Those amber eyes, shallow and clear, full of anticipation, yet afraid of rejection.
Yun Chunnuan: "..."
What to do? She clearly knows she has to refuse.
Just think, this Teddy is bathing naked in the pool, who knows when he might go wild; how will she escape then?
But... this guy is too good at playing pitiful...
She actually... can’t bear it!
Fine, fine! She’ll just stay farther away; as soon as she hears any sound from the water, she’ll run.
Anyway, she’s clothed, not scared of soone naked.
Thus, in the Barbarian General’s puppy-like pitiful eyes, Yun Chunnuan slowly nodded.
"Well, alright then."
She pointed to the window sill closest to the door and said, "I’ll sit there and keep you company. If you dare to misbehave, I’ll never trust you again!"
Yelyu Lie, joyfully, transford from his pitiful look imdiately, "Great! Pinky promise!"
"Childish." Yun Chunnuan rolled her eyes at him, yet indulgently extended her little finger to hook his.
Then she turned her back, sitting on the stone steps at the window sill.
She pretended to hum a tune, but actually kept her ears perked, always listening for any sounds from the pool.
She heard clothes being removed, the rustling sounds.
She couldn’t help but recall the day she had a fever, and he, naked, ward her.
Her pretty face instantly blushed.
Yun Chunnuan, how could you be so disappointing!
Why is your heart beating so fast?
She lightly coughed, trying hard to ignore the sounds behind her and started humming a song she loved before, "You said it’s fine, I’ll do anything for you, the train’s swaying lody, you said it could be real, and I’ll believe everything you say because I trust you completely..."
The sweet voice echoed in the bathroom, like a musical heaven.
This was a tune Yelyu Lie had never heard before, his hand on his trousers paused, and he listened, enraptured.
"Nuannuan, what song is this? Why haven’t I heard it before? Did it co from the Central Plains?"
Yun Chunnuan subconsciously wanted to turn her head but stiffened her neck, "Nuannuan."
"Hmm?" Yelyu Lie didn’t understand why she suddenly called his na, "Does this tune have a na?"
"Nuannuan, yes, this song is called Nuannuan."
Yun Chunnuan rembered singing this song at her cousin’s wedding to bless the newlyweds.
At that ti, she didn’t understand the aning of the lyrics, just knew that when she sang, her cousin and brother-in-law exchanged sweet glances.
Now, she truly understood.
This song seed tailored for this mont between her and him...
"Really, a good na."
From behind ca the man’s deep, magnetic voice.
Accompanied by waves, like a rhythmic ancient zither, tingling one’s ears with a sense of suavity.
"Nuannuan, finish the song, please?"
He entered the water, Yun Chunnuan could hear it.
Her little head couldn’t help but recall the image of him on horseback that day.
And... and... the ti she ran away, she had a dream, in which he stood naked before her...
The image was suffocating, causing her not to dare look.
But now, she couldn’t stop thinking, constantly thinking.
Her skin was already very fair; now, her blush extended right to the base of her neck.
Yelyu Lie’s gaze had never moved away from that delicate soft silhouette.
The jacket she wore was torn by him, allowing him to glimpse that slender waist from behind.
Looking upward, that fair, long neck reddened as though draped with a thin veil, making one want to lift it and explore further.
Yun Chunnuan perked up her ears and could hear him suddenly breathing heavily, promptly warning him: "Don’t go wild on ! I’ll continue telling you the story you didn’t finish hearing that night, alright?"
"Alright." Yelyu Lie took a deep breath, not daring to look at the soft and tender figure anymore, "But, I want to hear, Nuannuan first."
Yun Chunnuan nodded with a blush, her sweet voice echoing once again in the spacious bathroom.
Clear and sweet, seemingly able to soothe all his restless and anxious emotions.
He listened, carefully discerning the lyrics.
Suddenly, a bold and narcissistic thought arose: could these lyrics be specifically composed by Nuannuan, for him?
Listen to, ’Loving soone so that he has it better, heartfelt warmth, more important than himself’.
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