Chapter 428 - 211: Ferrari SF90
Chapter 428: Chapter 211: Ferrari SF90
At first, Lin Shen thought he had misheard. It wasn’t until he saw the deep passion glistening in Qin Yuenan’s eyes that he realized she had meant every word.
’Makes sense.’
According to some unscientific surveys, a man’s longing and a woman’s longing fundamentally manifest in two different ways.
When a man misses a woman, in most cases, he’s just nostalgic for the happiness and sweetness of having her by his side.
But when a woman misses a man, she’s usually thinking about...
Logically, you’d think it would be the other way around.
But for emotional women, once their longing becomes overwhelming, their hormone levels skyrocket.
Just like now. After dragging Lin Shen into the house like prey, Qin Yuenan hooked her arms tightly around his neck, stood on her tiptoes, and pulled him into a deep French kiss.
Lin Shen, of course, responded eagerly, wrapping his arms around her slender waist and spinning her around as if they were dancing the tango.
He still found it hard to believe those words had come from Qin Yuenan’s mouth, so he teased her.
"Can you say that again?"
"No!"
Qin Yuenan said stubbornly, her pretty face flushing slightly.
"If you didn’t hear me, then just forget it."
"Oh, I heard you loud and clear."
Lin Shen scooped her up, his hands cupping her plump, peachy bottom, and she immediately latched onto him like an octopus.
Her long, slender legs wrapped around his waist, her fair arms clinging tightly to his neck.
Her tight grip was a little much for him. He quickly sat on the sofa to catch his breath and grumbled.
"You’re holding on too tight."
"I want to hold on tight! I’ll squeeze you to death!"
Qin Yuenan said haughtily, but her bravado didn’t last long.
Because Lin Shen gave her full, rounded bottom a firm smack.
A soft moan escaped her throat against her will, and she glared at him angrily.
"What was that for?!"
"Punishing a naughty little girl."
Lin Shen said with a wicked grin.
"Who was it that was questioning me earlier?"
"I was just telling you what I was thinking... I wasn’t questioning you..."
Qin Yuenan mumbled, then pressed her cheek against Lin Shen’s chest and said softly.
"I won’t bring up marriage again, and I won’t try to rush you."
"Actually, marriage is something I’ll consider in the future."
!?
At his words, Qin Yuenan’s head snapped up, her beautiful eyes instantly brightening.
"You’re willing to marry me?"
"Of course!"
Lin Shen said with a smile, pinching Qin Yuenan’s soft cheek.
"Nan, you’re so beautiful, who wouldn’t want to marry you? I want to, too! Just not right now. The company isn’t on solid footing yet, and besides..."
Seeing him trail off, Qin Yuenan pouted and snorted softly.
"Hmph! It’s because you have a bunch of other women on the side that you’re hiding from me, isn’t it!"
"Heh heh."
Lin Shen scratched his head awkwardly, feeling the guilt of being found out.
But surprisingly, Qin Yuenan seemed to have come to terms with it.
Besides, the shadow of almost breaking up with Lin Shen moments ago still left her with some lingering fear.
More than she hated his philandering and player-like ways, she feared being apart from him.
Once she understood this about herself, Qin Yuenan became much more accepting and magnanimous.
Of course, she still felt a sting of jealousy, but it wasn’t as intense as before.
"I can’t control you anyway. Do whatever you want."
Seeing the cool beauty’s pout as she turned her face away, Lin Shen quickly pulled her into an embrace to soothe her.
He explained his thoughts to Qin Yuenan, and she, being reasonable, nodded in understanding.
And just like that, their first "argument" was perfectly resolved after a full exchange of views, even bringing them closer than before.
Lin Shen kissed Qin Yuenan’s soft, red lips, his hands roaming over her exquisite figure.
"Why aren’t you wearing anything?"
"I was about to go to sleep. Who wears unnecessary things to bed?"
Qin Yuenan mumbled before teasing him.
"Besides, isn’t this more convenient for you?"
"It’s convenient, sure, but a little less fun."
Seeing him push his luck, Qin Yuenan rolled her eyes and pretended to get up.
"Fine, I’ll go put something on. And you better not even try to take it off all night!"
"Stockings are fine. Nothing else."
Lin Shen pulled Qin Yuenan back into his arms with a sly grin.
"Go put on some oil-sheen stockings. I want to see."
"Oil-sheen stockings? What are those?"
Since Qin Yuenan didn’t know what he meant, Lin Shen found a few pictures on his phone to show her.
"Look. It’s this kind of glossy stocking. They look like they’ve been coated in oil."
"I don’t have anything like that at my place."
"Then I’ll buy you some."
Seeing the expectant look in his eyes, Qin Yuenan didn’t have the heart to spoil his fun.
"We’ll see after you’ve bought them."
Qin Yuenan took the initiative, sitting on Lin Shen’s lap and squirming, her voice laced with a hint of impatience.
"How much longer are you going to just sit here and talk?"
"No more talking."
Lin Shen scooped Qin Yuenan up and headed straight for the bedroom.
"Are you safe today?"
"It’s a very dangerous time."
After Lin Shen laid her on the large bed, Qin Yuenan kept her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, bringing her red lips to his ear to whisper.
"But I *could* get pregnant. It all depends on you."
???
Lin Shen froze for a second, then gave a wry smile.
"Nan, you’re not trying to trap me into marriage by getting pregnant, are you?"
"Well, if we have a child, what choice would we have? You wouldn’t make me get rid of it, would you? That would make you a complete and utter scumbag!"
At first, Qin Yuenan put on an innocent act, fluttering her eyelashes, before her expression turned fierce. The stark contrast was surprisingly captivating to Lin Shen.