Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 473: First Glimpse of Captain Tang Changing Clothes

Lu Yan’s eyes were deep: "Go back to your room."

This tone seemed to be suppressing something fiercely, but was also exceptionally cold.

The whole person sounded menacing.

Song Nuan’s gaze slowly dropped, her cute almond eyes blinked. Gaining her courage, she licked her lips and spoke in a soft, gooey voice: "But... don’t you need help now?"

She had little knowledge about these things, but she understood the essentials.

"People online say that at your age, still being a virgin, it’s often problematic if it’s like this."

Song Nuan frowned, looking at Lu Yan silently.

She moved forward on her own, and the girl’s fresh scent rushed over, causing Lu Yan to back away in fright.

The effect of the drug wasn’t mild, but it was indeed strong, becoming harder to bear over time.

At first, it was nothing, but the girl kept approaching.

Blood flowed downward, concentrating in a particular area.

"Uncle." Song Nuan looked adorably at Lu Yan and said, "I’m capable, don’t treat me like a child, I’ve grown up, and what if in your condition, you can’t have children in the future?"

"It’s said this might cause infertility." Song Nuan earnestly, with a slight blush on her cheeks and redness at her ears, still spoke earnestly: "In the future... I still want to have a child."

Lu Yan: "..."

The girl’s words were soft and tender, each word hitting his heart, gradually making him lose control of his nerves.

"Song Nuan." Lu Yan’s muscles were tense: "Go back."

"No." Song Nuan advanced, forcing Lu Yan to retreat,

until Lu Yan was pushed into the room.

With a "bang," Song Nuan shut the door using her heel.

The soft hand of the girl held Lu Yan’s hand.

"I really can." Song Nuan blinked.

Lu Yan: "I’m not..."

Did she know the seriousness of having taken the drug?

Song Nuan only knew he was at that point, not that he had been drugged.

"Not what?" Song Nuan’s round eyes looked at him purely.

Making him feel hot all over, about to lose control.

"Yes."

...

Suddenly, Song Nuan was pinned down by the man, his breath becoming intensely overwhelming.

Her breathing quickened as the man bit her lip, hard, without gentleness.

Song Nuan winced in pain, letting out a soft hum.

The anger slowly became uncontrollable, Song Nuan’s face turned crimson, feeling like her whole body was about to catch fire.

...

"Bang—"

Suddenly there was a noise in the room, the man staggered out the door and into the bathroom, then locked it.

Song Nuan lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling with glistening eyes, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily.

Between her breaths, there seemed to be his scent.

Her hair and nightgown were in disarray, her lips shiny and red.

Looking ravished.

Clearly, it was just a kiss,

a very intense kiss...

She slowly sat up from the bed, her heart pounding fiercely.

She walked to the door, looked at the tightly closed door of the bathroom, that situation...

He wasn’t quite right, she thought of waiting for him to come out to clarify things.

...

When Lu Yan emerged, the girl had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Perhaps she was a bit overcome by that kiss?

Lu Yan stared at her petite form, such little stamina...

His hair still dripped with water as he bent down to pick up the girl, then watched her sleep quietly in the bedroom.

Then he went to the guest room.

Chen Ya...

Never would have thought this woman would resort to such measures in the end.

...

Morning, the sun was just right.

In the apartment.

Song Yi was applying makeup in the mirror, the last step was the lipstick, capping it after applying, she dabbed her lips together, then smiled slightly.

She exuded an enchanting charm, stunning at first glance.

She turned to see Tang Si, who lazily got out of bed wearing only a pair of boxer shorts.

His muscles were well-proportioned, his hair delightfully tousled, giving off a lazy, mischievous charm.

His peach blossom eyes were slightly drowsy and dreamy.

Early in the morning, the man looked like an old fox, appearing easily swayed.

He naturally opened the wardrobe, took out a white shirt, and slowly put it on.

When they slept together before, he usually got up before her.

Now, she was finally up first, for the first time watching Captain Tang’s morning routine.

Tang Si leisurely buttoned up, slowly covering his well-defined abs.

Song Yi’s gaze naturally wandered down the man.

Early morning... indeed there was a reaction.

Though normal, she couldn’t help having those colored thoughts.

Tang Si was too alluring, always exuding desire.

Others were abstinent; he was irresistibly tempting.

It was hard to look away.

Song Yi felt her cheeks warming and quickly looked away.

Seriously, just watching him dress made her blush.

Tang Si finished the last button, noticed Song Yi’s evasive gaze, and a smile slowly spread across his lips, his beautiful peach blossom eyes casting allure.

Yet he said nothing.

He sat on the bed, lazily put on his pants, stood, zipped up, and buttoned.

Even his hands were exceptionally appealing, every part of him commanded attention.

Song Yi stealthily watched it all.

"Oh." The man’s lazy, husky voice slowly entered her ear: "Can’t see anymore."

"Big bro has dressed."

His voice was low, teasing, both roguish and charming.

Song Yi sat upright: "Who was watching you?"

"Really didn’t?" Tang Si teased, his voice perpetually lazy: "Alright, you didn’t watch then."

Song Yi let out a breath.

He added: "But it’s big bro who wanted you to watch."

Then he slowly approached her, lightly lifting her chin: "So, dear, do you want to watch?"

Song Yi quelled the messy, shy thoughts inside.

She slowly forced a formal smile: "Bro, asking me after you’ve dressed seems a bit insincere."

"Very sincere." The man responded, pretending to reach for his belt: "The process is simple, can watch right away."

Song Yi truly had enough of him!

"You’ll be late!" Song Yi pushed him away: "Go wash up, quickly!"