Chapter 13 Familiar

The man replied weakly, "It's me."

The rivet on the bag hit his eyebrow bone, probably breaking his skin.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Yan said angrily, "I'm not telling you not to come."

The person in front of her was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked to her side, taking the petite and soft body in front of her into her arms, pressing her forehead against her cheek, feeling cool and comfortable.

When Shen Yan saw him approaching and was about to push him away, she felt his extremely hot forehead and stretched out her hand to explore, "Do you have a fever?"

The man didn't speak, he just held her tightly. He had a strong sense of self-control and knew how to control his desires. Therefore, he was colder than ordinary men and never revealed his true emotions easily.

Maybe he was in a bad mood today, or maybe he was too deep into the drama, and he just wanted to hold her for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Yan spoke again, "You had a fever, why didn't you tell me? Just tell me, there's no need to come over."

She is not the unreasonable kind of person, how can she still make things difficult for a patient?

He said with some grievance, "I was just a little late, so you went out to find the publicist. If I didn't come, wouldn't you want me?"

"...."

She said that she seemed like a scumbag, but this person really couldn't do bad things.

Shen Yan led him and sat back on the sofa, "I'll find medicine for you."

Just as she stood up, she was hugged again by a strong force. The man adjusted his position so that Shen Yan could sit astride his lap, and his chin rested on her fair and smooth shoulder.

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, "No, I've taken the medicine and I want to hold you for a while."

Shen Yan listened to his pitiful voice and didn't move any more. The only sounds in the living room were the two people's breathing intertwined with each other, which seemed particularly ambiguous in the silence of the night.

Five minutes later, Shen Yan spoke first, "It's getting late and you're still sick. Why don't you go back early."

The man picked her up by the waist and walked to the bedroom on the third floor. "You're sick, I'll take you to take a bath first."

What's more, it's a feigned illness.

"But your body..."

"You dislike me?" the man asked her aggrievedly.

"No, I'm just worried about your health."

She couldn't say she disliked her. She was very happy most of the time with him. He also cared about her own feelings, but her constant failure to get pregnant made her very distressed.

"I'd better pay the food first and serve you well, otherwise you'll have to find someone else."

Shen Yan felt that she was being connoted, but she was not that hungry.

7 Today was indeed a moment of impatience. Fortunately, Ji Hanchuan, a nasty guy, showed up in time to disrupt the plan. She was still scared for a while on the way back today.

After the man washed Shen Yan, he took her back to bed first. Shen Yan, who was being cared for very carefully, thought of how she treated a sick patient today, and she really felt that she shouldn't have done it.

After he lay down, Shen Yan took the initiative to lean over, her dishonest little hands were messing with the man's chest, and his clear and magnetic voice sounded, "Don't you want to change?"

Shen Yan felt depressed, why did Special Assistant Chi tell him everything.

She moved her body, changed her position, and rested her chin on his chest. She looked at him with a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes sincerely, "I'm just kidding, how could Chi Yan talk nonsense? He just misunderstood..." Me.

Before she could finish speaking, her breath was taken away by the man. He interrupted her unfinished argument and turned over to bully her.

After finally getting a chance to breathe, Shen Yan thought of her previous misunderstanding and whispered softly, "Don't you really need to rest for a while?"

"You are about to replace someone, how dare I rest?" Ji Hanchuan's voice was hoarse, with a hint of accusation that was not easily noticeable.

She said with some guilt, "I'm in a bad mood today, I didn't mean to say that."

"Are you in a good mood now?"

Shen Yan, "Much better."

"I can also make you feel better."

Tonight he was not as gentle as before. She couldn't bear it and whispered for mercy several times, but she was coaxed by the man, who was magnetic and seductive, "It will be fine soon."

The woman's porcelain-white fingers tightly grasped a corner of the silk quilt, as if grasping the only piece of driftwood in the deep sea, and her beautiful swan neck was raised high, making bursts of sweet sounds.

She couldn't hold on any longer. Before the moment came, the strong impact and pain continued to torture her. Tears filled her wet eyes, and even her last request was in a tearful tone.

But the man did not restrain himself, and his movements became more and more fierce.

"..."

I don't know how long it took before he stopped plundering.

Shen Yan's shattered consciousness gradually came back, and her hoarse voice was filled with anger, "Why do you have to be so fierce!"

As everyone knows, her blaming at this time is more like coquettishness between lovers.

Her waist was about to break, and the thought of him constantly setting fire to her body must have added a lot of bruises.

There is a charity dinner to attend tomorrow, how can she go out to meet people!

The man lowered his head and kissed her delicate forehead, coaxing softly, "I'll be gentler next time."

There was no trace of repentance in the clear voice, but rather a hint of joking.

Then he added, "Are you feeling better?"

Shen Yan, "..."

Seeing that she didn't answer, the man said again with a hint of grievance in his deep voice, "Do you want to change?"

What's the matter with his aggrieved tone?

The bad guy complains first?

Or is it within yourself?

Shen Yan said weakly, "I won't change it."

She didn't want to go through the trouble of changing back and forth. Strictly speaking, he was still her first man.

But the man didn't believe her, "You are the financial sponsor, and saying you don't want me is just a matter of words."

What on earth is this man trying to say?

Shen Yan turned around, changed her posture, and placed her chin on his steaming chest, her voice still a little hoarse, "Then what do you think we should do?"

There was silence for a long time, when Shen Yan was about to fall asleep.

"Let's sign an agreement, okay?"

The man's low and sexy voice sounded, extremely bewitching.

Shen Yan rubbed his eyes, forcing himself to wake up, and then asked, "Are you short of money?"

When the agreement is involved, the timeline will be lengthened. Is he planning to continue working in this industry?

The man replied calmly, "My family is sick, and the whole family depends on me to support them."

Shen Yan thought of Chi Yan saying that his family members were sick and hospitalized and needed money urgently. He thought that he was afraid that he would be replaced and lose his financial resources, so he worked so hard tonight.

She cleared her hoarse throat and asked, "What's your phone number? Let's leave your contact information and we'll communicate about the agreement another day. I'm so sleepy now."

"I'll give it to you tomorrow." After saying that, he took her into his arms again.

When Shen Yan woke up, he was no longer around.

She picked up the cell phone on the table and looked at the time. It was already 11 o'clock, and she was going to call Xia Zhi and ask her to take her to do some styling and choose a dress, otherwise she would not be able to make it to the banquet in the evening.

When I opened the address book, I saw the phone number pinned to the top. The note was William.

That man? It turns out his name is William.

Shen Yan chuckled and murmured, "William, what a clichéd stage name."

She lifted the quilt and stood up, walked straight to the bathroom, and looked at the girl in the mirror. As she expected, her fair body was covered with bruises, especially on her neck, collarbone, waist and abdomen.

"Is this man a dog?" Shen Yan protested in her heart.

After she washed up, she called Xia Zhi and told her, "Xia Zhi, please choose a few sets of cheongsam for the dress. You should have a high collar, a long style, and a more elegant color. Take it directly to Jingyuan, and then we can style it together."

After receiving Shen Yan's call, Xia Zhi drove to the dress store. When she arrived at the dress store, she met two people she least wanted to see.