Transmigrating into the book: The daughter of the Shen family is too arrogant

Chapter 137 Don’t move

More than ten years of self-cultivation and a calm mind, now all were destroyed by a woman with such audacity and lust. Besides being angry, Nan Rongyan felt more ashamed.

He couldn't imagine what his father would think if he lifted the gauze curtains and uncovered the brocade quilt and saw him and a woman embracing each other on the bed in broad daylight, their intimate behavior exceeding the secular etiquette.

Nan Rongyan's voice was still indifferent and a little distant, just like usual, but the tremor that he tried hard to suppress still made Master Nan Rong suspicious.

What's wrong with Yan'er today? I always feel something is weird.

Normally, if Yan'er could answer one of his ten questions, it would be good enough. But today, Yan'er answered almost every question. Although it was only a few words and he still looked extremely impatient, it was much better than before.

This incredible thing happened to Nan Rongyan. Master Nan Rong would not think that this was a sign that his son, who had always been cold and distant, should forgive him and restore the father-son relationship with him.

He could only think, could it be that Yan'er was possessed by an evil spirit?

"father!"

Seeing Master Nan Rong's hand touching the gauze curtain, Nan Rongyan hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

The indifferent voice became even more strange at this moment because of shame, anger and rage.

Master Nanrong was usually a little afraid of his son and did not dare to anger him easily. After all, in the entire Nanrong Mansion, the current head of the Nanrong family, Old Master Nanrong, loved this grandson the most. He even announced in public that after a hundred years, the position of the head of the Nanrong family would be passed to the third son, Nan Rongyan, and directly ignored Master Nanrong's son.

Master Nan Rong's hand stopped in mid-air. Through the gauze curtain, he vaguely saw Nan Rong Yan's handsome face flushed red, and his expression was indescribably strange. One hand was holding the brocade quilt, and there seemed to be a bulge in the middle of the quilt.

Cough cough cough...

As if realizing something, Master Nanrong immediately stepped back a few steps and said, "Dad is getting old and confused. Yan'er, I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving now, leaving now."

There were always people saying that his son was a homosexual. In his opinion, it was just that some people were too jealous of his son.

Before Master Nan Rong came, the concubines told him that the Third Young Master was not interested in women but liked men, and they were afraid that the Madam's efforts would be in vain. But now, seeing the scene in the room, Master Nan Rong's worries were all gone.

His son just woke up a little late. His idea of ​​being a homosexual and staying away from women was pure nonsense. The embroidered shoe sticking out from the quilt was obviously worn by a woman. Although he was usually confused, he was not so confused that he could not tell the difference between a boy and a girl.

After walking two steps, Master Nanrong turned back and said with concern: "Yan'er, you are still young, you should pay more attention to your body, and you should not rush into such things."

Master Nan Rong's words were meaningful, as if Nan Rongyan was indulging himself in sexual activities with women in the room day and night.

Nan Rongyan's handsome face suddenly turned red as blood, making his elegant appearance even more stunning.

Shen Qingyu, he must kill her!

To destroy his reputation like this!

He put his big hands around Shen Qingyu's waist, and perhaps because he was too ashamed and angry to contain himself, he hugged her even tighter.

Master Nanrong had obviously misunderstood. Nan Rongyan wanted to stop Master Nanrong and explain, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. Now the two of them were like this, no matter who saw them, they would have no way to defend themselves.

Besides, he is a man, and no matter what, she will be the one who suffers.

"Mingliu, let the young master sleep a little longer, and no one should disturb him!"

Master Nan Rong closed the door and gave orders in a loud voice. Even after leaving the courtyard, one could still hear him and his friends saying, "Come and have a few drinks with me. I'm very happy today. Hahahaha, soon, I'll be able to hold my grandson in my arms. Hahahaha..."

What is going on? Shen Qingyu couldn't help but blush when she heard what Master Nanrong said.

call--

Pushing the quilt aside with her head, Shen Qingyu lay on top of Master Nanrong and let out a long breath.

If she didn't come out, she would really be suffocated to death by Nan Rongyan.

"Zi Yu, you got on the bed by yourself. I didn't force you this time." Shen Qingyu took advantage of the situation and blinked innocently. "We have kissed, hugged, and now we are on the same bed. How about you just make do with it and marry me next year? Even if there is no matchmaker, six betrothal gifts, and eight sedan chairs, I will marry you. But your Nanrong Mansion is a big family, so you shouldn't be short of this betrothal gift."

Seeing Nan Rongyan's expression change, Shen Qingyu quickly said seriously: "I was just joking with you. We have a one-year agreement. I swear, after one year, we will go our separate ways and I will never bother you again."

She had sworn an oath, so why did he still look like he wanted to kill her?

What exactly went wrong?

Shen Qingyu finally realized that she was still lying on Nan Rongyan and tried to get up in a hurry. If those young ladies from aristocratic families knew that she, Shen Qingyu, was holding down Master Nan Rong, who was like a banished immortal in their eyes, wouldn't they all come to chop her with knives?

"do not move."

Master Nan Rong's voice sounded a little hoarse at this time. He held down the woman who was touching him randomly. He was breathing slightly, his handsome face was flushed, and he had an indescribable charm. In Shen Qingyu's eyes, she was even more charming and graceful. Even her heart couldn't help but tremble.

It's a pity that such a rare man in the world will never belong to her.

If you have teased enough and then offend and annoy others, you will be stupid.

Shen Qingyu quietly rested her head on Master Nan Rong's body, not moving around any more. Sometimes, the difference between men and women is that a man can have sex with any woman, but may not fall in love with her in the end, but women, on the other hand, often fall in love out of love, and develop desire out of love. She knew that Nan Rongyan was definitely not the kind of person who would abandon her after having sex with her, but this was not what she wanted.

Two people who have no feelings for each other, even if they are tied together, will be sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams, and will suffer every day.

"Shen Qingyu, you...are very good!"

Indifference returned to Nan Rongyan's eyes, and his handsome face was filled with anger and rage.

He picked up the purple bamboo flute beside the pillow with one hand and pushed Shen Qingyu away with the other. Then, he left the room in embarrassment, not daring to look at Shen Qingyu.

Shen Qingyu was a little surprised. She didn't hear Nan Rongyan scolding her. Did he not want to scold her anymore? Or did he think she was hopeless and knew it would be useless even if he scolded her, so he scolded her with disdain.

There was just a slight scrape on her forehead, and when she touched it with her hand, it still hurt.

She straightened her clothes and gracefully got out of bed, but unexpectedly, the pain in her knee was aroused.

After all this trouble, he ended up with injuries all over his body.