Tang Yuxiu couldn’t hold it in any longer, "This is less interesting than financial news."
Gu Yan, "..." On the TV, the male and female leads were just eting again at an exhilarating mont, and Tang Yuxiu poured cold water all over it.
Gu Yan glared at him, saying fiercely, "Can we just watch the Korean drama in peace?"
Tang Yuxiu pursed his lips, "Watch, you watch, I won’t say a word, okay?"
"Hmph!" Gu Yan huffed loudly and turned back to watch, but the eting scene of the male and female leads had already ended, nearly driving her mad.
She let out an "Ah!" and jumped up, throwing herself on Tang Yuxiu, grabbing his neck, "It’s all your fault, all your fault! Who told you to interrupt ? At the most exciting mont, you interrupted it, I hate you, ugh."
Tang Yuxiu was pushed down on the sofa by her, and her grip on his neck was just pretend, but she was wiggling around on top of him.
He was a normal man, being pinned down by the woman he liked, and what’s more, this woman was one he hadn’t touched in five years — if he didn’t react, that would be strange.
A dark fla ignited in his eyes, pulling her to him firmly.
Gu Yan was caught off guard and collapsed onto him.
This position, female on top, male below, was quite sothing.
However, Gu Yan hadn’t realized what was happening yet, still thinking about the Korean drama scene she missed.
She pounded on Tang Yuxiu’s chest, which was hard and broad, "Compensate for the Korean drama, compensate for the scene between the leads."
"Alright, how do you want to compensate?" Tang Yuxiu’s voice was slightly hoarse, also carrying a suppressed dark fla.
Gu Yan looked confused, "What’s wrong with your voice? Why is it different from just now?"
"Do you want to know?"
Gu Yan nodded.
Then the next second, Tang Yuxiu gave her an answer with his actions.
He hugged her and rolled her over, changing their position to male on top, female below.
This sofa was large; such actions didn’t hinder them at all, and there was still room for another person beside them.
In this familiar position, Gu Yan suddenly understood.
No way, she got herself into trouble again.
She saw the flickering flas in Tang Yuxiu’s eyes; this ti, she had really provoked his fire.
Her body stiffened.
She looked at Tang Yuxiu and coughed lightly, "Um... could you let go first?"
Tang Yuxiu didn’t move, watching her intently with his downcast eyes, "Yanyan, do you think I should let go?"
Gu Yan, "..." She pressed her lips tightly together; she didn’t have to say it — at this point, absolutely not.
She actually didn’t want to refuse him; she just wasn’t prepared for it to happen so suddenly.
Moreover, they really hadn’t done such things in a long, long ti.
Isn’t it said that the most direct and intense way for two people to express love is through intimate union?
However, she couldn’t just let him have his way so easily, otherwise, it would be her loss.
She thought it through, then relaxed, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Honestly tell , have you been seeing other won behind my back all these years?"
Tang Yuxiu raised an eyebrow faintly, was she trying to settle old scores with him now?
He gently rubbed her forehead, speaking in a low voice, "Do you think I would see other won?"
Gu Yan certainly knew he wouldn’t. She knew best how particular, clean, and loyal he was, but she just wanted to drag it out and ask him.
She was perfectly justified in asking this kind of question, right?
"How would I know, I’m not you."
Tang Yuxiu gave a small smile, "Besides you, who else could I find?"
"But I wasn’t here, in these five years, didn’t you have any biological urges?"
As she spoke, she glanced suspiciously at a certain part below him that was rising.
"Yanyan, are you questioning my ability?" Tang Yuxiu looked at her with a slight smirk.
Gu Yan cried out inwardly that this was bad, hurriedly explaining, "I didn’t an that; you said it yourself, you misunderstood what I ant."
"Oh? Then what do you an?"
She continued to explain, "I ant to ask, if you wanted it, what would you do? Would you not find another woman?"
Tang Yuxiu’s gaze deepened as he looked at her, "Yanyan, you’re still questioning ."
What? How is this questioning?
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Tang Yuxiu said, "You’re questioning my loyalty to you, questioning my feelings for you."
Huh? Really?
Even she didn’t know she had that intention.
She really was just asking casually.
"Then answer ."
"Yanyan, when a man feels like that, there’s always his right hand."
Right hand?
Gu Yan didn’t initially catch what that ant.
She looked at his right hand, then at his lower region, and only after a while did she understand.
Oh my gosh, seriously?
She looked at him disdainfully, "You’re so dirty."
"Isn’t your question the dirty one?"
Gu Yan’s eyes widened, "My question was legitimate, where is the dirtiness? It’s your thoughts that are impure."
"So then? I’ve answered your question, and now... hmm?"
He spoke to her in that drawn-out tone again, she really couldn’t resist that tone.
It was too tempting.
"N-now what?" She was starting to stutter a bit as she spoke.
"Yanyan, I’ve waited for you for five years, you know?" he suddenly said, raising a hand to neatly tuck her hair behind her ear, his fingertips brushing against her ear, making her body tremble slightly.
In such a position, they were so close, and he was touching her ear, making it all the more sensitive.
Gu Yan looked into his eyes, his gaze so intensely focused on her face.
She nodded, "I know."
He kept company with mories, lonely for five years, while she forgot everything; five years seed just like a mont to her.
When she rembered, she had already returned to his side, never having experienced that heart-wrenching longing.
But she understood.
"Yanyan, in the five years you weren’t here, I hadn’t touched another woman. Only in dreams did I see you and have a reaction. I’ve wanted to hold you like this and have you so many tis, but every ti it was just an illusion, all of it was fake. I’ve held out for so many years, now that you’re back by my side, in my arms, are you still going to refuse ?"
His eyes distinctly showed grievance and anticipation, as if pleading, could you really bear to refuse ?
Tang Yuxiu was playing the sympathy card.
Gu Yan couldn’t handle this kind of tender offense; seeing him like this and listening to his rather heartrending words, her heart lted like water.
"I’m not rejecting you..."
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