Chapter 610: A One-Time Show Just for Her
Nian Nian’s description of Young Master Sang was definitely miles away from what Zhang Xiaoying had in mind.
Then, Nian Nian went on to describe some of Young Master Sang’s antics during the First Deity/Demon period and his reincarnation phase, but it mostly sounded like a showcase of his stupidity and a human behavior awards show.
Listening to Nian Nian, Zhang Xiaoying sadly discovered that it was indeed somewhat lackluster.
“But after coming to the Abyss Realm, he has become much more normal.”
Nian Nian sat on the bed, swinging her legs, and softly said, “I wonder what he went through in his last life that turned him from a complete nutcase into a normal person.”
At this point, Zhang Xiaoying suddenly had a thought.
“Speaking of which…”
“Is Bai Ming from the same world as your husband?”
“Turns out he is.” Nian Nian seemed to remember: “You might as well go ask Bai Ming.”
Unfortunately, to cooperate with Young Master Sang’s plan, Bai Ming had returned to Linzhou to help create some online discourse.
He wouldn’t be back for another couple of days.
Zhang Xiaoying glanced at the sky and figured Young Master Sang and Yan Rouwan would likely stay at the hotel tonight.
“Forget it, there should be other chances in the future.” She quietly reassured herself.
“Tonight is more about seeing.”
“Whether Senior Sister Yan and her husband can achieve happiness together.”
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Inside the hotel.
“…I’m a bit hungry now.”
“Okay, I’ll have the boss bring some food and drinks.”
Once Young Master Sang left, Yan Rouwan immediately sat up straight, nervously fixing her hair.
…Of course, she wasn’t hungry.
The food and drinks were just a formalities. After all, in any world, a date involves eating, shopping, movies, and then some intimate time—pretty standard.
And it was rare for Zhang Xiaoying to go through so much trouble to create such a great opportunity for her.
With the atmosphere set just right, the environment quiet and with no interruptions, especially without Nian Nian’s meddling influence.
Tonight, all she had to do was take the initiative, and everything might proceed as naturally as it should.
Her long-time wish was finally going to be fulfilled today.
At this moment, Yan Rouwan’s feelings were not much different from any typical lovesick girl. Even though she knew Young Master Sang wouldn’t be gone long, each minute felt like torture, her heart racing like a deer.
Just from the short time Young Master Sang was out, she had already transitioned from “Is my lingerie sexy enough?” to “What if the child is a boy or a girl, what should we name them?”
Finally, when Young Master Sang and a waitress came in with food, Yan Rouwan was still lost in her daydream and didn’t realize it.
“…Senior Sister Yan?”
“Ah.” Yan Rouwan snapped back to reality, quickly lowering her flushed face and muttered, “Come on, let’s have a toast first.”
Young Master Sang didn’t find drinking particularly interesting, but since Yan Rouwan seemed so eager today, he lifted his glass and took a sip.
However, while Sang was still slowly sipping, Yan Rouwan had already downed her drink in one go.
Then she blinked and suddenly wailed, “Ah~”
“I’m drunk.” With that, she collapsed into Young Master Sang’s arms.
Young Master Sang: “…”
I mean.
Even if you’re acting, can you at least show a little respect for the audience?
You’re a rule-based entity who drinks a cup of ordinary human wine, and you don’t even turn red and declare yourself drunk? You’re making it hard for me to follow along here!
Yan Rouwan nestled in Young Master Sang’s embrace, secretly peeked at him with one eye, then closed it again, speaking in a soft, spoiled manner:
“I can’t take it anymore… This wine is too strong. I’m feeling dizzy, so hot, and uncomfortable.”
Young Master Sang took a deep look at the glass of wine he hadn’t finished yet.
…Is Nian Nian giving him wine or some kind of aphrodisiac?
This is just plain ordinary human-made wine! What’s so exaggerated about it?
However, when Young Master Sang finished the glass of wine in one gulp, the overwhelming drunkenness surged to his head, nearly knocking him out cold.
“Ah?”
Shaking his slightly foggy head, Young Master Sang looked incredulously at the cup: “What is this stuff? Why’s it so strong?”
Yan Rouwan turned her head a bit sheepishly.
…The wine was still just ordinary wine.
But for someone like Young Master Sang, who had awakened most of his power, making a wine comparable to a potent aphrodisiac didn’t seem that difficult.
There was no helping it. She knew ordinary wine would likely not be enough to get Young Master Sang tipsy.
But if he stayed this sober, what if nothing happened tonight?
She couldn’t accept that.
Young Master Sang vaguely sensed that something was off with Yan Rouwan. So he forced down his dizziness, smiling bitterly and said:
“I say, Senior Sister Yan, is there a possibility…”
“We’re all adults here, and some things don’t really need to be so coy and roundabout.”
Yan Rouwan’s pretty face turned red, and she pretended to be naive, murmuring softly: “What things? I have no clue.”
“Naturally, I mean the good things that were interrupted last time.”
Young Master Sang gently cupped Yan Rouwan’s face, seeing her eyes shimmering, soft and alluring.
Just a moment ago, under the influence of the wine, Yan Rouwan had already slightly slipped off one shoulder of her dress, revealing her smooth shoulder, collarbone, and the round, white northern hemisphere.
Now that Young Master Sang was holding her face, her shyness intensified, and she timidly avoided his gaze, whispering:
“Don’t… don’t stare at me… I feel shy…” Her cherry lips moved slightly, so plump they were tempting enough to drive one wild.
Young Master Sang didn’t hold back and bent down to kiss her deeply.
“…Mmm.”
At first, Yan Rouwan was like a startled little creature, her body trembling. But just a few moments later, she gave up her resistance, allowing Young Master Sang to explore her mouth and even wrapped her arms around his waist.
Kissing always becomes more addictive.
By the end, it was Yan Rouwan who had him pinned to the floor, climbing on top of him, lost in a passionate kiss.
Only when her lips felt numb and her tongue was tired did she reluctantly pull away, her eyes glistening like spring water.
“…It’s all Nian Nian’s fault.” She panted lightly, suddenly saying.
“If it weren’t for that little brat Nian Nian constantly getting in the way, I would have experienced this happiness much earlier.”
Young Master Sang blinked.
“Uh. But to be honest, at the beginning, Nian Nian not only never stopped us but even set up tasks to help me win you over.”
“Speaking of which, Senior Sister Yan, you were actually the first celestial maiden I managed to conquer through one of Nian Nian’s missions.”
“But now we’re over six hundred chapters in, and it’s only tonight that we finally have a chance. Do you really think we can blame Nian Nian for this?”
“…I don’t care.” Yan Rouwan fell silent for a moment and then huffed.
“It’s definitely Nian Nian’s fault.”
Young Master Sang couldn’t help but laugh and didn’t bother to refute. It was daily life for these two girls to have issues with each other.
“But this time, I have to get ahead of her.”
Yan Rouwan licked her luscious lips, her eyes dreamy as she slowly shed her clothes, her skin as smooth and white as milk displayed before Young Master Sang.
“After all, she’s omniscient. No matter what we do tonight, she’ll know.”
She leaned down, whispering in Young Master Sang’s ear, playfully biting his earlobe: “So let’s do something thrilling.”
“A one-time show to keep her watching.”
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