Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 583: Chapter 581: "Do You Want to Pull It Off for Me?

"Nonsense."

Tang Si didn’t finish his sentence before Song Yi stepped on his foot and deftly slipped out of his embrace.

"Oh."

Tang Si grasped at nothing, raising an eyebrow: "I almost forgot, you nearly matched me last time."

She had a lot of skills.

Often making people forget.

Not to mention Tang Si might forget, Song Yi often forgot herself.

"Push back those few sets of wedding dresses, don’t come near me these days, or I’ll twist your head off."

Tang Si: "..."

"I’m going to pick up our son."

Tang Si: "Wait for me to finish brushing my teeth, we’ll go together."

"Shall we bring Haha back too?"

Song Yi: "Okay."

...

Song Nuan starts school.

Lu Yan personally drove her there, not letting her take the train or a plane.

Driving long distances is pretty tiring.

As soon as they arrived, Song Nuan booked a hotel for Lu Yan.

She excitedly dragged Lu Yan along.

"It’s my first time here too, let’s explore the area a bit and drop off our luggage first."

Lu Yan turned his head to look at Song Nuan: "Shouldn’t we check out the school first?"

"What’s there to look at now?" Song Nuan looked at Lu Yan: "Aren’t you leaving tonight?"

"Why don’t you take a nap now, and you can drive off after dinner tonight."

"Or you could leave tomorrow morning."

"Driving such a long distance is really tiring, I told you not to send me, I could have come by myself."

Lu Yan laughed softly, pinching her cheek: "I don’t want to miss any important moments in your life, I want to be there for each one."

"That’s why I drove; recalling this in the future, it will be a beautiful memory for us."

Song Nuan smiled as she hooked her arm through Lu Yan’s: "That’s quite reasonable."

"In that case, let’s go take a rest."

Lu Yan said: "Let’s drop off the luggage, see where you’d like to go, I can accompany you today."

"Aren’t you tired?"

"What’s so tiring about this?"

Lu Yan exercised regularly with high-intensity workouts.

Though driving long distances can be tiring, resting a bit helps.

Once, during a mission, he went five days and nights without sleep.

Song Nuan hooked his arm: "Forget it, if you’re not tired, I am. Let’s go up and rest a bit."

"Then we can have dinner tonight, and you can leave."

The man claims not to be tired, but she feels for him.

She’s not some spoiled princess and can’t constantly exhaust this older man. What if he grows even older?

"Alright."

In the hotel.

Song Nuan looked at Lu Yan: "Do you want to take a shower inside and then sleep a bit?"

"I want to nap."

Lu Yan: "Then you go wash up first."

"Okay."

"Wait—" Lu Yan suddenly called out to Song Nuan.

The young girl blinked her eyes, filled with sparkling stars and a hint of expectation: "What? Do you want to shower with me?"

"Sure, come on."

Lu Yan’s Adam’s apple bobbed: "..."

Suddenly, he stood up.

Song Nuan saw the man get up from the bed, instinctively retreating a bit.

She was just joking, but the thought of showering together still made her nervous.

As the man approached her step by step, her heart began beating like a little deer.

She licked her lips: "I can help scrub your back."

The man came up close, looked into the girl’s eyes and lovingly flicked her forehead: "Who’s asking for a back scrub?"

With a gentle smile: "Step aside."

Saying this, he pulled her wrist and moved her to the side.

Song Nuan: "..."

She just watched as Lu Yan walked into the bathroom alone.

"... If you want to go first, just say so."

Awkward.

"You go first."

"?" Song Nuan: "How can I go first with you inside? Are you going to watch me?"

Lu Yan’s voice came from the bathroom: "If that’s your thing, I can accommodate."

"..." Bah!

Song Nuan turned around, leaning against the bathroom door, watching him crouch as if checking something.

She smiled: "I like watching you shower, will you let me?"

Lu Yan looked up, smiled at her: "Sure."

Just two simple words made her heart race.

Damn!

Song Nuan clenched her little fists.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Yan stood up: "Checking for hidden cameras."

"Are there any?"

"None."

Lu Yan: "Go ahead and wash."

With that, the man walked out.

Song Nuan watched his back.

How come he didn’t seem interested in her at all?

The young girl looked down, checking herself, she seemed to have developed well enough, right? Couldn’t be underdeveloped?

She bit her lower lip, feeling troubled.

Then she loudly shut the bathroom door.

Lu Yan glanced at the door: "..."

This princess, what’s she angry about now?

Song Nuan finished her shower quickly, emerging wrapped in a towel, still damp.

Her hair was also damp.

She held a hairdryer in hand: "You dry my hair, and then you can go shower."

Lu Yan took it and had her sit down.

"Came out without clothes?"

Song Nuan crossed her arms, looking at herself in the mirror.

"I’m wrapped in a towel, you think I’m naked?"

Lu Yan: "..."

His Adam’s apple moved: "It’s easy to slip."

Song Nuan: "..."

After that, Lu Yan began drying her hair.

Very carefully, and once it was dry, her cheeks were all red.

"Done." Lu Yan looked at her: "You can sleep now."

Song Nuan stood up.

Swayed into Lu Yan’s arms: "I wrapped it quite securely, it shouldn’t slip."

Her eyes sparkling, voice low and teasing: "Will you pull it off for me?"

She was close, her presence making him feel hot.

He licked his lips, ruffling her hair: "Hurry and sleep, aren’t you tired?"

Song Nuan: "Going to sleep."

Such a mood spoiler.

Feeling a little annoyed inside.

Turned to leave, little did she know, the corner of the towel was really caught under Lu Yan’s foot.

As she walked.

The towel was stepped on, and Song Nuan took a graceful fall, Lu Yan reached to catch her but only managed to grab the towel.

The girl tumbled out with the towel.

And Lu Yan was left holding just the towel.

"..."

Song Nuan quickly covered herself.

What a jinx she is!!!

So embarrassing!!

Lu Yan was stunned for a couple of seconds, the image of the girl slipping out of the towel kept replaying in his mind.

Recovering, he promptly went over and covered her with the towel.

Accidentally touching somewhere soft.

His hand quickly retracted like touching something hot.

The intentionality of the gesture was obvious, making things even more awkward between them.

Song Nuan wrapped herself tightly.

Lu Yan gave a light cough, "You didn’t hurt yourself, did you?"

She was sitting on the ground, a towel covering herself, and Lu Yan was squatting in front of her.

Song Nuan kicked Lu Yan with her foot, her little temper suddenly flaring up.

"Why didn’t you catch me?"

She kicked him again, her eyes reddened, "It’s so embarrassing, you stepped on my towel."

"Alright, alright." Lu Yan tried to soothe her, "I didn’t see anything."

"You saw it!"

"Alright, alright, I saw it."

"Ah ah!" Song Nuan was even more agitated.

Lu Yan was utterly helpless.

"Don’t shout."

"I want to shout!"

"Song Nuan."

Song Nuan reached out to hit him, "How dare you be mean to me!"

"You’re not human, a beast, a jerk!"

"You made a mistake and you’re still mean to me."

Lu Yan grabbed her small hand, trying to calm her down.

He truly had little experience in soothing a young girl.

She had indeed hurt her hand when she fell, with a little scrape on her elbow.

Lu Yan, while trying to grab her hand, inadvertently touched the wound.

The young girl gasped sharply in pain.

Lu Yan’s heart tightened, immediately checking her hand, the scrape on her delicate skin was very noticeable.

She was so delicate, most afraid of pain.

Seeing it made his heart ache.

"I’ll go get some medicine for you." Lu Yan stood up and was about to leave.

"No!" Song Nuan suddenly hugged his leg.

Not letting him go.

With her calves suddenly hugged, Lu Yan could only stop in his tracks.

The towel slid down at that moment, revealing half.

From his angle, Lu Yan could almost see everything.

He gritted his teeth, suddenly bent down, lifted the young girl from the ground in one swift move, carrying her princess-style into his arms.

The sweet fragrance overwhelmed him, further affecting his senses.

He placed her on the bed, then was about to go out to buy medicine.

To get her some anti-inflammatory.

And at this moment, the young girl hugged his neck and wouldn’t let go.

Looking at Lu Yan with longing and timid eyes, "Are you angry?"

"I couldn’t control my temper earlier, you know me, I’m just like this, I know you didn’t do it on purpose."

"Besides, you’re my boyfriend, it’s no big deal to show you, don’t be angry."

She softened up, coyly.

Making his heart melt, soften.

Lu Yan’s voice was hoarse, "No."

"Then you’re not allowed to leave."

"I’m going to get you some anti-inflammatory medicine."

"I’m not in pain." Song Nuan didn’t let go, "Anyway, you’re just not allowed to leave."

Getting anti-inflammatory medicine was one thing, going out to calm down was another.

He was a normal man.

The young girl teasing intentionally, it was easy to set things off.

Now, with the young girl looking at him with those longing eyes, he really didn’t want to leave.

Song Nuan swayed, then said, "Don’t go, I’m really not in pain."

His Adam’s apple rolled.

Suddenly kissing her.

The kiss was rather fierce, Song Nuan was a bit startled, but didn’t push him away.

Just closed her eyes and took it.

If it could calm his anger, then okay.

Leaving today meant they wouldn’t be able to see each other for at least half a year.

Didn’t want things to be unpleasant.

Song Nuan had quite a temper, but luckily Lu Yan was tolerant.

But her temper was just bad habits, Song Nuan was still a reasonable girl, didn’t cause troubles irrationally.

Also understanding, caring for people, she was quite sensible when she needed to be.

Just like now...

When Lu Yan let go of her, Song Nuan looked at him with longing eyes, panting and asked, "No, not continuing?"

He gritted his teeth and kissed her fiercely again, "Don’t you know how to push me away?"

"Do you know what I’m doing?"

Song Nuan’s voice was quite weak, her small hand tangled in his hair, her whole body leaned back a bit, "Temperamental venting?"

After all, she thought she was rather unreasonable just now.

And he kissed her so fiercely, surely it was venting with temper.

"Don’t you know not to push me away?"

Song Nuan said, "It’s alright."

"Men vent either by girlfriend or smoking and drinking, now you can’t smoke or drink, there’s no place for your temper, then isn’t it just me?"

She said, "It’s okay as long as you don’t get violent with me."

See.

This was the sensible side of the young girl.

Lu Yan rubbed Song Nuan’s little face.

Couldn’t help but feel restless inside.

Really wanted her, right now.

She was so coy, made him want to fiercely love her.

Whole body felt uncomfortable, mind in endless struggle.

Just at this moment, Song Nuan leaned close to him, "I’m right, aren’t I?"

"Sorry, I really didn’t mean it earlier, see, you’ve already vented, we’re even now, right?"

"Who said vented?" Lu Yan suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Song Nuan blinked her eyes.

The whole person suddenly shrank back a little, feeling a bit scared, "You’re not gonna hit me, are you?"

"I’m afraid of pain, if you hit me, I’ll tell my brother-in-law."

"No way." Lu Yan pulled her over, kissed her hard, "I’ll be back later."

After that, the man left.

"..." Song Nuan: "???"

Originally a head full of question marks.

Then she crawled from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed, seeing the angle from which the man went out.

Those pants looked really... odd.

Uh, alright then.

Song Nuan licked her lips, she understood now.

This way, it’s not like she didn’t have any charm, huh?

No, wait, huh?!

With it like that, he’s not staying here, or taking a cold shower, what’s he going out for?

Going out to find someone else?

Gosh gosh gosh!!

Song Nuan frantically found a piece of clothing from the suitcase to put on.

With messy hair, she followed him out.

Ran to the front desk to ask.

"The person who came with me to check in earlier, where is he? Did you see him?"

Seeing the young girl’s messy hair, the front desk thought the man had bullied her.

"He just went down, checked into another room, in 503."

"503?" Song Nuan said, "Did he ask for any special service?"

"Special service?"

"Young girl, do you want me to call the police for you?"

"Call the police?" Song Nuan was a bit confused and couldn’t quite understand what the front desk meant.

"Why call the police?"

"Didn’t that man bully you? Your hair is messy, your face is red."

"And now you’re rushing down here to find him, aren’t you going to confront him?"

"No, no." Song Nuan waved her hand, "Just an argument, small stuff, small stuff."

"I’m just asking you, then I’m going to soothe him."

"503, right? I’ll go find him now, thank you."

After saying that, the young girl turned and left.

This time it was the front desk feeling confused.

What kind of era was it now? They argued and now the young girl needed to soothe him?