webnovelfull Chapter 222 Late Night Thrills
Chapter 222 Late Night Thrills
The television was playing a boring evening news program, but neither of them was really paying attention to it.
"Sir...please sit down for a while, I'm going to...I'm going to take a shower." Shen Yourong felt the air getting hotter and hotter, and her heart was pounding. She made an excuse and fled into the bathroom as if she were escaping.
Soon after, the sound of rushing water came from behind the frosted glass door.
Ning Xiuyang sat leisurely on the sofa, his gaze falling on the hazy figure in the bathroom, a playful smile curving his lips.
The sound of water stopped after about ten minutes.
The bathroom door was gently pulled open a crack, and a wet head peeked out. Shen Yourong's face, which had just been steamed by water, was fair and rosy, and she was incredibly beautiful.
She had already changed into a black silk nightgown.
The halter top barely covered the top of her thighs, and the skirt swayed gently with her movements, perfectly outlining her mature and voluptuous curves. It was an alluring charm, like a ripe peach, that a young girl could never possess.
She wiped her still-dripping hair, lowered her head, and slowly moved to sit down next to Ning Xiuyang, not daring to look at him.
Ning Xiuyang pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "You smell so good~"
Shen Yourong's body tensed instantly. She could feel the burning heat and strong hormonal scent emanating from the man, which made her legs go weak.
She didn't say anything, but answered him with her actions.
She slowly turned around, raised her hazy eyes, and, somewhat awkwardly, kissed his lips.
In the stillness of the night, the chirping of insects outside the window became the only background noise.
The main light in the living room was off, with only a dim floor lamp casting long shadows of two intertwined figures.
The cramped sofa became the battleground for the two to vent their emotions.
Shen Yourong is like a vine searching for a harbor in a storm.
Her emotions, which she had suppressed for so long, finally erupted at this moment.
At the height of her emotions, Shen Yourong could no longer control herself and let out a suppressed yet incredibly enchanting moan.
"Um……"
But at that very moment!
Suddenly, the door to the master bedroom creaked softly.
The sound was exceptionally clear and jarring in the quiet living room.
Immediately afterwards, a slow, rustling sound, like footsteps, moved from the bedroom toward the living room.
It was my mother getting up to use the bathroom at night!
This commotion was like a bolt from the blue, instantly leaving Shen Yourong's mind blank!
Her blood seemed to freeze at that moment. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, her body stiffened instantly, and she dared not move a muscle, even her breathing stopped.
Finished!
This is terrible!
If her mother saw this... she couldn't even imagine the scene!
However, in stark contrast to her panic, Ning Xiuyang's eyes showed no sign of panic, but rather a glint of excitement and stimulation.
A wicked smile appeared in his eyes, and his movements were as fast as lightning.
Just as Zhou Xiulan's footsteps were about to step out of the bedroom door, he covered Shen Yourong's mouth to stop her from making any screams. With his other hand, he wrapped his arms around her soft waist, rolled over, and carried her to the other side of the sofa in a flash.
It was a shadowy spot where the light couldn't reach.
He casually pulled a thin blanket from the sofa and covered both of their bodies completely.
"Shh..." He breathed hot air into her ear, his voice deep and seductive.
Shen Yourong's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to explode.
A mix of shock, shame, and a strange thrill overwhelmed her, leaving her barely able to think. She could only cower in the man's arms like a frightened fawn, peering nervously through his fingers at the sounds outside the door.
"Shh...shh...shh..."
The footsteps grew closer.
Zhou Xiulan, wearing slippers and still half asleep, came out.
She didn't seem fully awake, and just instinctively headed towards the bathroom.
The bathroom is located diagonally opposite the sofa.
Every step she took felt like stepping on Shen Yourong's heart.
As she passed the sofa, her steps seemed to pause for a moment.
Shen Yourong's heart jumped into her throat!
In the darkness, she could feel her mother's gaze, which seemed to sweep around the living room.
Did she notice?
Did she see the mess on the sofa?
Did she smell the ambiguous scent in the air?
Under the blanket, Ning Xiuyang's hands not only didn't behave, but became even more aggressive, making her feel both ashamed and afraid, yet she dared not make a sound.
This sense of taboo and stimulation greatly satisfied Ning Xiuyang's desire for conquest.
Time seemed to stretch out infinitely at that moment.
Finally, Zhou Xiulan seemed not to have noticed anything unusual. She yawned, turned around, and went into the bathroom.
"Splash..."
The sound of flushing water came from the bathroom.
Shen Yourong's tense nerves finally relaxed slightly, and she collapsed into Ning Xiuyang's arms, her back already soaked with cold sweat.
However, the crisis is not over yet.
Footsteps sounded again, and Zhou Xiulan came out of the bathroom, passed the sofa once more, and headed towards her bedroom.
Just when the two thought they were about to escape danger.
"drop."
A soft sound, unusually abrupt in the quiet living room.
The screen of Ning Xiuyang's phone, which he had tossed on the sofa, lit up quietly, casting a faint glow in the darkness.
A preview of a WeChat message popped up clearly on the screen.
"You scared me to death..." She buried her face in Ning Xiuyang's chest, her voice still trembling with lingering fear.
Seeing her expression of both fear and embarrassment, Ning Xiuyang's lips curled into a mischievous smile. He leaned down and breathed hot air into her ear: "What are you afraid of? This is what makes it exciting, isn't it?"
This close call, though ultimately harmless, acted as a powerful catalyst, igniting an even more intense passion between the two.
Much later.
Shen Yourong, like a docile cat, curled up in Ning Xiuyang's arms, a satisfied smile on her face, and fell into a deep sleep.
Ning Xiuyang picked up his phone to read the message.
It's Shen Youyou.
"Why hasn't Master returned to the apartment these past few days?"
As he read the message, Ning Xiuyang's smile deepened.
This girl probably doesn't know that her grandmother has been discharged from the hospital, let alone that she is currently enjoying her mother's company.
A brilliant idea that could train them both at the same time quickly formed in his mind.
"I've been busy lately." Ning Xiuyang replied with three short words, which seemed somewhat cold and impersonal, yet were filled with a superior perspective.
Less than a minute after the message was sent, Shen Youyou sent a second message, accompanied by a puppy wagging its tail emoji.
"My dog is so bored being all alone in the house every day~ Does his owner not want him anymore?"
Her tone was full of coquetry and a longing that only he could understand.
Ning Xiuyang looked at the message, then glanced at the beautiful and sleeping Shen Yourong in his arms, and quickly typed a line of text on the screen.
"Speaking of which, I recently saw a really beautiful old wooden pet at the pet market, so I bought it. Maybe I can let you all get to know it sometime?"