After the last round, the sound of rain outside the window seemed to have stopped.
Wen Yifan's face leaned against Sang Yan's chest. She was still hugging him tightly. She felt weak all over her body, and she was sweating all over. She felt extremely uncomfortable.
She felt hot, sleepy, and tired.
Under such circumstances.
Wen Yifan also noticed that Sang Yan picked up the remote control and turned off the air conditioner.
She immediately looked up and asked with a hoarse voice, "Why did you turn it off?"
"I'll turn it on later." The hair on Sang Yan's forehead was still wet, his eyes were dark, and there was still lust in his eyes after sex, "You're sweating, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."
Wen Yifan couldn't describe her feelings as she stared at him who was still energetic after half a night of torment. She thought for a moment and called out to him, "Sang Yan."
"Hmm?" Sang Yan pulled the clothes next to him and was about to put it on for her.
Wen Yifan slowly made a request, "Can you help me take a shower?"
"… …"
The last time she heard something like that was when she was so drunk that she couldn't think straight. Sang Yan stared at her. After two seconds, he laughed. "Wen Shuangjiang, aren't you ashamed?"
I didn't see you being ashamed when you didn't turn off the lights just now.
Wen Yifan thought to herself.
Wen Yifan even wanted to sleep directly when she thought of taking a shower by herself. But she couldn't stand the sticky feeling. She looked up at him, "Then I don't have the strength."
Sang Yan stared at her lazily as if he wanted to see what else she could say.
He felt that this reason was not strong enough.
Wen Yifan added, "And I'll hurt myself if I take a shower."
"Wen Shuangjiang, you're such a spoiled brat." Sang Yan casually put on his pants, carried her up, and walked towards the bathroom, "How old are you? You still need someone to help you take a shower."
"… …" Wen Yifan couldn't help but say, "That's not you … …"
She suddenly realized and swallowed the rest of her words. She was too embarrassed to continue.
Sang Yan laughed, "What's not me? Finish. "
Wen Yifan didn't say anything.
After entering the bathroom, Sang Yan glanced around and felt that this spoiled brat probably didn't even want to stand. He took a towel, laid it on the sink, and carried her onto it.
Sang Yan picked up Wen Yifan's towel, dipped it in warm water, and slowly helped her clean up.
Wen Yifan felt a little comfortable being served by him and her eyelids gradually became heavy. She fought against her sleepiness and looked at his face, muttering, "Sang Yan, did you really do this before?"
"…" Sang Yan pinched her face. "What are you talking about?"
"I really felt that …" Wen Yifan felt that she should give some kind of evaluation. She thought for a while and slowly said what she felt just now, "I'm here for a prostitute."
"Didn't you say that my service didn't meet the charging standards?" Sang Yan pursed his lips and said carelessly, "Then I have to perform. Otherwise, what if I lose my job?"
"…"
"Also," Sang Yan said concisely, "this is my first time receiving guests."
Wen Yifan blinked her eyes.
"In this lifetime," Sang Yan raised his eyelashes and used his fingertips to rub her reddened eyes. He lowered his head and kissed her, "I will only have you as my guest."
… …
After leaving the bathroom, Sang Yan casually took out a piece of clothing from his luggage bag and put it on Wen Yifan. He put her on the other bed and walked to the table. He seemed to be taking something and made a small noise.
Wen Yifan whispered, "Sleep early."
Then, she didn't care about him. She pulled up the quilt and got into the bed.
Wen Yifan couldn't sleep at home alone for the past two days because of the quarrel with Sang Yan. Now that she was relaxed, a strong sense of sleepiness swept over her.
At this moment, Wen Yifan's only desire was to sleep.
But just as she closed her eyes and the quilt was not even warm, she felt that she was pulled out again the next moment.
Wen Yifan struggled to open her eyes.
She saw Sang Yan grabbing the hem of her clothes and pulling it up.
"… …"
Wen Yifan was stunned.
She really didn't know where Sang Yan got so much energy.
Didn't he just take a shower?
"Sang Yan," Wen Yifan said tactfully, "Do you know what time it is?"
"Hmm? Three o 'clock. " Sang Yan seemed to understand the meaning in her words. He glanced at her but his hands didn't stop, "What are you thinking about? Go to sleep."
Wen Yifan didn't know what he wanted to do.
She looked at him for a moment, but she didn't argue with him. She quickly let him go.
She was so sleepy that she almost fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
In a daze, Wen Yifan could feel Sang Yan pulling her clothes up to her collarbone. He also turned on the table lamp next to her. After some time, she heard him dragging his voice and muttering to himself, "What should I do? I've bitten it. "
"… …"
"I need to apply medicine again."
Wen Yifan slept like a log. She felt that she had made up for the sleep of the past few days. Most of her tiredness was also dispelled.
Wen Yifan slowly opened her eyes. She felt sore all over her body, but the discomfort between her legs had dissipated a lot. She raised her head slightly and saw that she was lying in Sang Yan's arms.
She didn't know how long he had been awake. He was holding her with one hand and casually playing with his phone with the other hand. He seemed to be killing time.
Sang Yan looked down at her when he noticed her movement, "You're awake?"
Wen Yifan subconsciously asked, "What time is it?"
Sang Yan, "Four o 'clock."
"… …" Wen Yifan's eyelashes moved as if she couldn't believe her ears. She said after a long time, "Four o 'clock in the afternoon? Aren't you hungry? Why didn't you wake me up? "
"Why didn't I wake you up? You're too grumpy when you wake up. You yell at me three times and get mad at me ten times. " Sang Yan slightly raised his eyebrows and put down his phone, "Hurry up and wash up, then we'll go out for dinner."
After listening to what he said, Wen Yifan recalled that she seemed to have been called by him a few times when she was half-asleep. She was a little embarrassed, so she obediently got up and went into the bathroom.
Wen Yifan picked up her toothbrush and squeezed some toothpaste on it. She looked up at the mirror while brushing her teeth. She suddenly noticed that the skin on her collarbone was covered by a large area of hickeys. There were also two spots on her neck.
"… …"
Wen Yifan stared at it for a while, then she bit the bullet and continued brushing her teeth.
She had just washed her face when Sang Yan entered the bathroom.
Wen Yifan looked at him.
Sang Yan seemed to have washed up earlier, he just came in to wash his hands. He noticed her gaze and tilted his head to look at her from top to bottom, then he said slowly, "Why are you looking at me?"
"There are marks here, clothes can't cover them." Wen Yifan didn't believe that he couldn't see them, but she still pointed at her neck and reminded him, "I can't go out."
"Oh." Sang Yan stared at the place she was pointing at, took a tissue and wiped the water on his hands, "Are you blaming me?"
"… …"
Wen Yifan felt that she just wanted to remind him.
Then he would be more careful not to leave marks on those places. Why did he act like she was the kind of person who would fall out with him after sleeping with him?
Then, Sang Yan carried her and put her on the sink again. He bent down slightly and got closer to her. He continued to look at the marks on her neck and said playfully, "What should I do?"
Wen Yifan pretended to be calm, "I'll take a look later … …"
"You've already kissed me, why are you still blaming me?" Sang Yan's voice was low, he raised his hand to the back of her neck and quietly pushed her towards him, "But it's fine, I'm a fair person."
"… …"
"How about this?"
Wen Yifan raised her head and looked at his Adam's apple. He was completely different from her, there were no marks on his body, he looked fair and clean.
"Hmm?"
Sang Yan continued to press her and pushed her towards him inch by inch, he chuckled.
"Give me a kiss now."
… …
The two of them changed their clothes and didn't delay any further.
They left the room.
Wen Yifan quietly looked at Sang Yan and noticed the kiss mark on the right side of his Adam's apple. She suddenly recalled what happened in the bathroom. She moved her eyes away guiltily and took the initiative to ask, "What do you want to eat?"
"Didn't you go to university here?" Sang Yan said lazily, "Recommend something."
"Do I recommend?" Wen Yifan suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "I liked a nearby snack shop when I was in university. Because it was delicious and cheap, I would often come here. "
Sang Yan nodded, "Then let's go there."
After leaving the hotel, Wen Yifan held his hand and walked in front to show him the way.
He thought it would be smooth, but Wen Yifan had left the city for several years. In addition, some of the nearby shops had been transferred and rebuilt. The roads were also renovated and many things had changed.
Although Wen Yifan had walked through this area hundreds of times, she was still at a loss at this moment.
They walked all the way to the intersection.
Wen Yifan hesitated and decided to walk to the right based on her intuition.
At this time, Sang Yan suddenly said, "We went the wrong way."
"… …" Wen Yifan turned around, "Huh?"
"I saw a snack shop nearby when I came here. I don't know if it's the one you mentioned." Sang Yan raised his chin in another direction and said casually, "Go that way."
"Really?" Wen Yifan wasn't sure. She was swayed by his words and walked in the direction he mentioned, "Then let's go this way. I haven't been here for a long time, I don't know the way. "
They walked along the street and passed through two or three alleys. They found the snack shop in an alley. The shop looked old, the lighting was dim, and the decoration atmosphere didn't look good.
But the business inside was very good.
It was almost 5: 30 pm, there were already many students sitting inside.
They found a seat and sat down.
The boss was a middle-aged woman with a kind smile. She walked over when she saw a customer and asked, "Hey, what would you like to eat?"
Soon, the boss noticed Wen Yifan's appearance. It seemed that she still remembered her. She smiled and greeted her, "Hey, long time no see. You have graduated for so many years, why are you still here to take care of my business? "
Wen Yifan also smiled and nodded, "I just came over."
Wen Yifan pointed to the menu on the wall and asked him to see what he wanted to eat.
Sang Yan said casually, "You can order."
Hearing this, the boss looked at Sang Yan, looked at him for a while, and asked with a smile, "Handsome, have you eaten here before?"
Sang Yan raised his head.
Wen Yifan was stunned, "No, it's his first time here."
"Ah." The boss didn't care too much, "I feel a little familiar, maybe I remembered wrongly."
Sang Yan nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
After taking the order, the two of them chatted for a while.
Sang Yan asked ambiguously, "Does it still hurt?"
"… …"
Wen Yifan paused and immediately understood what he meant.
She lowered her head uncomfortably, "It's alright."
In hindsight, he once again regretted his provocative words from last night.
Not long after, Sang Yan received a phone call. From his tone, it seemed that it was a call from a colleague. He was still sitting in the original position, listening lazily, but his tone was more serious than usual.
Wen Yifan didn't disturb him, but she had nothing to do, so she browsed Weibo.
After a while.
Sang Yan ended the phone call, "What are you looking at?"
Wen Yifan happened to see a funny Weibo post and handed it to him, "Look at this, it's quite funny."
Sang Yan took the phone. During the process, his fingertips inadvertently touched the "Messages" column. He looked down and looked at Wen Yifan's Weibo post. He noticed one of the messages. His eyebrows moved, and he subconsciously clicked on it.
He saw the two private messages sent by Wen Yifan.
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows while reading.
The first message was replied with "Received" by the blogger, but the latest one didn't get a response.
Looking at the pitiful post.
[Anonymous password, how can you chase after someone you have offended?]
Sang Yan pondered for a moment, then slowly typed three words.
He clicked send.
Wen Yifan, who was sitting opposite him, noticed his action.
Seeing that he seemed to have started typing, she was a little confused, but she felt that there was nothing shameful in her phone. She was a little puzzled and asked, "Are you typing?"
Sang Yan curled his lips and confidently agreed. He handed the phone back to her.
Wen Yifan looked down and immediately looked at the private message interface between her and the blogger.
"… …"
For a moment, Wen Yifan remembered the words she had sent before. She was a little embarrassed. She only saw that Sang Yan's last two words were "reached", and subconsciously thought that he had "chased after".
She immediately exited the message.
Coincidentally, the dishes were served at this time.
Wen Yifan was relieved, but she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
While Sang Yan was pouring water, Wen Yifan picked up her phone and opened Weibo again.
The interface was still there.
Wen Yifan saw at a glance that Sang Yan had sent.
"Slept with."
"… …"
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