Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 174 - 087 Wen Qin Endures (Qin Yan and Wen He Extra Part 3)

The latter was so surprised his eyes flew wide open, yet unexpectedly did not retreat. Instead, he tightened his grip on her waist, lifted his other hand to hold the back of her head, turning the tables.

And so—

"...It hurts, be gentler!" Wen He knitted her brow tightly, raising her hand to swat the man leaning over her.

Qin Yan’s handsome face was trickling with cold sweat, his furrowed brow never relaxing once. He struggled to push himself further into Wen He, letting out a muffled groan.

Wen He just felt unbearable pain, her hand on his shoulder pushing him away a bit, "No more, Qin Yan, it hurts too much, no more, no more!"

Qin Yan opened his eyes, enduringly gave her a glance, lowered his body, his voice hoarse, "Do you think just by saying no, we can stop? Hmm?"

Then, with a sudden thrust of his hips.

"Ah—" Two lines of tears sprang from Wen He’s eyes.

...

After an indeterminable amount of time, the two lay side by side on the large bed, staring at the ceiling, under a thin sheet were their naked bodies.

Wen He slowly turned her head to look at Qin Yan’s crisp side profile and couldn’t help bursting into laughter with a "pfft", "Hahaha! Qin Yan, was it just four minutes just now? Or three and a half?"

Qin Yan froze, turning his unhappy face to glare at her, his embarrassment turning him beet red.

"Hahaha, it was the first time for both of us, I get it!" Wen He lifted a comforting hand to pat Qin Yan’s shoulder, her face barely holding back her amusement, laughing harder and harder.

Qin Yan, irritated, chewed his cheek, suddenly flipping over the covers and pressing down on her.

Wen He was not affected at all, lying beneath him laughing breathlessly, "You...hahahaha what are you doing hahaha?"

Qin Yan’s burning desire suddenly thrust onto her waist, his voice deep and low, "Fuck. Make you cry."

Wen He: "..."

In the latter half of the night, Wen He personally experienced what it meant to be. fucked. to tears.

——

Five days later, on Wednesday night, after Wen He finished work from the troupe, she took the elevator downstairs with Su Wan, the latter waiting by the company entrance for Fu Weiheng to drive up.

The two laughed and chatted as they reached the door, Su Wan smiled, about to respond to Wen He’s words, but caught sight of Qin Yan leaning against a Range Rover not far behind Wen He, startling her: "Bro?"

Wen He shivered instantly, trembling as she turned her head.

Sure enough, Qin Yan’s tall, sturdy figure was slowly approaching them.

Wen He abruptly turned back, covering her face and about to bolt, but her wrist was grabbed first.

Qin Yan grasped her wrist bone, yanking her forward with his eyes first landing on Su Wan. He spoke casually, "I need to talk to her."

Su Wan was stunned, seeing Wen He desperately waving her off like there’s no way she wanted to, she asked, "Bro, what are you going to do?"

Qin Yan tugged again, drawing Wen He to his side, nodding towards Fu Weiheng emerging behind Su Wan, "None of your business, your husband’s here."

Instinctively turning back, Su Wan saw the familiar Cayenne gently emerging from the underground parking, then steadily pulling up beside her.

Su Wan glanced at Qin Yan’s stubborn expression, faced with the Cayenne in front, finding it hard to continue.

Knowing she was putting Su Wan in a tough spot, Wen He grit her teeth and decided to ask her to get in, "Wanwan, you go. I have something to say to your brother, go on."

Fu Weiheng lowered the car window at this point, asking Su Wan, "What’s up?"

The latter looked at Fu Weiheng, hesitated for a while, then finally climbed into the Cayenne’s passenger seat.

As the Cayenne gradually faded away, the two standing by the company entrance only heard Fu Weiheng’s deep voice, "Don’t worry, your brother wouldn’t stoop to being a beast."

Qin Yan: "......"

Once the Cayenne was out of sight, Qin Yan, without saying much, pulled Wen He into his Range Rover.

And the two drove in silence to Qin Yan’s apartment.

Wen He: "..." If it’s just to talk, why did he have to bring her back home?