Song Yansheng asked Shi Nuan if he was the first man to enter her room.
Shi Nuan felt slightly embarrassed. Actually, he wasn’t. Her room wasn’t a taboo; Father and Song Yichuan had both been in.
But he was the first man she had actively invited in.
Shi Nuan’s face turned slightly red, momentarily unsure of how to answer.
A hint of disappointment flickered in Song Yansheng’s dark eyes. He shrugged and said, "If I can’t be the first, being the last is also pretty good!"
Shi Nuan blinked. Did he mean that no other men were allowed in her room in the future? How could that be possible?
She softly spoke, "Second Uncle, you should rest for a while. I’ll tidy up, and we can leave soon!"
Song Yansheng was pleased with her use of "we." He didn’t press further and said warmly, "Alright."
Presumably, the aftereffects of the wine had caught up with him, and Song Yansheng was somewhat fatigued. Afterward, he lay sideways on Shi Nuan’s bed to rest.
Her bed wasn’t very big, but it could fit two girls without a problem. But for some reason, with Song Yansheng lying on it, the bed seemed to suddenly shrink.
Shi Nuan watched as the man gently closed his eyes, his breathing becoming even, and she let out a breath, starting to quietly busy herself.
In fact, most of the important things had been packed last time; what she was organizing now was just a few odds and ends.
Shi Nuan found a small bag to pack them in.
Confirming there was nothing else in the room worth her attachment, she turned her gaze to the man sleeping on the bed.
Shi Nuan’s beautiful brows frowned slightly, unsure how to wake him. But if she didn’t wake him, who knows how long he’d sleep?
Shi Nuan gently walked to the bedside, hesitantly extended her hand, and lightly pushed the man’s shoulder, calling, "Second Uncle..."
The man’s eyelashes fluttered slightly as he slept with closed eyes; his collar was unbuttoned, and beneath the dark blue shirt, his fair collarbone was as beautifully sculpted as a painting.
However, the man did not wake up.
Shi Nuan was a bit troubled: Could he really be drunk?
"Second Uncle... ah!"
Just as Shi Nuan began to call out, she felt her wrist being seized, and with a mild force, her body was pulled towards the man on the bed.
And she, apart from a startled cry, could do almost nothing.
The faint scent of wine hit her nose, and Shi Nuan heard the man’s strong, powerful heartbeat, one beat after another, very clearly.
But even more distinct was her own heartbeat.
Her face blushed with shyness, and as she tried to break free from his embrace, she did not succeed.
Shi Nuan looked up into the man’s smiling eyes. At that moment, she felt shy, but more than that, she was angry!
She shouted, "Second Uncle... let go of me!"
Song Yansheng naturally wouldn’t let her go. With a faint smile, he asked, "We’ve already registered as husband and wife. In this situation, must you still call me Second Uncle?"
Shi Nuan bit her lip without speaking, her heart churning with myriad emotions, her eyes slowly turning red.
Seeing this, the trace of joy in Song Yansheng’s heart quickly dissipated. He loosened his grip, and Shi Nuan swiftly escaped from his embrace, standing up and turning away.
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