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Chapter 810: That’s a Seal, Not Painful!

Chapter 810: Chapter 810: That’s a Seal, Not Painful!

Waking up, Zhu Qianying felt somewhat groggy.

Her memories stopped at the part where she got into the car and had a cold war with Yan Han, yet when she opened her eyes, what she saw was the bedroom scene of their foreign home.

Ugh, she really did get quite drunk!

Zhu Qianying silently regretted having drunk too much the night before, and thinking about the cold, dark expression on Yan Han’s face made her shiver involuntarily.

A night of hangover resulted in a headache as if her head was splitting apart.

But why, in addition to the severe headache, did her entire body also hurt terribly?

"Awake?"

A familiar and tender voice came through, and Zhu Qianying followed the voice to see Yan Han pushing the door open, carrying a cup of something steaming.

Zhu Qianying responded vaguely, propped herself up on the bed, pinched the painfully swollen space between her eyebrows, and got up with a wince, the pain clarifying the cause of her body aches.

It turned out that those indescribable scenes weren’t dreams, but things that had actually happened!

She widened her eyes and glared at the man who had walked over to her, her eyes brimming with displeasure.

Yan Han, meeting her angry gaze, chuckled suddenly, and this untimely laugh only infuriated Zhu Qianying even more.

Ignoring the soreness in her body, she "whooshed" the blanket away and lifted her foot to get out of bed.

Yan Han’s lips still wore a smile as he casually placed the cup with the steaming heat on the bedside cabinet and, stretching out his long arm, yanked her back.

The next moment, Zhu Qianying found herself involuntarily crashing into his warm body.

"Are you angry?"

His warm fingertips touched her chin, gently caressing it for a moment, then he lifted her chin, making her look into his eyes.

Zhu Qianying snorted and turned her face away, ignoring him.

"Tsk, baby, are you trying to strike first to gain the upper hand?"

Zhu Qianying huffed again, turned her face back, and glared fiercely at him, "That’s called domestic abuse! Understand? Yan Eldest Young Master!"

A flicker of amusement crossed Yan Han’s eyes; he leaned down and lightly nibbled on her slightly pouting lips.

"Baby, it was clearly enjoyment! Have you forgotten? I took very good care of you last night!"

Zhu Qianying was infuriated by his shameless words, opened her mouth, and bit down hard on his chin.

Yan Han did not resist, letting her bite his chin while his big hand gently massaged her waist and back.

Although he spoke so provocatively, he was well aware that he might have gone a bit too far last night; thankfully, she has a good physical resilience, or else she might have been hurt by his actions.

It was only when the taste of blood seeped into her mouth that Zhu Qianying let go, and Yan Han, without any grievance, cupped her face and affectionately pecked her lips a few times.

"Alright, I was wrong last night, I took it too far!"

Yan Han showed that he was a good husband who could admit his faults and correct them!

So, once he softened his tone, Zhu Qianying found it hard to continue to hold a grudge and just glared at him fiercely, "Good that you know!"

Yan Han scanned her back, "I know, I know... But you really did drink too much last night. If I hadn’t come to pick you up, the consequences would have been unimaginable, do you understand?"

Yan Han thought back to how she stumbled out, drunk last night, and was still a bit annoyed.

This place is different from back home; not many people recognize her identity or fear his, Yan Han’s, influence. Here, a beautiful woman drunk out of her senses thrown into a crowd of men with liberal sexual attitudes—who knows what could have happened!

Zhu Qianying now realized that he hadn’t been angry because she had been hugging someone goodbye; it was because she had drunk too much?

Although she felt he was making a mountain out of a molehill—after all, the people from Du Zhong Studio were all very pleasant and not as dreadful as he imagined.

But regarding his paranoid thoughts, she didn’t want to criticize too much, because after all, his intentions were good, and she indeed drank a bit too much last night.

After this reflection, Zhu Qianying couldn’t stay angry anymore.

"Alright, I was also at fault last night, I will never drink that much again..."

Zhu Qianying’s temperament was never capricious or willful, and with her admission of fault, Yan Han felt even more guilty.

"Baby, I’m sorry, do you feel very uncomfortable now?"

It was only when he mentioned it that Zhu Qianying remembered that part.

"Eldest Young Master Yan, I really didn’t expect you to have so many tricks up your sleeve," she said through gritted teeth, recalling the various scenes from last night.

"Cough cough..."

The Eldest Young Master Yan, a grown man, felt somewhat embarrassed when questioned by his wife, coughed a few times, let go of her, and reached over to pass her the drink from the bedside cabinet.

"Baby, drink this Hangover Tea to sober up a bit."

Zhu Qianying, looking up at Yan Han with a side glance, found his deliberate evasion quite amusing.

So, the thick-skinned Yan Han, whose shamelessness could match a city wall, could also have moments where he was embarrassed and tongue-tied?

"Let’s drink this later. First, tell me, where did you learn all those tricks?"

Yan Han coughed again and brought the Hangover Tea to her lips.

But Zhu Qianying wasn’t having any of it and kept staring at him, asking, "Don’t tell me it’s from previous experience?"

When Zhu Qianying said this, she was purely joking—if her instincts were correct, he was like her, having only each other.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhu Qianying questioned him this way, Yan Han hurriedly straightened his face.

"How could that be? Those tricks can be seen in any adult film, my experience is no more than yours!" he stated nervously with a serious face, making Zhu Qianying burst into laughter.

"Really?"

She asked with her mouth, but her heart was filled with unwavering belief, a sweet warmth steaming from deep within her bones. The soreness in her back and limbs seemed less severe at the moment.

Yan Han watched her laugh, her face blooming with a smile, and he was slightly mesmerized.

In the morning light, her face was flushed, with pink lips slightly parted and beautiful eyes softly curved, shimmering with layers of mist and allure.

"Of course it’s true! Don’t you believe me?"

Yan Han said as he lowered his head and gently kissed the corner of her eye.

Even if Zhu Qianying was usually aloof, she wouldn’t say something as foolish as "I don’t believe" at a moment like this.

She merely snuggled up to him, allowing him to softly caress her face and lips once more, then she lay on him and let him carry her to the bathroom.

Moments later, they entered the Dining room together, where the baby boy and his little sister were holding cups, drinking milk. Hearing footsteps, the siblings looked up in unison, lips ringed with a layer of white foam.

The observant little sister frowned and pointed at Yan Han’s chin, "Ow ow..."

Zhu Qianying followed her finger and saw the apparent bite mark on Yan Han’s chin, her face instantly reddened.

Yan Han returned the look with a smile full of amusement!

Before the parents could say anything, the ever-composed baby boy rubbed his little sister’s head and said.

"Silly little one, that’s a love bite! It’s not painful."

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