Beloved Marriage in High Society - Chapter 62.3
Gu Lang and Zhen Han nodded. Though their eyes showed they had something on their minds, they had no objection to Yan Sui’s words.
There would be a lot of things to prepare even for Yan Sui, if he wanted to overturn a family like the Su. But that’s just temporary; a person like him wouldn’t do anything without other preparations.
“What about the Meng family….” Zhen Han looked at Meng Ting, who was sleeping in Yan Sui’s arms. Although Meng Ting was not closely related to that family, he still had the surname “Meng” and would be more or less affected by them. Hence, they were even harder to work with compared to the Su family.
Yan Sui smiled, with a touch of playfulness, “Meng family… The wives from two branch families had been spreading stories for quite some time. It’s time to make a scene.”
As his eyes fell on Meng Ting, he said, “Ting Ting has no relationship with them.”
“What do you mean by no relationship.” Zhen Han was much more attentive than Gu Lang, and he knew Yan Sui better than him. There must be something that the Meng family did to anger and prompt Yan Sui to make such a decision. It most probably had something to do with the man sleeping in his arms, so he naturally couldn’t help asking more questions.
“Ting Ting is not Meng Yide’s and Yu Meixuan’s child, I’m still looking into his origin.” Meng Ting mentioned Li Yifei’s peculiar behavior in the study earlier. Hence, she would be the best person to start with.
Zhen Han and Gu Lang sat up straight. They never expected that what Yan Sui meant by no relationship included blood relationship. Faked bloodlines were a big taboo in these kinds of families. What was the Meng family’s second branch thinking?
“That kid….” Yan Sui hesitated for a while before deciding to tell Zhen Han and Gu Lang, “His name is Yan Shuya now, and he was taken into Yan family in Country F. There’s no doubt he’s Yan Mu’s child.”
Even if Yan Mu checked it, Yan Zhenbo would definitely recheck it. If he’s not a child of the Yan family, he wouldn’t even be eligible to be admitted into the family.
Zhen Han and Gu Lang were surprised. Both of them knew Yan Mu, but they didn’t expect him to be involved in the gossip that caused a huge stir back then in Hai Cheng and even gave birth to a child with the female lead of the gossip.
“This Yu Meixuan isn’t easy either.”
Zhen Han muttered under his breath, and he remembered Yan Mingya, who was now in Hai Cheng. He had yet to be acquainted with her and would easily fall for her trap. Zhen Han planned to give him a few words of advice. He couldn’t let Yan Mingya call him uncle for so many years in vain.
Yan Sui didn’t answer, but it meant that he agreed with Zhen Han’s comment by not refuting it. From what Su Siyu had told him, she succeeded in making the Yan’s in Country F belonged to her son. But this time, she probably wouldn’t have the chance again.
“Pay more attention to the Yan’s in Country F and Yan Mingya.” Yan Sui warned Zhen Han. Mingya and Zhen Han had a better relationship than him, and Zhen Han was sensitive to such matters. If he could handle this, Yan Sui will leave it to him.
“Sure.” Zhen Han tapped his thigh a few times and decided to have his friends over there to investigate Yu Meixuan.
Yan Sui’s gaze fell on Gu Lang. Gu Lang subconsciously straightened his sitting posture, and he looked like he was prepared to receive an order.
“Talk to Su Yang, and find out his usual habits and personality.”
“Alright.” Although Gu Lang didn’t understand why Yan Sui wanted to find this out, it was rare that Yan Sui instructed him to do something. So, of course he would do it for him. He patted his chest, promising that he would absolutely complete the mission.
After settling that, Gu Lang and Zhen Han took turns to tell Yan Sui about the recent gossips. Yan Sui listened and occasionally gave them some pointers. In the end, their conversations turned out to be two hours long.
Gu Lang checked the time, “I’m leaving. I have an appointment.”
He looked at Zhen Han without even needing to ask Yan Sui. Zhen Han shook his head, and Gu Lang left the place on his own.
Zhen Han watched as Yan Sui gathered his thoughts while patting Meng Ting’s back. He felt awkward and looked to the side, “Where is she.”
“In her art studio.” Yan Sui pointed at a door.
With a glance at the door and a grunt, Zhen Han didn’t head for the art studio and walked up the stairs. He planned to stay overnight at the mansion.
Yan Sui helplessly shook his head, but didn’t persuade Zhen Han. This would roughly be the way he and Yan Manjia interacted in the future.
He reached out and touched Meng Ting’s forehead. Seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, Yan Sui couldn’t help smiling. He had doubts when Meng Ting told him before, but now he truly believed that Meng Ting would sleep well when leaning against him.
The blanket continued to wrap around him. Yan Sui then carried him in his arms and headed for the bedroom on the second floor.
They had taken a bath before this, so Yan Sui directly placed Meng Ting on the bed. He couldn’t help biting Meng Ting’s lips, “What do you mean by doing it again? You already fallen asleep.”
“Yan Sui….” Meng Ting muttered softly, proving that he was still thinking of Yan Sui even if he was dreaming.
“I’m here.” Yan Sui reached out to pat Meng Ting’s back.
“Are you coming to sleep with me?” Meng Ting still had his eyes closed, but his hands had no intention of letting Yan Sui go. He rolled towards Yan Sui with his eyes closed, “Don’t go.”
“I’m not going anywhere. I’ll stay here with you.” Yan Sui kissed Meng Ting on the lips again.
Meng Ting opened his mouth. Although his tongue was too lazy to move, he tried to lick Yan Sui, but it was a pity that he had little strength left.
Yan Sui, who just left Meng Ting’s lips, returned to his lips again. He gently stroked Meng Ting’s hair, and just as Meng Ting requested, he gave him a deep and gentle kiss.
At the end of the kiss, Meng Ting woke up from his sleepy state. He slowly opened his eyes and powerlessly hugged Yan Sui back. As he gathered his thoughts, Meng Ting raised his feet and kicked the blanket that was wrapping around him. After taking him a while to break his feet free, Meng Ting tangled himself with Yan Sui.
What Meng Ting was thinking was obvious, and Yan Sui kissed him again. He purposely kissed Meng Ting’s sensitive and easily aroused parts. When Meng Ting finally gathered his strength back, he was kissed again.
All of his limbs were lazy, but his eyes were giving more attention to someone than before. He looked at Yan Sui as if he couldn’t get enough of him.
Another moment passed as he lifted the back of his hand that Yan Sui accidentally missed, “Kiss here too.”
Yan Sui complied and kissed Meng Ting’s hand. Meng Ting watched Yan Sui kiss him with restraint in his eyes. He became more and more open with Yan Sui, and Yan Sui was more and more pleased with it.
Their interaction was becoming more harmonious, even when these kinds of things happened. Yan Sui remained gentle and tender in the beginning, but under Meng Ting’s unaware “seduction”, he couldn’t hold on anymore. His loss of control was unexpected but reasonable.
Meng Ting was overwhelmed, but he didn’t ask to stop. He gently wiped away the sweat on Yan Sui’s forehead and tilted his head to kiss Yan Sui’s wrist placed beside his ear as he no longer had the strength to raise himself to kiss Yan Sui’s lips or cheek.
But not only did he not manage to calm Yan Sui down, but he also made Yan Sui two times more frantic.
After their sweaty love affair ended, the two lay down side by side, hugging each other for a long time before they gathered their breath. Meng Ting slowly moved his body as he rested on Yan Sui’s arm and consciously moved into his embrace, even though his embrace was uncomfortably wet.
“Yan Sui, can you feel how much I like you?”
Meng Ting asked softly, and when Yan Sui didn’t answer, he raised his eyes to look at him and reached out to poke one of his sensitive spots, “Hmm?”
Yan Sui couldn’t stand Meng Ting’s gaze at him, and he pressed Meng Ting’s head against his chest, “I can feel it.”
It’s because he felt it. That’s why he lost control like this. His hand was running down Meng Ting’s back when he suddenly remembered something and sat up. He sifted through Meng Ting’s body before frowning and carried Meng Ting to the bathroom.
The two didn’t spend so much time in the bathroom, and simply rinsed off before he carried Meng Ting back. He then applied medicine and massaged Meng Ting’s body.
After over two months, their bodies were already used to each other. Occasionally, Meng Ting didn’t even need the medicine, but tonight, it was obvious he lost control. That’s why he hurt Meng Ting.
“Tell me it hurts next time. Don’t hold it in.” Yan Sui said, and there was some guilt in his expression.
“Okay.” Meng Ting had slept earlier and didn’t feel sleepy at his point. He nodded and poked the side of Yan Sui’s waist, “Don’t be upset either, okay?”
“Okay.” Yan Sui could clearly feel Meng Ting’s intention. The situation just now was really unbearable. He reckoned he would still lose control if they did it again.
Yan Sui massaged Meng Ting for a while. When he saw Meng Ting’s eyes were still wide open, his eyes wandered around his body.
Meng Ting nodded, “I don’t want to sleep, but I don’t want to move either.”
He just wanted to lie down lazily and watched Yan Sui.
After Yan Sui finished massaging Meng Ting’s legs, he then massaged his arms and shoulders while being watched by Meng Ting. He even leaned down to kiss his eyes from time to time.
The bed was a little messy and a little wet. So after Yan Sui finished massaging Meng Ting, he pulled the thin blanket he used to wrap around Meng Ting before and carried him to the sofa. Then he came back to change the bedsheets while Meng Ting lay down on the sofa and continued to watch Yan Sui.
Yan Sui returned to him, and Meng Ting stretched out his arms to wrap around his neck, “I can actually walk, but I want you to carry me.”
Meng Ting said and kissed Yan Sui on the cheek.
Yan Sui gently placed him on the bed and kissed his brow again, “I’ll put you to sleep.”
“Okay.” Meng Ting leaned to the side and waited until Yan Sui got on the bed before leaning against him.
Yan Sui’s hands slowly patted at Meng Ting’s back, and Meng Ting’s eyelids felt heavy even when he was wide awake at the beginning. It didn’t take long for Meng Ting to fall asleep.
Yan Sui kissed Meng Ting’s eyebrow again before closing his eyes and went to sleep.
The next day, Yan Sui and Meng Ting undoubtedly woke up late. If it weren’t for Yan Sui’s phone that kept turning on and vibrating, they probably would have slept a little longer. After all, the two were physically exhausted, although they were mentally still excited.
There’s a reason Yan Sui’s phone was busy so early in the morning.
On the entertainment section of Hai Cheng’s morning newspaper, one headline was quite eye-grabbing, “A Married Family Head In Hai Cheng Secretly Met A Woman In White Dress” along with a picture of a back and an edited face of a woman in white dress.
Although Yan Sui’s face was not visible, how could anyone familiar to him couldn’t recognize his back? Most importantly, he married a man, and no one could relate to the woman he embraced with Meng Ting.
Yan Sui and Meng Ting came down from upstairs. Yan Manjia read the morning newspaper on the table and kept smiling. Zhen Han, who was eating breakfast, couldn’t help but stand behind Yan Manjia to look at it, but he didn’t know the one wearing the white dress was Meng Ting.
“Yan Sui hugged you?” Zhen Han thought that the only explanation that made Yan Manjia laugh so exaggeratedly was because the woman was her. But it was strange for Yan Sui to hug Yan Manjia, and their posture was quite intimate. He said and shook his head, “It’s not you, you’re too short.”
Yan Manjia was only one meter six tall. She wouldn’t reach that height even with high heels.
“I’m short, but at least I didn’t birth you short. Hmph.” Yan Manjia unhappily puffed her cheeks. She was about to explain that the woman was Meng Ting, but as soon as she saw Yan Sui and Meng Ting, she kept her mouth shut.
Meng Ting didn’t know what was going on yet. He felt that Yan Manjia was looking at him a bit strangely. But why? He couldn’t tell.
“Aunt, are your eyes uncomfortable?”
Meng Ting thought for a moment and then added, “You shouldn’t stay up all night. It’s not good for your eyes.”
Yan Manjia rolled her eyes, and it seemed like her eyes were even more uncomfortable.
“Tch, leave her alone. She won’t listen anyway, not even thinking how old she already is.”
Zhen Han walked away from Yan Manjia, but his mouth didn’t stop complaining. Not only Yan Manjia had her cheeks puffed out, but her eyes were also glaring at him. But when Zhen Han looked at her, she could only keep her glaring back.
“I know, I know. In the future, I’ll go to bed early and wake up early.”
“That’s good.” Meng Ting nodded, and he continued when Nanny Wang brought more breakfast over, “Let Nanny Wang supervise you from now on.”
Meng Ting and Zhen Han were looking at her, so Yan Manjia could only nod as she twisted her body, “I’ll try.”
“It must be done. I’ll supervise you.” How could Nanny Wang control Yan Manjia? Zhen Han subconsciously said so, and he turned his head away after that. It took a long time before he heard Yan Manjia answer, “Okay.”
At this time, Yan Sui and Meng Ting were also reading the newspaper. Meng Ting only swept a glance at the newspaper. But then, not only did he blush, but his eyes were popping out. He finally made Yan Sui, and he forgot about this…..