Yan Song sat in front of the desk, and Yun Ya moved a stool to sit beside him. She took out the English review materials and highlighted the key points for him. The two of them were doing fine, looking very much like a teacher and a student, but it didn’t take long before the teacher was tutoring in his arms. "Hey, Brother Yan, don’t just randomly touch, were you actually listening to what I just said?" Yan Song buried his face in her neck and took a delicate sniff of her subtle fragrance, "I heard every single word you said, loud and clear." "Then can you repeat it for me?" "Umm..." His mouth was promptly sealed with a kiss. Google seaʀᴄh NoveI★Fire.net Eventually, Yun Ya ended up panting heavily in his embrace and pounded on his chest, "Why are you always so improper." Yan Song grabbed her hand and moved it downwards, "I’m really suffering, I request to lift the ban." Yun Ya’s cheeks heated up, she smoothed things over for him, "It’s fine, it’s fine. You’ll get used to it." Yan Song let out a deep sigh, the road ahead was long and arduous, how much longer would it be, he wondered. Yun Ya’s ears twitched, and she suddenly jumped out from Yan Song’s embrace, quickly moving to her own seat, and started highlighting points in the materials, "Memorize these two essay questions well, the themes hardly ever change year after year..." While she was talking, the door was pushed open from the outside. Zhuang Xiyue walked in with two cups of hot milk. Seeing the two of them studying seriously, she smiled with relief, came over to place the two cups of milk on their desks without disturbing them, and then left with a smile, gently closing the room’s door as she went. No sooner had she left than Yan Song stretched out his long arm and once again pulled Yun Ya into his embrace. Yun Ya anxiously glanced towards the door. If Aunt Zhuang came back at this time, she would discover their secret affair—indeed, it was too thrilling. "What are you afraid of, my mom knows and it’s fine," Yan Song gently patted her back. Yun Ya looked up at him, "Brother Yan, you men just think too simply. If you really think that way, you’re harming me." "How could I possibly harm you? What are you talking about?" Yun Ya closed her eyes and shrank back into his embrace, "If you really care about me, we can’t let Aunt Zhuang know for now. We should wait until the time is right, okay?" Yan Song couldn’t grapple with such complicated matters, mainly because he didn’t understand these roundabout ways between women, and he was also too young, lacking life experience. Nevertheless, he agreed to Yun Ya’s request, "Okay, I promise you." In the end, somehow they ended up rolling onto the bed. The door was unlocked, so anyone might come in at any time. Yun Ya, with her back sweating from nervousness, felt the thrill of an affair. But it was this tension and excitement that made them particularly aroused, and things almost got out of control. Yan Ke loitered outside the door for a while, pressing his ear against it, but unfortunately heard nothing. However, he could easily guess that there was nothing good going on between the two inside. He just hoped they wouldn’t corrupt his Ajiu. That night, Yun Ya stayed over at the Yan Family’s home, in the same room Zhuang Xiyue had kept for her. After taking a bath, Yun Ya lay on the big bed, the corners of her mouth curling up happily. This place, for the first time, gave her a feeling of home. Suddenly she remembered something and took out her phone to call Yun Shen. She said she was visiting the Yan Family and Lady Yan had asked her to stay overnight. Since it was late, she decided to stay and called Yun Shen to inform him so he wouldn’t worry. This was because she remembered the promise she made to Yun Shen, that she would notify him in the future if she wasn’t coming home at night. It was nearly ten o’clock at this time, and Yun Shen had just come out from a dinner party, slightly tipsy. He excused himself to the restroom to answer the phone. The chairman of the Banking Regulatory Commission came out to use the restroom and saw him on the phone. Smiling, he patted his shoulder, "President Yun, your wife checking up on you?" Yun Shen instinctively responded, "My daughter." The other party paused, then smiled, "President Yun’s daughter is really thoughtful." Yun Shen’s expression stiffened for a moment, then he turned away, spoke briefly, and hung up the call. He stood still for a while until Yan Yuzhen came to look for him. He took a deep breath and turned back to re-enter the private room. Yun Ya, looking at the disconnected call, scoffed softly. Yan Song had exams for two days, and Yun Ya accompanied him for both days. During these two days, she stayed at the Yan Family’s home, ate there, engaged in a secret affair with Yan Song, and had playful fights with Yan Ke, living quite a comfortable and pleasant life. After Yan Song finished his exams, Zhuang Xiyue organized a big dinner at home. Even Yun Ya, who never touched alcohol, drank a little. She was someone who couldn’t handle a drop of liquor since a sip would go straight to her head, and soon after, she started to feel a bit dazed. Yan Nanmo carried a half-drunk Zhuang Xiyue back to their room, leaving only Yan Ke, Yan Song, and Yun Ya.