as if they carried their own source of fire, kept igniting sparks all over her body.

The air in the room became increasingly hurried, the sounds of "hmm... mm..." constantly interweaving; this was the most primitive dance of the night.

The next morning, apart from some soreness in her waist, An Yinan didn't feel any other discomfort. Yesterday, Chen Xun knew it was very late, so he was very restrained and even went to take a cold shower in the middle of the night.

Who told his own wife to be so tempting?

"Wife, what's the plan for today?" Chen Xun asked quietly.

Although they were in Pengcheng and the people protecting them could relax a bit, Nan Nan's safety was still the top priority.

"Guo Ge helped book the auditorium. I'll go over to take a look, and then arrange how to decorate it."

"The rooms are also booked; I'll take a look today."

When An Yinan said these things, her eyes were smiling, like a crescent moon, which showed that she was in a very good mood.

"Wife, are you homesick?"

Chen Xun hugged her waist gently from behind.

There were no other movements, just holding her gently like that.

An Yinan smiled, "Nothing can be hidden from you, Chen Xiaoxun, you're almost becoming my confidante."

She turned around and gave Chen Xun a "mua!" on the face, then smeared the toothpaste foam from her just-brushed teeth all over his face.

Afterward, she laughed mischievously.

Chen Xun smiled dotingly and didn't immediately let go to wash it off; anyway, in his heart, his wife was perfect no matter what.

"Chen Xun, do you think Grandma will come? It's so far, can Grandma's health handle it?"

The little girl was just laughing, but now she was worried.

Chen Xun rubbed her hair, then wiped the toothpaste foam off his face, only then turning back to look at An Yinan, "She will come."

"You are here, how could Grandma not come?"

He continued, then wiped his wife's face clean and applied face cream for her.

Only then did he lean against the wall, kiss her lips lightly, cover her eyes, and linger on her neck. When he kissed her earlobe, he clearly felt the woman in his arms tremble.

"Was I not diligent enough yesterday? Making my wife think of others?"

With her eyes covered, hearing Chen Xun's slightly aggrieved voice, the palpitations in her heart made her feel weak when she tried to push Chen Xun away.

"Chen Xun."

"Wife, I'm here."

Although he answered, he just wouldn't leave, even acting a bit shameless.

An Yinan opened her mouth, leaned forward, and bit him directly.

Chen Xun let out a muffled groan of pain, then released his hand covering An Yinan's eyes, only then seeing the spot he had just been bitten...

Don't ask why...

The corner of his lip was bleeding...

Who could have imagined the position would be so awkward? What should be done now? It seems it cannot be explained clearly.

"I didn't mean to, I..."

An Yinan hurriedly found a cotton swab and disinfected it for him.

Chen Xun grabbed her hand and made her sit directly on his lap, "It's nothing, this is my wife's affection; I don't have enough time to enjoy it."

An Yinan widened her eyes, "Chen Xun, did you go to report yesterday, or did you go to do something bad?"

How is it that after coming to Pengcheng once, this person has started spouting such suggestive nonsense?

Chen Xun laughed out loud; the army was full of male soldiers who often said suggestive things to each other. Although he never participated, he heard plenty of it, but he had never said such things in front of his wife before, fearing she would look down on him.

Just now, he was afraid his wife was homesick, so he was trying to distract her.

He hadn't expected his wife's reaction to be so big.