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Chapter 569: So You and I Can Meet

Chapter 569: Chapter 569: So You and I Can Meet

Alas!

Zhu Qianying let out a barely audible sigh.

Even though it was as gentle as a mosquito’s whisper, Young Master Yan Bo still heard it.

There she was, sitting naked in his arms, and he was the same.

His hands, which always loved seizing, were now patting her smooth skin without any carnal desire. All he wanted to do was to heal those invisible scars on her with his warmth.

He bent down, silently kissing her on top of her head. Her soft strands brushed against his lips, causing a tingling sensation. The faint scent from her hair entered his nostrils, making him wish to be intoxicated forever.

"However, even if he was a beast, I still need to thank him..." Young Master Yan murmured into her ear.

Zhu Qianying responded with a puzzled ’Huh?’

He further said, "Without his passions, you wouldn’t have been born. Without his heartlessness, you wouldn’t have entered the selection for the money. If you were a happy and carefree little princess, you certainly wouldn’t have fallen for a man like me!"

His environment molded him into a narcissistic person who thought highly of himself.

But Zhu Qianying was like a mirror for him. Standing in front of her, he realized how many unbearable flaws he had.

Today, he still had no intention to change for anyone else, except for Zhu Qianying.

Zhu Qianying slightly opened her eyes, tilted her head, and pressed her cool lips onto his face.

As if she was comforting him while also trying to derive some warmth from his face.

"So, in the future, consider that the existence of Zhu Zhizhou in your life is not to be a qualified father, but merely to make you and me meet—the only reason!"

"Mmm..."

Zhu Qianying lazily responded. Her pale and slender arms circled around him, pulling down his face while she twisted her head, leaning back, actively offering her lips.

Eventually, Yan Bo could not resist. After all, he was a normal man, not Liu Xiahui. When the woman he loved was so passionately embracing him, if he resisted, he would be the one who was abnormal!

However, unlike previous nights, Yan Bo was remarkably restrained and incredibly gentle this night.

Afterwards, Zhu Qianying, feeling refreshed from Young Master Yan’s care, obstinately refused to put on any clothes. Just like that, she lay naked on top of his naked body, reminding him of a child lying on her mother, and slumbered the entire night.

Because of Zhu Qianying’s sleeping posture, Yan Bo woke up early in the morning with his whole body numb and unfeeling, but he dared not move a bit.

He even skipped his morning practice, which he usually never missed, just to avoid waking the woman sleeping like a child.

She was resting her head sideways, her face against his chest. Her already delicate face appeared even more petite against his sturdy chest.

Her features were resplendent like a painting—her delicate nose and pleasing lips—as though they were craftily carved jadeite. Her black hair cascaded on his wheat-colored chest and abdomen, appearing incredibly tempting, yet extraordinarily pure.

An angel’s innocence and a devil’s allure, which were polar opposites, seemed to coexist in Zhu Qianying. Though these contrasting traits mysteriously blended into one another, they neither caused any conflict nor could be resisted.

Gazing at her, Yan Bo couldn’t resist tracing her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips with his fingertips.

In Zhu Qianying’s dreamland stirred by the breeze, she felt like a caterpillar was crawling over her eyebrows, then falling on her nose, on her lips. However, this caterpillar didn’t feel gross or repulsive; instead, it felt surprisingly familiar.

Because of this familiarity, when the caterpillar reached her lips, she subconsciously opened her mouth to bite down on it.

"Ah!"

Startled by the familiar voice, Zhu Qianying opened her eyes to see the man with a strange expression.

"Morning..." Zhu Qianying mumbled vaguely, then closed her eyes again, planning to sleep some more.

Eldest Master Yan looked helplessly at his own finger, imprinted with teeth marks, and was amused.

A while later, the woman lying on top of him remained motionless, and he could feel her body rising and falling steadily, indicating she was sound asleep.

Had she fallen asleep again?

He had been very restrained and gentle last night.

She shouldn’t be this tired, should she?

"Baby, are you still sleeping? You promised Bai Shao to accompany her to the hospital today."

The person lying on top of him didn’t respond at all!

Little did he know that his words from last night—"The existence of Zhu Zhizhou for you isn’t to be a qualified father, but to allow you and me to meet"—had completely unshackled the chains in Zhu Qianying’s heart.

Therefore, completely relaxed, she had a great sleep and a beautiful dream.

In her dream, she encountered her beloved and had a mini-him, a mini-her with him...

And then, she saw them many years later; around them, a group of little hims and little hers were frolicking noisily. Occasionally, they would look at each other, sharing a smile with their slightly dazed eyes—still, tender...

"Baby..."

Young Master Yan didn’t want to wake her up, but she had promised to accompany Bai Shao to the hospital at eight o’clock, and now it was already seven.

Zhu Qianying, being disturbed by Young Master Yan’s annoying voice, had no choice but to open her eyes again, "Honey... let me sleep a little longer..."

The coquettish voice instantly awakened the wolfish instincts in Yan Bo, he felt his entire being turn fluffy at her calling him honey.

With one flip, he pinned her on the bed. With a swift motion, he covered them both with the blanket. His lips fell on Zhu Qianying’s face and collarbone, igniting a spark of desire.

This fire burned for a good half-hour. By the time both quickly concluded their intimate moment, took a shower, and came downstairs, the clock was pointing at eight o’clock.

"Ying’er, Bai Shao has already left. She says she will wait for you at the hospital." Lady Yan’s expression remained calm as she relayed this message.

But Zhu Qianying’s face turned red from ear to ear.

She glared at Young Master Yan, cursing herself for calling him honey! It really was a case of getting in trouble by inviting it!

Even though Young Master Yan was glared at, he felt no regret. Instead, he simply put his hand around her waist, gently rubbing and kneading.

His public display of affection annoyed Zhu Qianying even more. Angrily, she slapped his hand away and stormed off to the dining room for breakfast. Young Master Yan hurriedly followed her.

Lady Yan and Yan Bo, who witnessed the whole episode, exchanged smiles in silence.