Chapter 680 - 187: Want to Play a Round? (Part 2)
She set up a lot, waiting for you to go from alert to relaxed, and then from relaxed to alert, finally becoming completely relaxed...
An Le took action.
In the next second, within Yan Huan’s heart, countless suppressed grievances and stress erupted instantly.
He seemed to have lost self-control, allowing those pressures to flood over his mind.
Being inexplicably targeted by a modifier, bearing the heavy burden of saving the world...
Being hypnotized by Ye Shiyu time and time again, losing his innocence...
Being pranked by Bai Yi with paint, yet he still had to repay her kindness by helping her do what she loved...
Being utterly crushed by Sakuragi Hitomi’s quirks, instantly shattering fantasies...
All such negative emotions were like a tsunami, completely drowning Yan Huan’s soul.
However, An Le was not a devil who would let Yan Huan despair and sink like this.
On the contrary, she was like an angel bringing light, a goddess bringing joy and hope.
"Yan Huan, you... you calm down meow! Oh no, oh no...
"After An Le’s modifier evolved, the number of resistances it could penetrate increased! This... how much did it penetrate, nearly making him really hit meow!"
Meow-chan anxiously patted Yan Huan’s face, whose eyes were slightly glazed over, with her paw pads, but he was too preoccupied to care about Meow-chan,
"Xiao Huan..."
Because at that moment, An Le’s pleasant voice reached him, captivating his soul in an instant.
He saw her looking at him gently yet worriedly, her face stunningly beautiful, and her womanly qualities were even more enticing.
However, she did not see the beauty of the world as her private possession, but instead, shared it selflessly with Yan Huan.
Thus, she opened her arms toward Yan Huan, opened her heart, tilted her head, and said softly,
"If Xiao Huan has any unhappiness or emotions, I hope Xiao Huan can express them to me, okay?"
"..."
Yan Huan opened his mouth, looking at her proud bosom open towards him, unable to take his eyes away for a moment...
In fact, his eyes were getting closer and closer instead!
"Okay..."
Seeing this, An Le bit her lip, her face slightly reddened, but she finally summoned the courage to gently hug Yan Huan’s head tightly to her chest.
The moment his face touched her body, Yan Huan’s gaze first contracted, then gradually relaxed and squinted.
The faint fragrance wafted over, making Yan Huan’s brain go white as if it were poison.
It seemed this simple act was even more terrifying than the modifier that could penetrate resistance!
So comfortable...
I want to stay like this forever...
How did I ever like flat chests before?
Flat chests are a bad culture that should be abandoned!!
"Good boy... good boy... Xiao Huan, good boy..."
Feeling Yan Huan bury his face in her softness with a contented expression, An Le could not help but blush and her heartbeat quickened.
Earlier, she was a bit hesitant and didn’t start with zero frame, mainly because she was somewhat conflicted inside.
After all, she acted without the other’s consent, so no matter what, An Le felt a bit guilty towards Yan Huan.
So she ultimately decided:
Not only to use the superconductor to make Xiao Huan willing to give her his first, but more importantly, to make Xiao Huan comfortable.
Whether in body or mind.
So, let’s let Xiao Huan relax first.
An Le held Yan Huan’s head like that, slowly inching backward toward the "love nest" behind her.
"Xiao Huan, dealing with Senior Sister Ye or Bai Yi must have been really hard for you, right?"
In the hazy yet warm pink neon light, her gentle comfort was there,
"I know, even though you don’t remember, the body’s response doesn’t lie..."
"..."
Listening to An Le’s words, those bad memories flooded uncontrollably into Yan Huan’s brain.
Ye Shiyu’s night raids, Bai Yi’s crazy behavior when she was indifferent...
Thinking about these, Yan Huan’s body involuntarily trembled, murmuring,
"Yes..."
Seeing Yan Huan’s body instinctively resist just by mentioning their names, anger rose in An Le’s heart instantly.
The Little Thumb was right...
An Le gritted her teeth, furrowed her brows, patted the back of Yan Huan’s head, and then asked,
"Spencer is the same, right? Maybe even more resistant than the other two..."
Spencer?
The moment Spencer’s name was mentioned, a bit of displeasure first surged into his mind.
Including her naivety, including her nasty habit of taking others’ things...
But then, all those images were overshadowed by her beautiful eyes, sweet words, and warm lips.
The next moment, Yan Huan’s trembling body gradually became calm,
"Spencer... No, I don’t resist Spencer..."
"??"
An Le, holding Yan Huan and slowly entering the hotel, was slightly stunned upon hearing this, pressing her lips together, obviously shocked inside.
Is it...
Is it because Spencer’s superpower is so strong that even the body’s instinctive resistance has been eliminated?
Or is it that Xiao Huan truly thinks of Spencer...
"But... didn’t you say before, Xiao Huan, that you’re not in that kind of relationship with Spencer?"
Yan Huan nodded dumbly in An Le’s arms and said sincerely,
"Yes, not yet..."
Just as An Le breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Huan continued,
"But, it’s like we’re closer than any other relationship, more intimate. Though she’s a fool, everything is sincere..."
"Moreover, there’s a lot to consider, whether it’s family background, personality, or mod..."
"Meow!"
When the affected Yan Huan was in a state of extreme comfort and was about to blurt out a dangerous word.
The nearby Meow-chan finally couldn’t hold back, urgently calling out next to his ear.
This call, along with the word "modifier" in his mouth, instantly pulled back his rationality from the brink of resistance collapse.
"Ka-ka-ka~"
An Le...
Not good!!
Yan Huan suddenly became clear-headed, although still feeling that burying his head in An Le’s chest at this moment was simply heaven, he ultimately wouldn’t drown in it, unwilling to move.
He struggled slightly in An Le’s arms with difficulty, his hand tremblingly gripping the illusory ring, seemingly intending to use it.
At this moment, after listening to all that Yan Huan had said, An Le was directly dumbfounded.
Since Little Thumb told her the truth, she had blamed all this guilt on those Little Thumb’s same hosts.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that it wasn’t like this.
Maybe, Spencer and Xiao Huan...
Are for real!?
An Le’s eyes gradually went blank with disbelief, until they completely turned dim.
"Gulu-lulu~"
"Ugh!"
As Yan Huan was about to continue struggling, he was hugged even tighter by An Le.
No...
Spencer has already taken so much, the hug too, the first kiss too...
Only this last thing remains.
He...
Even as a child, he had promised Xiao Huan...
"Hello, miss and this... uh, drunk gentleman, would you like to book a room?"
At this moment, as An Le held the seemingly drowsy Yan Huan and entered the hotel, the front desk inquired with a full smile.
But his polite voice sounded like a death knell to Yan Huan, prompting him to quickly clutch the Silence Ring in his hand, reaching tremblingly towards An Le.
"Yes, we..."
Just as An Le was pressing her lips together, about to respond, a very familiar voice echoed from within the lobby,
"Old An, you haven’t dried your hair! Later, when your daughter finds out, you’re dead meat..."
"Oh my, it’s alright, I have short hair, she won’t notice... Hey, your collar is untidy."
"Isn’t this all because of you, insisting to drag it all the way to check-out time, never done..."
"Finally, the daughter has gone out, we can spend some couple time... Come, check-out, hourly room, refund the deposit please..."
That loving voice of a man and a woman echoed intermittently, causing An Le, who was holding Yan Huan, to be suddenly stupefied.
She turned her head in a daze, just in time to see her dad, hands in pockets, checking out, and her mom behind him, sending a message on her phone,
"Hey, I’m telling the daughter to bring her a milk tea later, just right, at the corner..."
"Ding ding ding~"
As soon as she sent it, the phone in An Le’s arms rang.
In the lobby, that familiar ringtone instantly reached everyone’s ears.
Causing the middle-aged woman speaking to blink and turn towards the source of the sound.
In her line of sight, there was a young girl holding a handsome boy, standing at the side of the hotel front desk.
That girl looked a bit familiar...
No, rather too familiar.
"Dad, Mom, you... you..."
"Daughter?! Why are you here?!"