Chapter 162: Staying Over
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The kiss was passionate.
When Wen Yanqing iet go of her, her rosy lips attracted another kiss. Lin Gantang’s cheeks flushed red as her gaze darted around.
Wen Yanqing pressed his forehead against hers. “You kissed me. Aren’t you afraid that others will see it this time?”
“I don’t know them,” Lin Gantang said softly.
Wen Yanqing burst into laughter, angering Lin Gantang. She wanted to smack him but saw that he was waiting for her to act coquettishly and tease him. She felt that she had been seen through and was so agitated that she spun around and stomped her foot.
Wen Yanqing laughed even more happily.
It was already early in the morning. The streets outside were grew more quiet. Snow began to fall intermittently from the sky, getting heavier and heavier.
When they returned to the Lin residence, it was already snowing very heavily.
Mr. Lin, who woke at night, heard the sound of the car engine downstairs and came out to see Wen Yanqing sending Lin Gantang back.
The road was covered with a layer of snow. The north wind whistled and there was a flurry of snow. The weather had changed suddenly.
Mr. Lin came over and said, “It’s not easy to travel in such weather. It’s also so late. Yanqing, why don’t you stay? Go back tomorrow?”
Hence, Wen Yanqing nodded and stayed behind.
Mr. Lin was sleepy. He yawned and went back to his room to sleep.
With it not being his first time there, Wen Yanqing went to the guest room to take a shower. When he was changing his clothes, he saw the underwear that Lin Gantang had given him and raised his eyebrows.
Lin Gantang was still in the shower. Wen Yanqing went to her room and bumped into her phone as he sat down. Lin Gantang liked to leave her phone all over the place, so Wen Yanqing helped her put it on the bedside table. When he moved it, the screen lit up, and Wen Yanqing saw an unread message.
“Happy birthday.”
There was no corresponding C City number.
Wen Yanqing’s gaze shifted slightly. He unlocked the phone with his fingerprint and deleted the message.
When Lin Gantang came out, she saw him sitting on the bed alone, motionless. She asked him what he was thinking.
“My phone is out of battery; I want to borrow your charger,” Wen Yanqing said.
Lin Gantang looked at his hand. “Charger? Where’s your phone?”
Why did take my phone if you want a charger?
“In the guest room. It was only after I sat down that I remembered that 1 should look for a hairdryer to blow dry my hair first.”
Lin Gantang took out the hairdryer and helped him dry his hair. After drying his hair, she couldn’t help but stroke his natural curls like she was stroking a cat.
Wen Yanqing looked at the fluffy bunny pajamas she was wearing and tugged at her bunny tail. He smiled and said, “Don’t your buttocks feel uncomfortable sleeping in this?”
“It’s so cute, you only think of hurting your buttocks!” Lin Gantang snatched her tail back and looked at his pajamas. Satisfied, she said, “The size I bought is just right.”
“You bought it for me?”
“That’s right. Fortunately, I was prepared. Otherwise, you would have to go au naturel again,” Lin Gantang said proudly.
“What au naturel? How do you know if I’m wearing anything underneath?” Wen Yanqing pretended to pull down his pants for her to have a look.
Lin Gantang grabbed the blanket and covered him up. Her face was slightly warm. “Who cares if you wear it or not? Who wants to look at you.”
Wen Yanqing kept laughing. Lin Gantang was so infuriated from his laughter that she grabbed the charger and threw it at him. She pulled him up and dragged him back into the guest room.
The next morning, the snow did not show any signs of stopping. A thick layer of snow had accumulated downstairs.
Wen Yanqing grabbed Lin Gantang, who was sending over a change of clothes for him, and pulled her into his arms, closing the door behind him. He pressed her against the door and kissed her.
Their breaths intertwined in the fierce attack. Lin Gantang almost couldn’t breathe.
He leaned against her neck and breathed heavily. “What are you hiding from?”
“You, you, you…” Lin Gantang stuttered.
“I just wanted to show you the underwear you bought. The size is not suitable.” Wen Yanqing chuckled beside her ear. “What were you thinking?”
Lin Gantang’s face flushed..
