Chapter 248 - 109 responsible for me, waiting for you to grow up_7
Uncle Yan’s footsteps gradually receded, and Yun Ya let out a sigh of relief. The door wasn’t locked, and she really feared that the next moment Uncle Yan would push the door open. If he saw the two of them in this state, she probably wouldn’t have the face to stay at the Yan Family home any longer.
Yet, why did it feel like an illicit affair? Yun Ya found it both sweet and thrilling.
Suddenly, the breathing above her head grew heavy, as if heralding the approach of a storm. Yun Ya shrank her head, trying to wriggle out of his embrace, but in the next moment everything spun, and she was pinned beneath Yan Song.
"Ji Yunya, do you find me dirty?" His large frame trapped Yun Ya’s limbs, leaving her completely immobilized.
Yun Ya blinked her clear, large eyes, "No, there is no boy cleaner than Brother Yan in this world."
Yan Song snorted, caught Yun Ya’s fingers in his mouth, and very suggestively licked them with the tip of his tongue.
Yun Ya’s eyes widened in shock. Brother Yan, where did your obsession with cleanliness go?
"Open your mouth."
At his roar, Yun Ya subconsciously opened her mouth. Yan Song took the finger he just licked and stuffed it into her mouth. Yun Ya let out muffled cries, which Yan Song forcibly silenced by stuffing her mouth.
He played with his finger in her mouth for a bit before pulling it out, and coldly huffed, "How does it feel?"
Yun Ya was on the verge of tears, "Brother Yan, what are you doing?" Was it necessary to go this far just because she rubbed against his clothing?
"I want you to learn your lesson."
Yun Ya nodded fervently, "I remember now."
Satisfied, Yan Song finally curved his lips into a smile.
"Brother Yan, can you get off now? It really hurts." Particularly in a certain area, Yun Ya, though slow to realize, felt something that made her face as red as a ripe apple.
Yan Song furrowed his brows. Just then, the door to the room suddenly swung open, "Bro, I came to check on Ajiu..."
Seeing the two on the bed, he stood petrified.
Oh my god, their progress was way too fast, like being strapped to a rocket...
Yun Ya, summoning unknown strength, pushed the boy off her and jumped out of bed.
Yan Song’s eyebrows were darkly clouded with an ink-like depth, and his glare "swooshed" over to Yan Ke. If looks could kill, Yan Ke figured he’d be riddled with holes by now.
"Uh, I didn’t see anything, carry on, ha..." He said, making to leave.
A cold wind suddenly struck his back, and deep down, he lamented his fate. He was definitely in for a beating, but having seen such a sensational scene, it was worth it.
Then he suddenly turned to look at Yun Ya and said with a grin, "The pleasures of a spring night are fleeting, it’s understandable for young people, but you must be moderate. Especially since Sister Yun Ya is still growing, Bro, you must be careful..."
"Yan Ke..." Yan Song’s name slid through his clenched teeth, laden with a chilling dread.
"Bro, I definitely won’t tell Dad and Mom, don’t worry, I’m your dear brother..." With that, he dashed out and kindly closed the door behind him.
Yun Ya massaged her temples, feeling a headache coming on. She must have lost her senses, to have done such a thing with Brother Yan...
Brother Yan was only seventeen, about to take his entrance exams, a time when he shouldn’t be distracted. Coupled with his youthful vigor, Yun Ya thought for a bit and then said to Yan Song, "Brother Yan, from now on, we need to set three rules."
Yan Song’s tall frame stood before her, somewhat intimidating. Yun Ya steadied her heart, ignoring the scorching gaze upon her, and said softly, "Starting now, we cannot hug, kiss, or even hold hands. If you can’t do that, I’ll leave the Yan Family right away."
Yan Song frowned, his dark gaze locked tightly onto the top of her head, "What are you afraid of?"
Yun Ya sighed, "Brother Yan, we are still too young. You cannot touch me again until I’m eighteen."
The temperature in the room dropped to freezing in an instant, and Yun Ya could feel heavy, oppressive breathing hovering over her head, making her nervous inside.
What if Brother Yan didn’t agree? With his personality, it was very possible he would do such a thing.
What should she do then?
After a long silence, when Yun Ya thought he wouldn’t speak again, he suddenly said, "Fine, I promise you."
Yun Ya looked up in surprise, locking eyes with Yan Song. His dark and bright eyes hinted at the hidden emotions beneath, startling Yun Ya’s heart with a sudden warmth.
"Brother Yan, I’m sorry." Her eyes fell, tinged with a touch of sadness.
Yan Song raised his hand to caress her soft hair, restraining his impulse to embrace her. His low voice, mixed with an undertone of hidden tenderness, slowly filled her ear.
"I’ll wait for you to grow up."