Chapter 1273 - 1192: Holding Nuannuan Like This Is Really Hard for Me
Chapter 1273 - 1192: Holding Nuannuan Like This Is Really Hard for Me
Song Yansheng squinted his eyes: "Actually, I don’t really know. I only know that Yu Zuo has a woman in his heart, and it seems like it’s been many years. Later, the two got separated for some unknown reason, and Yu Zuo has been looking for her, but all these years, there’s been no news of her!"
Shi Nuan’s eyes flickered slightly, unexpectedly learning that the seemingly calm Qu Yuzuo had such an experience, really surprised her.
After taking a breath, Shi Nuan said: "Dr. Qu is also a person of deep affection!"
Song Yansheng smiled: "Indeed, my relationship with Yu Zuo is quite good. A part of the reason is because I used to think we were in the same boat, but I am much luckier... En, because I met Nuannuan!"
Shi Nuan turned her head to glance at Song Yansheng, always feeling like he hadn’t finished his words.
In the same boat? Does it mean he was also searching for that girl in his heart?
And just like that, searched for many years?
His luck was meeting her, meeting her who resembled that girl?
Shi Nuan’s fingers tightened, reminding herself many times not to care, that she, Shi Nuan, was just Shi Nuan, not anyone else!
She also wouldn’t resemble anyone else.
Even if Song Yansheng was deeply affectionate, he couldn’t use someone similar to replace a part of love.
If Qu Yuzuo can wait, why can’t he?
Aren’t the two of them of the same age?
Shi Nuan no longer spoke, and Song Yansheng, slightly curious, turned his head and pinched her cheek, asking, "What’s wrong? What are you thinking about?"
Shi Nuan shook her head: "Nothing, it’s just that I feel, Second Uncle’s friends are all very different, but all very good. I’m very envious of Second Uncle, because I don’t have as many friends similar to myself!"
The so-called friends Shi Nuan encountered over the years were mostly people like He Meisui with whom she studied and lived during her four years at university.
He Meisui and Ou Xiaoning were considered to have a slightly better relationship with her. Both had cheerful and open personalities, and Shi Nuan, with a slightly more reserved nature, liked staying with them and also liked them a lot.
Lv Nan Nan wasn’t talkative, but after four years of interaction, they got along smoothly. Now they work at the same company, and their relationship has gotten much closer than before.
Yet even so, Shi Nuan felt there was something between her and them.
But it’s not related to them, it’s mainly her own reason.
Except for Lv Nan Nan, He Meisui and Ou Xiaoning were still very willing to share their thoughts with her.
It’s just that she couldn’t be honest with them, because her experiences and what she wanted to do were indeed not suitable to tell others.
Even if it were suitable, she didn’t want to tell others.
That’s why she was so envious of Song Yansheng, envious that he had so many confidants!
Yes, he had already transcended the category of friends—he had true confidants!
...
When Song Yansheng and Shi Nuan returned to the Song Mansion, Liao Qinghe hadn’t yet returned.
Aunt Hui said, earlier, Liao Qinghe called. He wouldn’t be dining at the Song Mansion tonight, as he had plans with friends.
Song Yansheng’s expression was quite ordinary. He had given Liao Qinghe Zhou Hui’s contact information and workplace.
So he knew that after a while, Liao Qinghe would definitely be busy, since the man came to T City for a project.
But more than the project, he wanted to find Wen Biyue’s brother Xue Mobei.
Although he disliked Liao Qinghe and didn’t like him interacting with Shi Nuan.
But Liao Qinghe was indeed very attentive to Wen Biyue’s matters, making him finally understand why Wen Biyue was willing to entrust such a big task to him.
Song Yansheng wasn’t surprised, but Shi Nuan was puzzled. Wasn’t Liao Qinghe just a few days into T City? Where did he get friends?
But then she thought, maybe newly acquainted. Liao Qinghe had a free-spirited nature, strong social skills, and making friends quickly didn’t seem all that strange.
At night, after taking their baths, Shi Nuan and Song Yansheng went to bed early and started chatting casually.
Song Yansheng was initially holding Shi Nuan when suddenly one hand slid towards her flat stomach.
Shi Nuan’s body shivered, and she grabbed Song Yansheng’s hand, calling him: "Second Uncle..."
Song Yansheng asked in confusion: "What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Shi Nuan’s eyelashes flickered as she found an excuse, saying: "No... it’s just that didn’t the doctor say we shouldn’t..."
Song Yansheng laughed upon hearing this: "Is Nuannuan worried I’m a person without restraint? En, if Nuannuan was perfectly healthy, I definitely wouldn’t restrain my desires. But since Nuannuan’s body isn’t well now, how could I bear to harm Nuannuan at such a time?"
Shi Nuan pursed her lips, not speaking.
Song Yansheng held her tighter, as if cradling a child, and said: "Nuannuan has no idea how important you are in my heart!"
Shi Nuan was stunned for a moment, feeling Song Yansheng’s breath gently landing on her forehead, warm, tickling.
Uncontrollably, her heart started to ache again.
"Forget it, let’s sleep. Holding Nuannuan like this is quite uncomfortable for me!"
Song Yansheng’s desire for Shi Nuan was endless, and this desire had been growing since he realized he had fallen for Shi Nuan.
Having Shi Nuan, being able to touch Shi Nuan’s warm body, kissing her soft lips, flooding all his love into her body and soul.
He felt very happy, extremely happy.
He said Shi Nuan didn’t know how important she was to him; sometimes he himself didn’t know.
But one day, he was crystal clear about it.
In this life, he cannot live without Shi Nuan; otherwise, he’d rather be dead.
Night fell, with Shi Nuan lying in Song Yansheng’s arms; everything was calm and peaceful.
But after lying for over an hour like this, neither of them had fallen asleep.
Song Yansheng finally sighed and said: "Nuannuan, if we can’t do it, can I at least touch and kiss?"
Shi Nuan was stunned for a moment, her face blushing as well.
In reality, lying in Song Yansheng’s arms, she had already felt the change in Song Yansheng’s body.
At that moment, she felt embarrassed and wanted to move away from Song Yansheng, but his embrace was too tight, and she couldn’t succeed.
"I promise, I can control myself, just a kiss, a touch, is that okay?" Song Yansheng asked again.
Shi Nuan knew it was hard for a man to control himself in such situations.
In the darkness, she didn’t dare to look at Song Yansheng’s expression, only giving a low "En," as tacit permission.
After getting her approval, Song Yansheng turned over, looking at the disheveled Shi Nuan lying on the bed in the dim light.
Even though the light was dim, he could imagine her cheeks were flushed.
Because her eyes were so moist, so clear, like the water streams in the mountains, making tinkling sounds.
He gently reached out, brushing Shi Nuan’s hair aside, his fingertips naturally gliding down, resting on Shi Nuan’s nightgown.
Each button of the nightgown was slowly unbuttoned, his actions were slow, but Shi Nuan could feel his breathing becoming gradually heavier!
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