Chapter 469 - 137 Lifesaver Forgotten Recollection_7
Zhuang Xiyue suddenly let out a stifled moan, her body going limp: "Mmm...." She was immediately silenced by Yan Nanmo’s kiss, the pleasure overwhelming, completely drowning her reason.
After taking a shower, Yan Song lay down next to Yun Ya, pulling her into his embrace. Yun Ya automatically found a comfortable position in his arms, curling up like a docile kitten.
Yun Ya had a good figure, her skin was firm and elastic, smooth and fair, the touch was simply too good. And then there was the scent of a young girl, wave after wave assaulting his brain, turning Yan Song’s usually calm mind somewhat chaotic.
Taking several deep breaths, he silently chanted a purifying mantra in his heart. Instead, all sorts of R-rated images flooded his mind, growing increasingly restless within him.
He was truly masochistic to do this to himself.
Suddenly, he recalled her unusually abnormal reaction earlier in the car.
His heart turned cold, and the restless feelings subsided; he couldn’t help but hold her tighter, burying his face in her hair, taking deep breaths.
"What exactly are you still hiding from me?"
That sleep was a heavy one for both, so heavy that even when someone entered the room, they didn’t notice.
It was Yan Song’s alertness that made him open his eyes first.
"Eh? Did Yaya come back? Why are there men’s shoes here?" A woman’s voice of doubt came from outside the door.
Yan Song recognized the voice; it was indeed Ji Die.
He nudged Yun Ya, whispering in her ear, "Yaya, wake up quickly, someone’s coming."
"Brother Yan~" Yun Ya’s eyes fluttered open in a daze, only to be suddenly silenced by Yan Song’s hand over her mouth.
Yan Song gave her a look: "Someone’s coming."
Yun Ya’s sleepy eyes snapped wide open.
By now the voice outside was getting closer, "Yaya, I think I heard your voice? Did you stay here last night? What a coincidence, I brought some groceries, I’ll make your favorite vegetable porridge in a bit." As she spoke, she was about to open the door.
Yan Song was just about to jump out of bed with his clothes when Yun Ya pulled him back, "Brother Yan, don’t leave."
The door was about to open, and if Yan Song didn’t leave now, it would be too late; he looked at Yun Ya anxiously: "Let go quickly."
Yun Ya stubbornly pursed her lips: "It’s Aunt Die, it doesn’t matter if she discovers us."
I might not mind but I do... Before Yan Song could say anything else, Yun Ya suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist and pinned him down, planting a kiss on his mouth.
"Yaya... I...." The door opened, and the spoken words stopped abruptly.
On the disheveled bed, the young couple was locked in an embrace, the atmosphere laden with ambiguity and heat. It was morning, and it was clear what had happened the night before.
Ji Die’s eyes widened in disbelief, then fury was impossible to contain, "Ji Yunya, what are you doing?"
The girl on top of the boy finally turned her head, saw the newcomer, first showed panic, then nonchalantly sat up and smiled, "Aunt Die, so it’s you."
Ji Die, red-faced and thick-necked with anger, pointed and shouted, "Ji Yunya, you’re so young and already doing such things with a man, do you want to anger me to death?"
Yun Ya laughed, "Aunt Die, I will soon be sixteen. All my physical functions are mature, so what’s not normal about doing this with someone I love?"
"Love? At your age, what do you know about love? Yun Ya, you’ve disappointed me so much. How heartbroken would your mother be if she knew of your fall?"
Yun Ya took a deep breath and sneered, "Don’t mention her to me, she’s long gone. Even if she were alive, what right would she have to control me? Fallen? Is this what you call fallen? Aunt Die, don’t tell me you don’t want to do this with Uncle Qin."
These words were too hurtful. No sooner had Yun Ya said them than she regretted it. But she hated it; whenever Ji Die incessantly referred to her as missy, it made her itch with rage.
Ji Die stepped back in disbelief: "Yaya, how can you say such a thing? I’m doing this for your own good."
Watching Yun Ya bristle like a hedgehog at the mention of her mother, Yan Song felt incredible heartache, and he stood up to gently pat her back.
Only then did Ji Die see the man’s face clearly and she couldn’t help but scream, "Is that you?"
Yan Song smiled and nodded at her, without a hint of embarrassment.
Out of anger, Ji Die turned and left, and when she returned, she was holding a broom, slashing it towards Yan Song as she cursed, "You bastard, beast! Our Yun Ya is so young, and you’ve tricked her into bed. I won’t let you get away with this today, you scum of society, I’ll beat you to death..."
Yan Song didn’t expect her to be so fierce, and, unable to fight back, he ended up dodging around the room. It was the first time Yan Song had been so embarrassed.