CHAPTER 197: 187: YU XINMAN GETS ENGAGED, CUTS OFF RELATIONSHIP_2

It’s just that the thin veil has not been pierced yet.

"Brother Yan." Yu Xinman closed the door with a reverse hand, threw herself into the man’s arms, and wrapped her arms around his neck: "I missed you so much, wanted to see you."

A wave of alcohol hit him in the face, and Chen Yan’s eyes darkened slightly. His hand on her waist rubbed imperceptibly: "Xinman, have you been drinking?"

"Just a little bit." The girl kept rubbing against his neck, her lips unintentionally grazing his collarbone, highly seductive.

A warmth surged through Chen Yan’s lower abdomen. He gently kissed her cheek, maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor: "Go rest on the bed for a while first."

"What about you?"

"I’ll go next door."

"No!" Yu Xinman tightened her grip around his neck and pressed her body against his: "Brother Yan, stay with me."

The girl’s voice was soft and tender, making it impossible to refuse. Chen Yan sighed lightly, resignedly: "Then you go ahead."

"I knew it, Brother Yan is the best." Yu Xinman couldn’t hide her joy as she kissed his lips and quickly ran to the double bed.

She didn’t notice the mysterious and frightening look on Chen Yan’s face as she left.

In the bedroom, only an orange table lamp remained, casting dim light on the faces of the man and woman, each with their own thoughts, reflecting a charming scene.

Yu Xinman bit her lower lip and, with her hand concealed under the covers, unbuttoned the back clasps, pulling down the lace and casually tossing it aside.

She slowly approached the man, gradually closing the distance between them, pressing closely against his chest: "Brother Yan, I’m a little cold."

"Hold you for a while, and you won’t be cold." Chen Yan pinched her cheek, his tone filled with pampering and tenderness.

Aside from wrapping his arms around her waist, he made no inappropriate moves.

Yu Xinman couldn’t help but feel a bit frustrated. She lowered her head in silence for a moment, gritting her teeth as she refused to give up the opportunity.

"Brother Yan, my heart is racing." The girl took his hand and placed it over her heart.

To ensure he had a better experience, she wiggled her body slightly, lifted one foot, and pressed down with her weight on his thigh.

"Xinman, what are you..." Chen Yan looked shocked, his Adam’s apple moved with difficulty, and he dared not move that hand again.

"It’s not good for your health to sleep wearing that."

"But you can’t... Xinman, I’m a man."

Yu Xinman smiled alluringly, pretending not to understand his words, and brazenly pulled off the strap of her dress.

That single barrier of fabric vanished as well.

"Brother Yan, I like you so much." She kissed the man’s lips, rubbed her face into his palm, making happy sounds.

When prey voluntarily delivers itself, there’s no reason to refuse.

Chen Yan sealed those tempting lips, his hand that was on her waist gradually moved down. His extremely skilled movements elicited more pleasurable sounds.

The girl, immersed in this exchange, overlooked his expertise, becoming deeply entangled in a web long since spun.

Unable to escape.

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The news of the marriage alliance between the Yu Family and Chen Family spread through the business circles of the Imperial City by the next day, becoming an afternoon gossip among certain noble families.

It was an undeniable fact that the young master of the Chen Family had a severe leg ailment, yet the Yu Family paid no mind and proceeded with the marriage. Their intent could not be more transparent.

Of course, no matter how others sneered, it couldn’t affect the Yu Family, blinded by benefits and lost in their beautiful illusions.

Before Yu Zhi even stepped into the Yu Family’s door, she heard the sound of cheerful chatter. She scoffed quietly, walking expressionlessly in front of the group.

"Sister, you’re back?" Yu Xinman, dressed in luxurious attire, put down the betrothal gift list and waved for her to sit down.

Perhaps it was because the event was approaching, she wasn’t as aggressive as usual this time, but the full sense of flaunting was undisguised.

Not knowing what she was so proud of.

Yu Zhi glanced at her indifferently, and upon noticing her rosy complexion and the allure emanating from her, raised her delicate brows.

"What is it now?" She ignored the cheerful faces of the Yu Baisheng couple, sitting on the opposite sofa, and spoke calmly.

"This Saturday is my engagement party with Brother Yan. Sister, you’ll come, right?" Yu Xinman shyly tucked the hair hanging by her temples.