Yang Mansion

After Ning and Yichan left, Grandpa Yang was extremely quiet while others were busy exploring the different filters of Instagram. ​​

"Bojin what happened?" Grandpa Mo asked before keeping his phone down.

Massaging his forehead, Grandpa Yang sighed, "Ning found the photo album."

Keeping quiet for quite some time, Grandpa Han asked, "What are you so worried about? It's not like she figured out anything out from it."

"Old Han is right, I think you should stop worrying." Grandpa Zhang added.

"But I don't know, I want to tell her everything but I am worried that the truth will break her." Ning was the only trusted and the most loved one in his life and he didn't want to lose her.

"You can't hide the truth from her forever right? Didn't we decide that we will tell her the truth after she settles down?" Grandpa Mo asked.

"I don't know Quan, I am not ready to tell her everything. Can't you see how happy she is with Yichan? I have never seen her so happy for so many years, I just don't want to—"

"Hmm I understand and why are we even talking about this? The situation is still under our control so there is nothing to worry about. What did old Bai say?" Grandpa Zhang asked.

"He said that they are slowly making a move but the situation is still under control."

"There you go, what is there to worry about then? Everything is still under control and if things become very messy and chaotic, we can tell Yichan about it he can join us too. Our top priority is Ning's safety so let's just focus on that."

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Ning and Yichan's mansion.

As soon they entered the mansion, Yichan pinned her against the wall and captured her lips.

Widening her eyes in shock, Ning tried to push him away but he did not move, instead he tightened his grip around her waist and pulled her closer.

Kissing her jaws followed by her neck, he buried his face on her neck and started unzipping her dress but Ning pushed him away.

"Babe what—"

"Tch tch youngsters these days." Aunt Wenna sighed and helplessly shook her head.

"It's alright honey, we were also like these when we were young." Daoming whispered.

Hitting him with her elbow, Wenna blushed, "Stop it."

"Hmm aunt Wenna, uncle Dao, what a pleasant surprise. I didn't know that you both were coming." Yicha awkwardly said before running his fingers through his hair.

Ning on the other hand stood in the corner quietly. Only if there was a hole where she could hide. She had seen Wenna and Daoming as soon as they entered the mansion but before she could say anything, Yichan pinned her against the wall and started kissing and touching her all over. Not that she had a problem with that if they were alone.

She tried to push him away but he deepened his kiss and tried to unzip her dress. His actions were so demanding and his touch made her yearn for him even more. Only if Wenna and Daoming were not present, they would surely end up doing it against the wall.

"Ah so if we had told me about our surprise visit earlier, you wouldn't have done that?" Aunt Wenna asked.

"Water? Tea? Coffee? Juice?" Without waiting for their reply, Yichan rushed towards the kitchen saying, "Let me get it for you both."

"Hmm I'll go help." Ning said before following Yichan.

"You kids, don't start doing things inside the kitchen okay? We are here to talk about tomorrow's functions." Aunt Wenna chuckled and helplessly shook her head.

"They look very cute together."

Aunt Wenna nodded her behad and said, "Hmm, Bojing and Suya look cute together too, only if their relationship was as playful as Ning and Yichan's."

Little did aunt Wenna know that Bojing and Suyan were about to spend the most playful and unforgettable time of their relationship together.

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Bojing and Suyan's place.

After asking all the helpers to leave, Bojing locked the main door and made his way towards the couch and crashed into the couch, patiently waiting for his wife.

When she told him to stay with her, he already had a feeling that she was up to something and her blush confirmed his doubts.

When he asked her what she bought from the mall, she told him that it was a secret and asked him to step out of the room for a bit.

After taking a shower in the other room, he asked the helpers to leave so that they could have the entire mansion for themselves.

Just then he saw Suyan coming down the stairs. She was wearing a silk black shrug and had her hair tied into a messy bun. She looked beautiful and amazing. Though the shrug wasn't a see-through, Bojing still couldn't stop his lewd mind from guessing what she might be wearing from the inside or not wearing anything at all.

His wild imaginations froze and his body stiffened when she took off her shrug and dropped it on the floor revealing her sexy black lacy bra and black silk thong.

With his mouth wide open, he got up and kept on glaring at his wife like a hungry wolf.

Though he had seen every inch of her before, everything felt so different about her. Everything about their relationship felt so different and he could say that this night was also going to be different.

Stopping right in front of him, she blushed and lowered her head. Though might be looking bold but her heart was screaming and slamming in her chest. It took her good thirty minutes to gather all her guts and step out wearing the lingerie for him.

When he took a deep breath, Suyan took a step towards him and placed her hand on his arm. Tiptoeing, she ran her fingers through his wet hair. "Your hair is still wet, let me get a towel and—"

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her closer, "Do you think that I still care about my wet hair?"

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