Shi Nuan was taken aback: Did Song Yansheng mean that all his "nagging" comments earlier were to help her... overcome her embarrassment?
Threatened by Shi Nuan, Song Yansheng remained calm, curled his lips into a smile, and said, "Actually, have you noticed that calling me by my name sounds much better than calling me Second Uncle!"
Not wanting to deal with him any longer, Shi Nuan lifted the covers and got out of bed, not even bothering to put on her shoes.
Seeing the little girl was serious, Song Yansheng quickly got out of bed, grabbed her, and scooped her up into his arms.
The little girl was very light, making it no effort for him to hold her.
Shi Nuan was startled, almost cried out, and whispered, "Put me down!"
"It’s not like I haven’t held you before, what’s there to be afraid of..."
Shi Nuan bit her lip, her face blushing as red as a tomato.
Indeed, last time at the Song Mansion, Song Yansheng had held her in front of all the servants and carried her inside.
And the last time she fainted at the police station, it was probably him who carried her to the hospital...
Even so, being held by this man, especially on such a late night, she still felt...
"Don’t worry, the mourning period isn’t over, I’m not someone who breaks promises, what I’ve promised you, I’ll keep..."
Song Yansheng walked to the bedside and gently set her down, leaning in to kiss her forehead, his gaze deep and dark, like a vast starry sea...
He said, "But the premise is... you need to behave a bit!"
Shi Nuan didn’t really know what Song Yansheng meant by "behave", but hearing him promise to keep his word did make her feel quite reassured.
Her good impression of him finally rose a little, and she held her breath, finally staying still.
Song Yansheng was very satisfied, got into bed from the other side, and casually turned off the lights, leaving only a small night light.
The next second, he reached over to pull Shi Nuan into his embrace, and as her body stiffened slightly, the man spoke in a magnetic voice, "It’s past ten, let’s sleep!"
Shi Nuan blinked; how should she put it, this was her first time sleeping with a man while fully conscious.
The feeling was... strange.
The man’s hand was clasped around her waist, holding her tightly, causing her whole body to feel warm and itchy.
Shi Nuan shifted a little, trying to put some distance between them.
But just as she moved slightly, the man’s voice came again, "Don’t move..."
Song Yansheng sighed, "If you move again, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself..."
Shi Nuan froze, instinctively looked up at him, and found Song Yansheng was also looking at her.
His beautiful dark eyes sparkled with specks of light, and the small night light blurred his features making them dreamy and surreal.
His thin lips had a trace of a barely noticeable smile...
Shi Nuan’s heart trembled, she immediately lowered her gaze, not daring to look at him, and obediently shrank into his embrace, not moving.
The pleasant smell of the man’s body lingered under her nose, and because they had bathed in the same bathroom, the shower gel and shampoo they used were the same, naturally, the scent was too.
It was the first time in her life to experience sleeping so closely with a man, sharing similar scents.
Noticing how well-behaved the little girl was, Song Yansheng, satisfied, kissed her on her hair and said, "Sleep now... Goodnight, Little Nuannuan!"
After a while, Shi Nuan softly murmured an "Mm" in his embrace, sounding muffled...
Song Yansheng’s lips involuntarily curled up, the night suddenly becoming so enchanting...
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