I Told You It Was Too Early

Yao Wan slightly raised her eyelids, her pale golden eyes reflecting Xiao Yan at a distance close enough for him to pull her into his arms as she watched the man who was about to have his way with her.

She had long since become unable to refuse Xiao Yan. At least at a time like this, she truly could not refuse him.

Yao Wan could not quite tell whether it was because Xiao Yan had taken the initiative, or because she had half-heartedly gone along with him... Or perhaps, more likely, it was both...

As Xiao Yan savored Wan'er's fragrant, soft little tongue for a while, he found that the wild, blazing agitation that had remained unextinguished in his chest suddenly returned to its usual calm. It was as though having her beside him made him feel especially at ease.

Xiao Yan's fingertips unconsciously wanted to continue exploring, yet at that very moment, the delicate fingers that had silently wrapped around his neck and caressed his cheek slid down, stopping him from going any further.

A trace of confusion flashed through Xiao Yan's eyes, but he still instinctively reined in his hand.

After it ended, their slightly hurried breathing echoed through the courtyard for a while. Xiao Yan could not help taking Yao Wan's slender hand gently in his.

"Aren't you tired at all?"

Yao Wan exhaled softly and could not help asking in return.

"Not when I'm with Wan'er, at least."

Having already understood what Wan'er meant from her movements, Xiao Yan shook his head gently. Still, that was one thing; choosing to give up on his own was another. A man would never admit that he could not manage it.

"Hmph... Stinky man."

Yao Wan felt that it was all her own fault, and she could not