The Ling Tian estate had two different kinds of buildings. Buildings A-C were duplex apartments, D-E were low-rise apartments, and F were high-rise apartments. The young second-generation rich would normally choose the fashionable duplex apartments, and Song Anchen stayed in Building A.
It was the first time Yisheng had visited Song Anchen’s new house. The color scheme inside was simple, it was mainly with milky white and forest green as the main colors. As soon as one entered the house, it was a spacious hall. The beige sofa had a cross-stitch pillow on it? Yisheng’s eyelid twitched, he did this sort of thing?
Song Anchen saw her twitch and calmly said, “It’s from a friend.”
It must be a girl who gave him that. Yisheng glanced at him, holding her feminine products in her hand, coughing lightly, “I want to go to the washroom.”
The side of Song Anchen’s face turned towards the direction of the black walnut door, “There.”
Yisheng nodded her head, running in. She instantly locked the door from the inside and breathed out slowly. She gazed at the bathroom, made up of white porcelain, a golden lamp hanging above her head. Under the yellow light, the face that was reflected in the mirror was a little red.
Aiya, it must be because she’s bleeding, so her blood was especially active. Although she explained it like that, she clearly understood that normally, at this time of the month, her face would be pale as if she were sick. When had she ever looked so flushed?
After she slowly finished settling her matters, she left the washroom. Song Anchen carried over a cup of brown sugar water and passed it to her, “Drink it.”
Yisheng took it and said, “Thank you.”
Song Anchen squinted slightly, “After you’re done drinking it, go and take a shower. Don’t take a bath, take a shower.”
He was really professional. He treated a woman’s menstruation as a big matter. Yisheng felt that she was inferior compared to him. Although she knew about such taboos, she often could not be bothered to care about them.
“Where should I sleep?” Yisheng looked around. Although this house was very big, she did not know where the guestroom was.
“Depends on your performance,” Song Anchen crossed his arms and looked at her, his gaze twinkling like crystal clear glass. If she fell too deep, it would instantly shatter and cut her all over. Yisheng did not dare to keep looking at his eyes and did not try to understand what his words meant. Instead, she rushed to the bathroom.
She adjusted the water temperature until it was suitable. Then, she removed her clothes, wanting to take a shower and clean herself up. Suddenly, there was a knocking sound on the door. She was shocked and instinctively covered her chest and clamped her legs together, asking in panic, “Who’s that?”
“Who else can it be besides for me?” Song Anchen’s voice sounded from the other side of the door.
“What do you want?”
“I’m here to deliver your pajamas,” The man outside the door expressed his helplessness.
“I…I’m already naked,” Yisheng was anxious to express her nervousness, but she did not realize that her words had a certain sense of temptations. There was a long silence outside the door before Song Anchen finally said, “I’ll place the pajamas outside.”
There was no more movement after that. Yisheng was wondering if there was anything else important. However, after waiting for a long time, there were no more sounds. She relaxed slightly and started to her shower again. When she was done drying her body, she used a towel to wrap around herself, carefully opening the door slightly. She reached out an arm and felt for the clothes outside the door. When she touched the soft fabric, she grabbed it and brought the clothes in. After she spread out the clothes to take a look, she could not help but stare in shock. The pajamas were quite sexy and felt very good when she touched them. She could not help but take a look at the brand of these interesting pajamas, her hands could not help but tremble.
LaPerla! Yisheng was not unfamiliar with this brand as she liked to read fashion magazines. Pajamas that made people get nosebleeds, prices that made people have high blood pressure. It was an Italian underwear brand and was probably the most beautiful underwear brand in the world, but also the most expensive. Why did Song Anchen have women’s underwear in his house, and it was even a high-class brand? This was obviously a question worth thinking about. Yisheng started to have random thoughts again, could it be that Song Anchen was hiding a woman somewhere?
When she wore this ‘show-off’ La Perla pajamas and came out, Song Anchen was still leaning against the wall opposite the bathroom door, his arms wrapped around his chest as he looked at her. There was a smile in his eyes, and a little satisfaction that was hard to detect.
It was the first time Yisheng was wearing bathrobe-style pajamas. She tied the ribbon with a troubled look, walking out and complaining, “The material of these clothes is too smooth.”
Song Anchen walked to her side, he was very close to her and he lightly moved her hand to the side, helping her tie the ribbon. His dexterous and slender fingers were on the ribbon. He made a loop and skillfully helped her tie a knot.
Song Anchen gently leaned against her ear and sniffed slightly. He said, full of appreciation and temptation, “Mm, very fragrant.”
He let out a breath of hot air by her ear, causing her whole body to tremble and she instinctively took a step back. However, her entire right ear and face had already turned as red as cooked prawn. Song Anchen carefully observed her slight changes, smiling as he looked at her.
Yisheng did not dare to look at him, feeling like there was the look of a hunter in his eyes. Yisheng felt like she was a prey that had landed in his trap.
“I’m tired, I want to sleep,” Yisheng said.
Song Anchen smiled and said, “Follow me.”
Why did she feel that those two words were so strange? She felt very flustered but also felt a little relieved. She was not scared of him wanting to sleep with her suddenly. She had her period now, which man would dare to touch her? As she thought that, she followed him, feeling at ease.
The Ling Tian estate had two different kinds of buildings. Buildings A-C were duplex apartments, D-E were low-rise apartments, and F were high-rise apartments. The young second-generation rich would normally choose the fashionable duplex apartments, and Song Anchen stayed in Building A.
It was the first time Yisheng had visited Song Anchen’s new house. The color scheme inside was simple, it was mainly with milky white and forest green as the main colors. As soon as one entered the house, it was a spacious hall. The beige sofa had a cross-stitch pillow on it? Yisheng’s eyelid twitched, he did this sort of thing?
Song Anchen saw her twitch and calmly said, “It’s from a friend.”
It must be a girl who gave him that. Yisheng glanced at him, holding her feminine products in her hand, coughing lightly, “I want to go to the washroom.”
The side of Song Anchen’s face turned towards the direction of the black walnut door, “There.”
Yisheng nodded her head, running in. She instantly locked the door from the inside and breathed out slowly. She gazed at the bathroom, made up of white porcelain, a golden lamp hanging above her head. Under the yellow light, the face that was reflected in the mirror was a little red.
Aiya, it must be because she’s bleeding, so her blood was especially active. Although she explained it like that, she clearly understood that normally, at this time of the month, her face would be pale as if she were sick. When had she ever looked so flushed?
After she slowly finished settling her matters, she left the washroom. Song Anchen carried over a cup of brown sugar water and passed it to her, “Drink it.”
Yisheng took it and said, “Thank you.”
Song Anchen squinted slightly, “After you’re done drinking it, go and take a shower. Don’t take a bath, take a shower.”
He was really professional. He treated a woman’s menstruation as a big matter. Yisheng felt that she was inferior compared to him. Although she knew about such taboos, she often could not be bothered to care about them.
“Where should I sleep?” Yisheng looked around. Although this house was very big, she did not know where the guestroom was.
“Depends on your performance,” Song Anchen crossed his arms and looked at her, his gaze twinkling like crystal clear glass. If she fell too deep, it would instantly shatter and cut her all over. Yisheng did not dare to keep looking at his eyes and did not try to understand what his words meant. Instead, she rushed to the bathroom.
She adjusted the water temperature until it was suitable. Then, she removed her clothes, wanting to take a shower and clean herself up. Suddenly, there was a knocking sound on the door. She was shocked and instinctively covered her chest and clamped her legs together, asking in panic, “Who’s that?”
“Who else can it be besides for me?” Song Anchen’s voice sounded from the other side of the door.
“What do you want?”
“I’m here to deliver your pajamas,” The man outside the door expressed his helplessness.
“I…I’m already naked,” Yisheng was anxious to express her nervousness, but she did not realize that her words had a certain sense of temptations. There was a long silence outside the door before Song Anchen finally said, “I’ll place the pajamas outside.”
There was no more movement after that. Yisheng was wondering if there was anything else important. However, after waiting for a long time, there were no more sounds. She relaxed slightly and started to her shower again. When she was done drying her body, she used a towel to wrap around herself, carefully opening the door slightly. She reached out an arm and felt for the clothes outside the door. When she touched the soft fabric, she grabbed it and brought the clothes in. After she spread out the clothes to take a look, she could not help but stare in shock. The pajamas were quite sexy and felt very good when she touched them. She could not help but take a look at the brand of these interesting pajamas, her hands could not help but tremble.
LaPerla! Yisheng was not unfamiliar with this brand as she liked to read fashion magazines. Pajamas that made people get nosebleeds, prices that made people have high blood pressure. It was an Italian underwear brand and was probably the most beautiful underwear brand in the world, but also the most expensive. Why did Song Anchen have women’s underwear in his house, and it was even a high-class brand? This was obviously a question worth thinking about. Yisheng started to have random thoughts again, could it be that Song Anchen was hiding a woman somewhere?
When she wore this ‘show-off’ La Perla pajamas and came out, Song Anchen was still leaning against the wall opposite the bathroom door, his arms wrapped around his chest as he looked at her. There was a smile in his eyes, and a little satisfaction that was hard to detect.
It was the first time Yisheng was wearing bathrobe-style pajamas. She tied the ribbon with a troubled look, walking out and complaining, “The material of these clothes is too smooth.”
Song Anchen walked to her side, he was very close to her and he lightly moved her hand to the side, helping her tie the ribbon. His dexterous and slender fingers were on the ribbon. He made a loop and skillfully helped her tie a knot.
Song Anchen gently leaned against her ear and sniffed slightly. He said, full of appreciation and temptation, “Mm, very fragrant.”
He let out a breath of hot air by her ear, causing her whole body to tremble and she instinctively took a step back. However, her entire right ear and face had already turned as red as cooked prawn. Song Anchen carefully observed her slight changes, smiling as he looked at her.
Yisheng did not dare to look at him, feeling like there was the look of a hunter in his eyes. Yisheng felt like she was a prey that had landed in his trap.
“I’m tired, I want to sleep,” Yisheng said.
Song Anchen smiled and said, “Follow me.”
Why did she feel that those two words were so strange? She felt very flustered but also felt a little relieved. She was not scared of him wanting to sleep with her suddenly. She had her period now, which man would dare to touch her? As she thought that, she followed him, feeling at ease.
