Chapter 114: Banquet
Seeing Mu Xingchen like this, Yin Lingyan actually felt pity in her heart. She shook her head, wondering what was wrong with her, feeling pity for him, unless she had eaten something wrong.
Yin Lingyan laughed at herself in her heart, and no longer looked at him, turning around and walking out.
Mu Xingchen watched her resolute back. His hands drooped along with his head, his eyes cast down, his eyes full of hurt. Mu Xingchen looked so helpless like this, but who could have imagined what the real him was like?
Yin Lingyan carried Han Wuyu to the car, because she knew Han Wuyu had severe germophobia. So she would rather carry him herself than let others help.
Back at the Old House. Han Wuyu was groggy, and Yin Lingyan puffed out her cheeks, looking at him angrily. Han Wuyu gradually opened his eyes.
This made Yin Lingyan even more furious. “You woke up now, not earlier or later, but after I put you on the bed.” Was he deliberately going against her?
Han Wuyu looked at her with amusement, rubbing his slightly aching temples. He wasn’t unaware that she had carried him back, but at that time, he wanted to open his eyes but couldn’t no matter what. He only became a little clearer after being exposed to the cold wind.
“Stop fooling around, my head hurts.” He grabbed Yin Lingyan’s hand, and with one careless move, they both fell onto the bed, her on top of him.
Yin Lingyan’s face turned red as she saw his face so close. Although it wasn’t the first time they had been this close, she couldn’t help but feel a little shy.
However, Yin Lingyan saw that Han Wuyu’s expression was somewhat heavy, and the blush remained on her face. Worry also welled up in her eyes.
“How are you, are you okay? Did I fall on you?” Yin Lingyan said, quickly trying to get up. This action was too intimate, and she wasn’t ready for it yet.
But how could Han Wuyu let her get up so easily? He grabbed her slender waist and tightly wrapped his legs around her, then rolled over to the side, pressing them together tightly.
Yin Lingyan wanted to break free, but a quilt was thrown over both of them. Han Wuyu held her tightly and didn’t let go.
“Han Wuyu, I haven’t changed into my pajamas yet,” Yin Lingyan said, her face red as she hit his chest. But her struggling hands were held by him.
“Be good, sleep,” Han Wuyu said, then closed his eyes deeply. Seeing him so tired, Yin Lingyan felt too embarrassed to make a fuss.
She had also drunk quite a bit of alcohol. Since it was like this, then so be it.
Han Wuyu opened his eyes and looked at Yin Lingyan. A gentle smile appeared on his lips. Being able to hold her tightly like this in this life was worth everything.
The two people on the bed fell asleep. In the middle of the night, it started to rain in winter. The atmosphere approaching New Year was very subtle, and even in the middle of the night, there was a warmth in one’s heart.
Han Wuyu woke up, perhaps from hunger or perhaps from sleep. He looked at Yin Lingyan, who was sleeping soundly, carefully let her go, and walked out of the room.
Soon, a fluffy set of pajamas appeared in his hand. He walked over and slowly peeled off her clothes.
Yin Lingyan was sleeping soundly, except that her clothes were uncomfortable. But just as she was about to make do, she suddenly felt a chill on her body and realized her clothes were being pulled open.
She suddenly woke up. Han Wuyu’s busy hands paused, then he said as if nothing had happened, “It will be more comfortable after you change into your pajamas.”
Yin Lingyan was stunned at first. She thought it was a dream. She didn’t expect it to be real, that Han Wuyu was helping her undress?
Undressing!!!
Yin Lingyan hadn’t fully processed what was happening. When her bra was about to fall off, she suddenly slapped his hand away, covered herself with the quilt, and shouted, “Ahhh, pervert~”
As her actions fell…
