Yan Zhen looked at her and suddenly smiled and said, "Since you are injured and it is inconvenient for you to move around, you can stay at the Right Prime Minister's residence tonight."
An Xin said with a sour smile, "I think it's very convenient, since the injury wasn't serious."
Yan Zhen asked, "Where is it convenient?"
An Xin said, "Apart from my waist, it's convenient everywhere else."
Yan Zhen braced himself on either side of her and said, "Since it's convenient, why don't we take this opportunity tonight and make it happen... hmm?"
An Xin twitched her lips and said, "My back hurts... I want to sleep..."
Although I couldn't turn over that night, I slept very well. The only downside was that there was someone else next to me.
She had slept alone since childhood, and the sudden presence of another person felt strange, but she didn't reject it.
When she woke up, she was able to sit up, but Yan Zhen was still asleep. It seemed that he hadn't slept well last night and was now fast asleep. Even though he was such a vigilant person, he didn't wake up when she got up.
He only took off his outer robe and did not cover himself with a quilt. Although it was early summer, the night was still a bit chilly. He wondered if he would catch a cold that night.
An Xin casually pulled the blanket over him, paused for a moment, then got up from the bed. Unexpectedly, the moment she straddled him, she woke him up. Her straddling posture was quite unladylike, and he quickly pulled her up, making her even more unladylike, lying on top of him. For a moment, their eyes met. An Xin felt a slight pain in her waist and tried to get up in a fluster, but he pulled her tightly, and instead of getting up, she sat back down with a thud…
Science has proven that men are always unusually aroused in certain aspects and areas when they wake up in the morning, and when she moved like that, she became even more aroused.
An Xin's face turned a mix of red and blue, and she raised her hand to throw a punch.
He caught her fist casually, half-lifted himself beneath her, and said with a smile, "Xin'er originally liked it when you were on top and I was on the bottom, um... this position, I think, is quite good."
Sorry it's getting late, girls. Also, the younger sister just appeared, and I haven't written anything yet, but you all seemed to have a premonition, aren't you all a bunch of Sherlock Holmes? ==
Chapter Sixty-Nine: Unethical Acts
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An Xin's cheeks finally flushed a light pink. The angle from above, looking down at Yan Zhen, made her heart tremble. She abruptly pulled her hand back and gritted her teeth, saying, "If you move again, I don't mind turning Lord Yan Zhen into Eunuch Yan!"
Yan Zhen's smile suddenly froze, and he pulled her into his arms and whispered, "If Yan Zhen becomes Eunuch Yan, it will be Xin'er who suffers in the end."
An Xin gritted her teeth: "What do I have to lose out on!"
Yan Zhen laughed wickedly: "You've lost out big time. Yan Zhen can satisfy you, but Eunuch Yan can't."
An Xin felt her hair stand on end. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen anyone as shameless as this!
Countless murder cases flashed through my mind, and without exception, the victim was Yan Zhen!
"You..." Countless words like "shameless bastard," "scoundrel," and "idiot" were suddenly choked into her mouth, and An Xin's eyes widened in shock. He kissed her lips wantonly, his tongue brushing against her lips and lightly sweeping over each of her teeth. An Xin suddenly reacted and tried to bite his tongue, but he seized the opportunity to shove it into his mouth and then entangled it with hers.
That softest touch sent a shiver through her soul. A strange fire burning within her made her let out an annoyed "humph," a soft, unexpected sound that resembled a delicate moan, causing both of them to tremble.
Yan Zhen's arms tightened suddenly, forcing her body to overlap completely with his. Yan Zhen's gaze deepened instantly, and the lingering kiss burned like fire—"Squeak—"
The sudden sound of the door opening instantly brought the enchanting atmosphere to a standstill.
Qiuyue stood there dumbfounded.
What did she see?!
Every single day!
Miss An is actually pressing down on the adult and wantonly roughhousing him!?
Qiu Yue's face flushed red, but An Xin saw her as a savior and cried out urgently, "The Right Prime Minister is in critical condition! Qiu Yue, come quickly!"
Qiuyue was stunned.
An Xin shouted angrily, "What are you standing there for? Come here right now!"
Qiu Yue, unaware of the situation, hurriedly stepped forward, but An Xin grabbed her and threw her onto the couch. Yan Zhen was startled, and An Xin took the opportunity to get up. During this time, she aggravated the wound on her waist and couldn't help but gasp. However, she was quick and nimbly got off the couch. Qiu Yue was thrown onto Yan Zhen.
An Xin neatly straightened her clothes and said indifferently, "Qiu Yue, your master is sexually unsatisfied, so serve him well." After saying that, she opened the door and left.
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As soon as An Xin stepped into her home, she heard cheerful laughter. She looked up and paused slightly.
"Second Miss is indeed beautiful. This dress is perfect for you!"
"Yes, yes, no wonder the Grand Tutor has been so fond of the Second Miss. Now that we've seen her, we finally understand what's going on!"
"Second Miss, your hairpin is so beautiful. Where did you get it?"
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The chorus of praise continued unabated. An Xin's gaze fell indifferently on An Wan. An Wan, presumably to conceal her haggard appearance, had deliberately applied makeup. Her tattered clothes were gone, but not the ones An Xin had given her. Her hair was adorned with pearls and jade ornaments, and the hairpin inlaid with a dust-repelling bead was also in place. The difference between yesterday and today was striking!
"Sister!" Upon seeing An Xin, An Wan suddenly stood up, ran over happily, and spun around, asking, "Am I pretty?"
An Xin said calmly, "It looks good."
An Wan said happily, "Sister, you didn't come home last night. I heard from Father that you went to the Right Prime Minister's residence? Do you know the Right Prime Minister?"
Thinking of Yan Zhen, An Xin frowned and said, "I don't know her."
An Wan looked at An Wan suspiciously and said, "Sister, why are you lying to me? I heard from Lu Zhu that your relationship with that Right Prime Minister is unusual. So, how is that Right Prime Minister?"
An Xin ignored her and walked forward.
An Wan immediately caught up with her and said, "Sister, why are you ignoring me? I asked you a question."