The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!
Chapter 62 How Can I Let You Down

Chapter 62: Chapter 62 How Can I Let You Down

Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Sijue withdrew his hand and didn’t spare a glance at the girl named Yanyan, instead striding towards the other side.

The group of men following him had no idea what had just happened, exchanging puzzled looks, while the girl called Yanyan was clearly disappointed. She bit her cherry lips and unwillingly followed, prompting the others to catch up behind Yan Sijue.

After a few steps, Yan Sijue was sure he hadn’t mistaken the person.

"Why are you here?" He chuckled softly, his tone indescribably intimate.

Mu Yiliang put her hands in her coat pockets and blinked: "Looking for you!"

"You knew my whereabouts?" Yan Sijue continued walking towards her, his brows raised slightly in suspicion.

"How would I know your whereabouts? I guessed." Mu Yiliang’s smile carried a hint of pride and cunning, "This is the busiest area in S City, and this hotel is the most upscale one. The chances of you appearing here, Mr. Yan, are pretty high!"

Yan Sijue curled his lips: "So, you waited for a long time?"

"Indeed." Mu Yiliang took her hands out of her coat and held them out to him, "My hands are frozen stiff."

At this time, the temperature in S City was not very high.

Yan Sijue clasped her hands in his palm. Feeling the chill of her fingers, he frowned slightly, then placed her hands against his lips and gently breathed on them.

Mu Yiliang was startled.

She hadn’t expected this man to do such a thing; such an action didn’t seem suitable for a couple only involved in a secret affair, did it?

Yet, the man’s earnest and attentive demeanor as he warmed her hands made Mu Yiliang’s heart tremble slightly.

"Young Master Yan, with this kind of thoughtfulness, my journey to see you wasn’t in vain..." she smiled coquettishly and blinked at him.

"Heh..." Yan Sijue placed her hands around his waist and then embraced her, "Isn’t it you who missed me?"

"Indeed..." Mu Yiliang rested her head on his shoulder, inhaling the cool and spicy scent of this man, and said with a voice as sweet as orchids, "I miss Young Master Yan’s skills in bed dearly."

The woman’s voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of playful reproach, yet to the man’s ears, it sounded incredibly enchanting.

Until he embraced her, Yan Sijue suddenly realized he was somewhat missing the softness of this woman’s body. When they weren’t together, he didn’t often think of her, but at this moment, he had to admit that some things only this woman could give him.

Compared to her, the girl named Yanyan was hardly worth looking at.

No matter the real reason for this woman’s appearance here, just knowing she came for him suddenly lifted Yan Sijue’s mood. The weariness and fatigue from an evening of matching wits and courage with the local big shots in S City disappeared as he held her.

"Since that’s the case, how could I disappoint you?" Yan Sijue gently bit her ear, his voice husky.

Mu Yiliang couldn’t help but shudder.

She found herself becoming increasingly sensitive to his touch and teasing, which was not a good sign. She bit her lip in frustration.

"Mr. Yan! Who might this be?" The local figures of S City, forming a circle, couldn’t help but inquire as they watched Mr. Yan holding another woman so openly.

Yan Sijue seemed not to hear them. He left a tender kiss on Mu Yiliang’s cheek and whispered, "Wait for me a moment."