Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 192 Husband

Nan Sheng didn't go far. She was waiting for Lu Shiyan to catch up.

Nan Sheng did it on purpose, and she did it because she was sure of winning.

In her previous life, she suffered too much at the hands of Xu Anwan, so in this life, her concessions were of no use.

Because Xu Anwan was trying to get rid of him everywhere.

Her concession and compliance would only allow Xu Anwan to get closer.

Why bother.

But Nan Sheng did not reveal this thought on her face, and walked quietly along the wall.

"Nan Sheng." Lu Shiyan had caught up and held Nan Sheng's hand.

Nan Sheng stopped, turned around and looked at Lu Shiyan quietly.

Lu Shiyan's eyes were heavy, questioning Nan Sheng: "Did you do this on purpose?"

By choosing Nan Sheng, Lu Shiyan did not intend to let Nan Sheng take advantage of him.

Because what Lu Shiyan wanted was absolute submission, not provocation.

So Lu Shiyan's tone was not relaxed, but tense.

The bony hand pinched Nan Sheng's chin, half forcing Nan Sheng to look at him.

Nan Sheng was very quiet, neither humble nor arrogant.

Even though she was being pinched, she still answered Lu Shiyan's question quietly: "Didn't you tell me that we are husband and wife, and Miss Xu is just Mrs. Lu on the surface. She is a tool you use to contain the Lu and Xu families, including the child in her belly. But now I feel that she really doesn't like us being together."

Nan Sheng lowered her head and her voice became aggrieved again. "I can't remember, but whenever she looks at me, I always feel nervous and scared. I don't like that feeling."

Until the end, Nan Sheng's voice became softer and softer, like a whisper.

When the words fell, Nan Sheng looked up, her eyes misty, and just looked at Lu Shiyan.

"Don't let your imagination run wild." Seeing Nan Sheng's attitude, Lu Shiyan softened his voice and tried to coax her.

Nan Sheng shook her head and took a step back.

Lu Shiyan frowned and looked at Nan Sheng, asking solemnly, "Don't you want to go back?"

Nan Sheng didn't express his opinion, just watched.

The two seemed to be in a stalemate.

Lu Shiyan just looked at Nan Sheng like this. In his memory, Nan Sheng was always this stubborn.

But when Nan Sheng sensed that Lu Shiyan was unhappy, she would stop while she was ahead and take the initiative to comfort him.

When did Nan Sheng become more and more stubborn, leaving no room for compromise?

Since when did he start to think of coaxing Nan Sheng when he saw her like this?

Countless images flashed through Lu Shiyan's mind, even including the image of Song Xiao coaxing Nan Sheng.

When Nan Sheng looked up again, she smiled at Song Xiao in a relaxed and sweet manner.

Lu Shiyan felt that this was probably a man's desire to win, which was brought to its fullest extent in this situation.

He didn't want Song Xiao to occupy Nan Sheng's memory, he wanted to erase all traces.

And what Song Xiao could do to Nan Sheng, how could he not do the same?

With this thought in mind, Lu Shiyan took a step back: "Okay, then tell me, what do I need you to do to be willing to go back?"

Nan Sheng was slightly surprised by Lu Shiyan's concession.

Nan Sheng lowered her brows and looked quiet, not knowing what she was thinking.

But when he looked up again, Nan Sheng's voice was calm: "I want her to leave."

This she is Xu Anwan.

"Nan Sheng." Lu Shiyan's voice deepened, carrying a warning tone.

Lu Shiyan also doesn't like to be pushed further.

But Nan Sheng was now closing in, as if trying to see what Lu Shiyan could do.

She looked at Lu Shiyan arrogantly and continued according to the script he had arranged for her: "I'm here. I don't like sharing my husband with others."

Nan Sheng paused slightly as he spoke.

Lu Shiyan felt his heart tighten as he listened to the word "husband" between the lines of Nan Sheng's words.

His Adam's apple couldn't help but roll.

Before he could open his mouth, Nan Sheng's voice rang out again: "Or are you actually lying to me and we're not husband and wife at all?"

After she finished speaking, Nan Sheng just looked at Lu Shiyan.

Lu Shiyan didn't answer immediately, but his eyes became deep, filled with a strong possessiveness.

He took a step forward, and Nan Sheng subconsciously stepped back, but was immediately hugged around the waist.

The two were so close that Nan Sheng could smell danger.

"Nan Sheng, what did you call me just now?" Lu Shiyan lowered his voice and asked Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng knew what Lu Shiyan wanted, but she was playing dumb: "I just said a lot... Which one do you want to ask?"

"You didn't call me Shi Yan, you didn't call me little uncle. I wanted to hear what you called me just now." Lu Shiyan said every word, not letting Nan Sheng go.

For a moment, Nan Sheng was forced into a corner with no way to retreat by Lu Shiyan's words.

Nan Sheng finds it difficult to pronounce the title "husband".

In her previous life, Nan Sheng followed Lu Shiyan but never appeared in public.

Even calling Lu Shiyan "husband" in front of the servants was not allowed, and he could only be called "little uncle".

Only in bed, Nan Sheng seduced Lu Shiyan, and Lu Shiyan was determined to have Nan Sheng.

That's why Nan Sheng lost control and kept calling her husband.

Lu Shiyan was indulgent at that time, and such a name seemed to be able to arouse all of Lu Shiyan's emotions to the greatest extent.

The two of them were having a great time.

But after such a joyful moment, everything returned to the starting point.

"Nan Sheng, let me listen." Lu Shiyan lowered his voice very low.

The hand that was pinching Nan Sheng's waist did not loosen.

Nan Sheng was already pressed against the wall, with Lu Shiyan's thin lips just within reach.

The strong male hormones hit Nan Sheng in the face, pressing her so hard that she could hardly breathe.

Nan Sheng's palms were sweaty and pressed against the wall.

Lu Shiyan lowered his head and took Nan Sheng's hand. His rough fingers passed through Nan Sheng's slender fingers and held it firmly in his palm.

"Nan Sheng, let me listen." Lu Shiyan lowered his voice and said it for the second time.

There are no more than three things.

Nan Sheng knew it very well.

Lu Shiyan was too close to her, and Nan Sheng could clearly feel what he was about to do.

If they really competed, Nan Sheng would be no match for Lu Shiyan.

Moreover, these days, Nan Sheng also knew that Lu Shiyan was giving in to her, not because he didn't have any other ideas.

So in this situation, Nan Sheng took the initiative to give in.

Her voice was soft and pleasant: "Hubby...let me go, it makes me uncomfortable."

Lu Shiyan looked at Nan Sheng.

The possessiveness in his eyes was fully displayed in front of Nan Sheng.

As Nan Sheng dodged, Lu Shiyan's thin lips landed on Nan Sheng's lips.

Nan Sheng froze.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to escape or surrender.

"Afraid?" Lu Shiyan noticed.

Nan Sheng's voice faltered. "I'm sorry... I'm not used to it. I can't remember anything, so I feel very insecure. Give me some time."

Speaking of the latter part, Nan Sheng was begging Lu Shiyan in a soft voice.