A second chance with my billionaire husband

Chapter 1791 - 407: Tied by Soul and Dreams, Wagering Life (Part 2)

Yan Song placed her down on the sofa, leaned over her, and called her name passionately. But Yun Ya’s stomach growled at just the right time, ruining the mood.

Yan Song smiled helplessly.

Yun Ya rubbed her stomach, "I didn’t eat much at noon, and I barely ate anything at dinner. I’m starving..."

"Look at you, why don’t you know how to take care of yourself at all? Do you have to make me worry about you to be satisfied?" The man said indulgently and helplessly, tapping Yun Ya’s nose.

Yun Ya laughed, "I just want to make you worry, Brother Yan...."

Her gaze was passionate, her fingers slipped inside his collar, slowly caressing his skin. The man’s breath quickened, her hand was so soft, her fingertips seemed to ignite flames, easily stirring up his desire wherever they touched.

"Yun Ya...." The man’s voice was hoarse, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips. Yun Ya turned her head, and the man’s lips landed among her soft hair.

"Hehe." The girl’s playful laughter was as enchanting as silver bells.

"Brother Yan, I’m hungry."

The man sighed helplessly, "I’ll take you out for dinner."

"But I want to eat the noodles you make."

"My noodles?" The man raised an eyebrow slightly, "But there’s no ingredients at home...."

"There’s a supermarket nearby, it won’t take long to walk there."

"Alright then." The man got up, "It’s cold outside, you stay home and wait for me, I’ll be back soon."

With that, he got up, put on his coat, and kissed Yun Ya’s forehead, "Wait for me to come back."

He said and then left with big strides.

As the door closed, Yun Ya slowly sat up straight, took out a tissue, and slowly wiped her forehead.

It was where the man had kissed her just now.

Yun Ya’s jet-black eyes were as deep as the sea, shining with a sinister and cold light. Her mouth curled into a slight smile, indifferent and disdainful.

She walked step by step to the window, looking out at the thousands of lights outside, the sparks reflected in her eyes couldn’t penetrate the darkness in her heart.

She took out her phone and sent a text message.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Yun Ya walked over to open the door. The man smiled at her, carrying a bag, "I forgot to take the key."

Yun Ya took the bag from his hand, "Why did it take so long?"

"Couldn’t wait even for this little bit?" The man smiled, wrapping an arm around her waist. Just as he was about to kiss, Yun Ya spun away from his embrace, "Stop it, I’m so hungry I have no strength left...." Her voice was truly coquettish to the core, making whoever heard it feel weak to their bones.

The man smiled, raised his hand to rub her head, "Alright, I’ll make dinner right away." With that, he took the bag and walked into the kitchen.

Yun Ya followed in, watching him expertly washing vegetables and boiling water, "Brother Yan, do you still remember when we first met?"

The man paused while beating the eggs and asked casually, "Why did you suddenly remember this?"

"You didn’t forget, did you?" Yun Ya said with a frustrated tone, "I still have the scar on me now. If you really forgot, it means you don’t love me...."

When Yun Ya couldn’t see him, the man’s eyes flashed, and he smiled, "How could I forget? I won’t forget even if I die... It was all my fault, can you forgive me?"

"Then tell me, what was your mistake?" Yun Ya demanded persistently.

The man paused for a moment and said nonchalantly, "I shouldn’t have let you get hurt. But I was young and ignorant at the time. If I had known I would love you so much, I wouldn’t have hurt you like that."

Yun Ya smiled, "I’m the kind of person who must get revenge for any slight. If you hurt me by one degree, I’ll return it ten or a hundred times over. The greatest revenge I have for you is making you fall in love with me, haunting your soul, and wanting nothing more than to give your life for me, Brother Yan, don’t you agree?"

She spoke with an enigmatic grace, her eyes like the sea, misty and deep.

The man was dumbfounded for a moment, then obediently nodded, "Yes, yes, I want nothing more than to love you with my life...."

"So, if you really love me, are you willing to give your life for me?" Yun Ya said softly, her tone carrying a persuasive power. The man murmured, "I... am willing."

Suddenly, Yun Ya laughed so hard tears came out, she patted the man’s shoulder, unable to stand up straight.

"Brother Yan, why are you so silly? I love you so much, how could I let you die for me?"

When she spoke the word "die," she seemed to put more weight into it.

"Alright, I won’t disturb you anymore, I’ll wait outside for you."

Yun Ya turned and walked out.

The man turned his head and glanced at Yun Ya’s departing figure, his eyes unfathomable.

Fifteen minutes later, the man came out with a steaming bowl of noodles, placing it in front of Yun Ya. Yun Ya took a deep sniff.

"Wow, it smells so good."

"Brother Yan has worked hard." Yun Ya personally poured a glass of water and placed it on the table in front of him.

"Thank you."

"Brother Yan, aren’t you eating?"

"I’m not hungry. Try it quickly, how does it taste?" The man said expectantly.

Yun Ya smiled and nodded, picking up the chopsticks to bring the noodles to her lips, just about to open her mouth when she seemed to think of something. She looked up at the man across from her, "By the way, Brother Yan, do you remember the promise you made to me before you left?"

The man pressed his lips into a smile, "Of course, I remember. I’ll tell you after you finish eating."

"But I want to hear it now, otherwise I’ll think you’ve forgotten about me. Come on, is it that you’ve met a girl outside and don’t care about me anymore?" Just like every girl in love, worried and unreasonable.

The man instinctively reached for the cup of water next to him, taking a sip. It was a sign of nervousness. Yun Ya squinted her eyes at him, the corners of her mouth lifting into a slight curve.

"Yun Ya...."

"Ding dong...." The doorbell suddenly rang, and the man immediately stood up, "I’ll get the door."

With that, he quickly walked over to open the door.

It turned out to be someone delivering flyers from door to door. "Sir, our company is celebrating its third anniversary with a grand sale. There’s a raffle event tonight at Wanhua Plaza, and a lion dance performance. It’s not to be missed...."

Upon seeing the man’s extraordinary looks, the woman delivering the flyers was momentarily entranced, a hint of amazement flashing in her eyes.

The next instant, she was so frightened by the bone-chilling coldness in the man’s eyes that she couldn’t breathe, her scalp tingling with a sensation as if she had fallen into the depths of Hell all at once.

"Oh? That sounds pretty good." The man appeared very interested.

Everything earlier seemed to be the woman’s illusion. This man clearly seemed so gentle and polite, but was that cold sweat on her back also an illusion?

Upon hearing his interest, the woman eagerly continued to promote, "Sir, you can bring your family. The grand prize is a car...."

"Brother Yan... what’s wrong?"

A gentle voice of a young girl came from inside.

The woman thought to herself that with such an enchanting voice, even as a woman she couldn’t resist. What kind of beauty could it be?

The man took a flyer and returned, waving it at Yun Ya with a smile, "There’s an event at Wanhua Plaza tonight, why don’t we check it out?"

Yun Ya looked at him a few times, frowning, "Brother Yan, what’s wrong with you? You used to be the least interested in these things."

The man’s gaze fell on the half-empty bowl in front of Yun Ya, the corners of his lips slightly curved, "People change, don’t they?"

"Yes, people do change, but not so completely."

Yun Ya’s lips curved into a slight smile, she seemed so gentle and beautiful, her bright eyes lightly falling upon him.

The man’s eyes narrowed slightly, "You...."

After taking a couple of steps, his body suddenly wobbled, he looked up in disbelief.

"Yun Ya, you... why...?"

"Stop pretending." Yun Ya snorted coldly.