Pamper your waist

Chapter 89 Suspicious
Despite this, Sheng Yanchen still did not restrain himself and made it clear that he would fight her to the death today.

"This is just a small punishment. If you continue to refuse to tell the truth, I don't mind getting what you owe me here today."

Rage surged around him, and the desire in his eyes was like a raging flame, without any attempt to hide it.

Even if An Yan turned a blind eye to all this, the scorching temperature of his body made her unable to ignore it.

She knew very well that if she continued, everything would be completely out of control and beyond redemption.

Sheng Yanchen straightened up slightly, allowing her to breathe for a moment, but the psychological oppression on her did not stop.

"I want to hear you tell me that you have the same throb that I feel."

"Say you want to monopolize me, say you are jealous because of me, say you care about me, say you will miss me when you can't see me..."

"An Yan, I want you to tell me now."

Sheng Yanchen hugged her hard and pressed on her step by step.

Behind her is the abyss. There is no way to retreat, and the only way is to fall into it.

An Yan's psychological defense completely collapsed. She could no longer hold on, and her tears fell one drop at a time, like beads with broken threads.

She was crying and shaking her head violently, just not wanting to admit that what he said was the truth.

But anyone can see that she has already wavered and is no longer as firm as she was at the beginning.

Her tears dripped down and hit the back of his hand, burning hot.

When Sheng Yanchen saw that she was really made to cry, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears on her face.

"Stop struggling. In fact, you already have me in your heart, right? Is it really that difficult to admit that you are attracted to me?"

"An Yan, put down your moral baggage. You don't owe Sheng Chuhong anything."

"All this time, you just felt that this was wrong and you shouldn't be with me, but you couldn't control your true thoughts, so you were in so much pain."

"Admit it, we are meant for each other. You are also attracted to me, aren't you?"

An Yan felt that her brain was starting to lack oxygen, and she was in a daze.

Everything became extremely chaotic, and she couldn't stay awake at all. She just felt so tired.

As the string in her heart broke, she finally spoke out the answer the man wanted with a thick nasal voice.

"Yes... everything you said is right... okay... don't say it anymore, okay..."

The fierceness around Sheng Yanchen and the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the look he looked at her became gentle again, as if the aggressive villain just now had nothing to do with him.

He leaned over and kissed her, raising his lips and smiling.

He untied the straps on his hands and gently rubbed her skin where there was a red mark.

"Wouldn't it be better to obey earlier? Why do we have to make things like this?"

"You have to be good in the future, you know, and don't make me angry, otherwise I won't be able to let you go so easily next time."

An Yan lowered her eyes and didn't look at him. She was crying so much that she felt aggrieved. She was twitching but didn't dare to make a sound. She was very pitiful.

In all her life, she has never been so embarrassed.

Now she just felt that he might as well kill her directly.

At this point, how would she face him in the future?

What's the next step?

She had no clue at all, her heart was like a mess and she couldn't figure it out.

Sheng Yanchen held her in his arms, gently caressed her back, and comforted her.

He coaxed the crying person in his arms in a low voice.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. I didn't really do anything to you. How can I be wronged like this?"

"I just want you to face your heart. Maybe the method was a little too extreme. Can I apologize to you?"

"Let's go back. What's the matter? Let's talk about it when we get back?" Seeing that An Yan poked there but didn't move, he leaned over with a smile and asked deliberately.

"Can you still leave? How about...I hug you?"

How could An Yan let her hold her and swagger through the city? After hearing what he said, she quickly ran away.

Seeing her cowardly look, Sheng Yanchen found it funny.

He raised his hand to hook her back and hugged her again.

Sheng Yanchen hugged her from behind, put his chin on the top of her hair, and closed his eyes gently.

The smell of her body still made people feel comfortable and relaxed, but that very special faint fragrance was gone.

He frowned, looking a little unhappy.

"You...did you change your perfume today?"

An Yan's rationality has not yet fully returned, so she didn't realize why he suddenly asked this question for a while, and just replied based on instinct.

"No, I rarely use perfume."

"However, the previous toiletries were used up, so I replaced them with new ones..."

I see……

"Change it back, I like your original taste better."

He said it confidently, completely treating her as his own.

Sheng Yanchen raised his hand and ran it along her silky hair, as if teasing a pet.

"I just arranged some work for Lin Xuchen. I guess he won't be able to finish it in a while. He won't be able to come back today."

"But don't worry, I have always been considerate and would never let a beauty stay alone in an empty room, so I will accompany you tonight."

An Yan was speechless and gave him a hard look in her heart.

Before, she felt that Lin Xuchen's phone calls today were inexplicably frequent, and the timing was coincidental. It was not normal no matter how you looked at it.

I didn't expect it to be his handiwork.

She secretly scolded Sheng Yanchen for being despicable, but on her face she just lowered her head and didn't look at him.

She didn't want to argue with him right now, lest she anger the tyrant again.

Sheng Yanchen's demeanor changed very quickly. He had just finished bullying him, but now he seemed to be fine.

He pulled her away from the soup pool, left the private soup along a secluded path, and went directly back to the hotel where she was staying.

Along the way, An Yan was so nervous that she was sweating, for fear of being seen.

Fortunately, everyone seemed to be having fun outside at the moment, and they didn't meet anyone, so it went extremely smoothly.

After going upstairs, An Yan wanted to sneak back to her room.

But Sheng Yanchen discovered her intention first and took her directly back to his room.

She was depressed and angry, but she couldn't fight again and again, and she couldn't listen to what she said. What else could she do except accept her fate.

Here, as soon as the two of them entered the house and closed the door, Wang Qingyao came back with a flushed face, holding Sheng Chuhong in her arm.

When she just turned from the elevator to the corridor, she happened to catch a glimpse of Sheng Yanchen and the others entering the door.

Although it was only a flash, she still saw it.

Wang Qingyao quickly shook Sheng Chuhong's arm, with surprise on her face, and said hesitantly.

"Chu Hong, that room over there is your brother's room, right..."

"I just saw a woman go in with him. Looking at her figure...how does she look like An Yan?"

Wang Qingyao's suspicious look made Sheng Chuhong feel very irritated inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)