When Love Turns the Tables: The Mysterious Husband's Chase

Chapter 370: It’s Not Easy to Be a Sheng Family Daughter-in-Law (Part 10)

She certainly knew what Sheng Jianan was asking about, but asking such a thing... is it really okay to ask something so straightforward like this?

Tang Yanqi avoided eye contact, blushing, and softly uttered an "Mm".

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a mischievous smile on the man’s face, a bit roguish, not at all like a high and mighty CEO, yet it inexplicably made her feel parched.

This man... really takes people in.

Sheng Jianan didn’t actually do anything in the car.

But when they returned to the apartment, Sheng Jianan didn’t even turn on the lights before pushing Tang Yanqi against the door panel and kissing her.

He seemed to really like this position, trapping her between himself and the door panel or wall, lowering his head and kissing her deeply.

Because at times like this, Sheng Jianan could most directly feel that she was under his wing, in his closest zone of protection.

No one could harm her; if the sky fell, he would be there to support her.

But tonight, they were truly crazy.

Outside the window, the neon lights were dazzling, the breeze was gentle; within the room, it was pitch black, a fiery entanglement.

Afterward, Sheng Jianan let out a long breath, his deep gaze lingering at her collarbone, as if his lips adorned with Dior 999 curved into a captivating arc, enchanting and charming.

His lips pressed down again...

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Even though they’d spent a crazy night, Tang Yanqi woke up not too late the next day, feeling sore but inexplicably comfortable and refreshed, with a hand still resting on her waist.

Tang Yanqi’s gaze fell on Sheng Jianan’s tightly closed eyes; his eyelashes were long and thick, as if several layers of mascara had been applied.

With his eyes closed, Sheng Jianan seemed less wild, more gentle.

Yet, in Tang Yanqi’s mind flashed the image of him when he was blind that year.

During that time, she could openly meet his gaze, but she dared not get too close to observe, because even though this man was blind, he was very sensitive.

Tang Yanqi remembered once she plucked up the courage to look him in the eye almost face-to-face, and in return, he got very angry, yelling at her: "I’m blind, I’m blind, I can’t see anything, what do you want getting so close? Get out!"

Back then, Sheng Jianan had a truly terrible temper, but the real reason that made Tang Yanqi not dare to look at him closely was not his bad temper, but his self-defeating words "I’m blind".

She felt for him, she couldn’t bear it.

Those who haven’t lost their sight can’t truly comprehend what it’s like to lose light.

She could understand his tantrums, but she still couldn’t empathize, so she could only feel even more for him.

Now, she could actually look at him so closely; if she wanted, Sheng Jianan’s thick eyelashes were right within reach of her raised hand.

Tang Yanqi couldn’t help but smile, her fingers indeed gently rose, her fingertips lightly touching his eyelashes.

A bit harder than she expected, ticklish, tingly.

Tang Yanqi didn’t dare proceed further; she didn’t want to disturb his good sleep. She gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed. As her feet hit the ground, the moment she stood up, her legs went weak, and with a "thump", she fell to the floor.