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A Gift For Yan Heng

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"What… what are you doing?"

Wen Ning widened her eyes and questioned Yan Heng in a low voice. She was afraid of waking Wen Li who was sleeping in the next room.

"What am I doing? You left with my son for four years and you still have the cheek to ask me what I'm doing?" Yan Heng's tone was a little gloomy. "Since you like having my children so much, I'll satisfy you. Isn't it better to have a few more children?"

After saying that, Yan Heng pulled off the towel and threw himself onto the bed.

"Ah! Go away, go away!" Wen Ning screamed.

However, Yan Heng actually used his strength to suppress Wen Ning. He held onto both of Wen Ning's arms and pressed her body down.

Wen Ning struggled with all her might, but Yan Heng took the opportunity to push her legs apart.

"Don't do this! Yan Heng, let go of me!" Wen Ning's struggles were getting weaker and weaker.

Yan Heng held Wen Ning's arms with one hand and pulled down her pajama pants with the other.

Yan Heng placed his hand in front of Wen Ning and said, "You're still denying it? Your body doesn't think that way!"

Wen Ning blushed at the sticky liquid on Yan Heng's finger. "No… this is just a normal physiological reaction! Let go of me!"

"Is that so? Then let your reaction become even fiercer!"

After Yan Heng said that, he pushed his lower body forward!

Wen Ning instantly felt a sense of fulfillment.

"Ah…"

Wen Ning sat up abruptly.

Yan Heng had disappeared?

She looked towards the door again, which was closed. So it was a dream!

Wen Ning heaved a sigh of relief. However, the sweat on her body made her feel extremely uncomfortable and her lower body was also wet.

Wen Ning blushed instantly.

She had such a dream again!

She took a look at the time and realized that it was only two o'clock in the morning. The sweat on her body made Wen Ning extremely uncomfortable. After some thought, she carried her clean pajamas and quietly walked into the bathroom next door.

Wen Ning locked the door and washed herself as quickly as possible.

However, just as she was washing the lower part of her body, she suddenly recalled the scene in her dream! Wen Ning felt as if she had been electrocuted.

She couldn't help but moan.

"Ah…"

Wen Ning hurriedly covered her mouth and looked at the door guiltily. Yan Heng… shouldn't have heard it, right?

Wen Ning recovered from her embarrassment and washed up before leaving the bathroom.

Just as she was about to return to the bedroom, a voice sounded behind her. "You're taking a shower so late at night… Are you preparing to sleep?"

Wen Ning got a great shock and turned around to see Yan Heng standing behind her with a smirk.

"Do you have a death wish! Why are you standing here silently? Are you a ghost?" Wen Ning pretended to be angry and whispered.

Could this guy have discovered something? Did he hear the sound she made just now?

Wen Ning's face turned red instantly. "I… I have work to do. Can't I work overtime until now?"

"Is that so?" Yan Heng smiled and walked towards Wen Ning. He took a deep breath and said, "Hmm… it smells good. Much better than being covered in sweat."

"Who's covered in sweat? You… stay away from me!" Yan Heng's breath landed on Wen Ning's face, and she could not help but recall the scene from her dream.

Wen Ning felt that her lower body was wet again… Oh no! The shower just now was for nothing.

"I… I'm going to bed. I still have work tomorrow."

After pushing Yan Heng away, Wen Ning hurriedly turned around and walked into the room before slamming the door shut.

Looking at the tightly shut door, Yan Heng smiled. This woman whom he had known growing up is getting more and more interesting!

*

"Miss Wen, Sky High Group has entered bankruptcy. According to the process, Sky High Group might hold an asset auction next week. Are we participating?"

"Mm… let's participate."

After Wen Ning sent her assistant away, she looked at the documents in her hands and fell into deep thought. If she bought Sky High Group and gave it back to Yan Heng, how would he react?

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