As Yan Rusheng gazed at Xuxu's face, it was as if he was admiring a rare and precious jewel .
His burning gaze seemed to bore a hole through Xuxu that she turned scarlet . She tilted her face away and used her hands to push against his chest . “Can you get up now? Be careful and don't fall on me . ”
She couldn't bring herself to be so liberal with intimacy .
However, the more shy Xuxu was, the more Yan Rusheng wanted to tease her . “Xuxu, we grew up together . Didn't we experience everything together before?”
He inched closer to Xuxu and gently bit her ear . He grinned . “We even took a bath together in a bathtub . Seems like you were more liberal when you were a kid . ”
“Why did you become so shy and reserved now you're an adult?”
As he spoke, his free hand crept underneath Xuxu's clothes . His hand moved upwards slowly, just like a crab .
'What are you looking at? I won't let you touch it . '
'Shameless! Who wants to touch your private part? You're a hooligan if you don't put on clothes!'
Xuxu recalled the incident where she took a bath with Yan Rusheng, and she went as red as a tomato . She corrected him . “That wasn't a bathtub alright . It was grandmother who brought us to the hot spring . You were the one who wasn't wearing clothes . Did you know that you had tainted my eyes that day?”
Actually, they were really young at that time . Even if he tried his best to recall, he could only remember fragments of the memory . He had no idea that Xuxu remembered it so clearly, even more than he could .
How important was their childhood to Wen Xuxu? Even to the extent that she remembered such a trivial piece of memory?
Yan Rusheng used his face to caress Xuxu's burning face . He was just itching to tease her, especially when she was feeling so shy . “Did you know that you almost killed me that day? You nearly became a widow . ”
Yes, indeed . Miss Wen's 'deadly claws' almost crippled Young Master Yan .
When she was younger, Xuxu didn't understand why grabbing Young Master Yan's private part would be so deadly to him . Now he mentioned it, she couldn't wait to bury herself in a hole .
With gritted teeth, she snarled, “You deserved it . Don't you know how despicable you were? I was being lenient with you, and now I regret that I didn't cripple you . ”
“Then do it now . ” Yan Rusheng had a sly and lewd smile as he pulled his hand out from underneath Xuxu's clothes . He grabbed her slender wrist and pulled it against her will towards him . “Come on, cripple me . ”
Ignoring Xuxu's shocked and dumbfounded expression, he sealed her mouth with a passionate kiss .
After more than an hour, Yan Rusheng finally stopped tormenting Xuxu .
Both of them fell asleep in a tight embrace . Xuxu fell into a deep slumber, feeling safe and contented . She finally let his hands wrap around her .
Yan Rusheng gazed at the woman who was sound asleep in his arms . He couldn't bear to wake her up, and so he maintained his current posture without moving an inch .
It felt like déjà vu .
They had merely changed positions .
“Ah Sheng, are you awake?”
Yan Rusheng, who was in a deep reverie, had been brought back to reality by Xuxu's voice . He peered down at Xuxu who was sleepily rubbing her eyes .
He gently smiled and kissed her on her forehead . Such affectionate and loving action had become a habit of his .
He retracted his arm from under Xuxu's head .
His arm had become her pillow for the entire night, and it had gone numb . He gave his arm a good shake and used the other hand to massage it .
“What time is it?” Xuxu glanced at the windows . Although the blinds were drawn, she could still see the brightness outside . She scrambled up in a haste .
Chapter end
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