Happy times are always relatively short-lived.
As the player stopped working, Wang An held Sun Nian and nibbled for a while longer before the two of them embraced and lay down on the kang.
It must be said, women who practice martial arts are formidable, mainly because their recovery ability is exceptionally good.
After a moment, Sun Nian lay there as if nothing had happened, the smile on her face indicating her mood was excellent.
And those half-narrowed beautiful big eyes of hers seemed to prove that Sun Nian was currently recalling the various details from before.
But it must be mentioned that this woman Sun Nian is indeed quite beautiful; overall, she doesn't lose out to Mu Xueqing in the slightest.
Most importantly, Sun Nian's skin is slightly better than Mu Xueqing's.
After half a moment, Sun Nian finally spoke
"You know what, Little An, this thing is actually quite interesting. No wonder so many people say that once you try this the first time, there'll be countless more. They really weren't wrong."
Hearing this, Wang An instantly felt that this woman Sun Nian was truly extraordinary.
Mainly because although it's that kind of thing, saying it out loud directly—isn't that a bit too blunt?
But then thinking about Sun Nian's personality of loving and hating boldly, it wasn't surprising she could say this.
Fortunately, Wang An was only 20, precisely when a man's physical qualities and all aspects are at their peak, so Wang An laughed and said
"What do you mean, Sister Nian? You're itching again, huh? Want me to help scratch some more? Hahaha."
Wang An's words were clearly referring to Sun Nian previously asking him to help scratch her back.
But Sun Nian didn't seem to mind hearing this, her little face flushed red as she said
"My back was just itching originally."
As she spoke, Sun Nian actively teased Little Wang An, making Little Wang An directly stand at attention facing Sun Nian.
However, while Sun Nian was teasing Wang An, her mouth still said
"I just can't figure it out—what charm do you have? Making those few women all willingly revolve around you? Huh? Why is that?"
But Wang An, hearing these words, was instantly shocked.
Because obviously, Sun Nian's words were pointed—meaning Sun Nian actually knew about all the women Wang An had!
Holy shit, could it really be that old saying: "If you want people to not know, you must not do it yourself"?
You have to understand, Wang An had always been extremely careful. Except for Mu Xueqing with her nose that could smell things discovering it, then learning everything after turning pale with shock, no one else knew about these things.
So how did Sun Nian know?
Isn't this a bit too terrifying? Simply zero privacy! Ah, holy shit!
Wang An wasn't given time to think carefully, because the scene before his eyes had already turned into heavy snow flying, a vast white expanse filling his vision.
It must be said, many things really do have "talent" differences.
Because Sun Nian was clearly inexperienced, yet her current performance didn't seem like it at all.
So Wang An, watching the heavy snowflakes flying before him, couldn't help but curiously ask
"Sister Nian, you're clearly that... but how come I find you know even more than me?"
At this moment, Sun Nian half-narrowed her eyes, as if carefully savoring something. Hearing Wang An's question, Sun Nian said with extreme disdain
"What would a little brat like you know? We've received professional training—who doesn't know this bit of trivial stuff?"
Sun Nian's words instantly enlightened Wang An.
One must admit, compared to the brothers, the sisters have it hardest.
Especially sisters like Sun Nian and Zhang Shuya, it's even harder.
Not only must they train extremely strong physiques, but also very formidable martial arts, and learn all kinds of knowledge in various aspects.
It can be said that people like Sun Nian and Zhang Shuya are almost all-round talents.
Thinking of this, Wang An asked again
"Cultivating someone like you must cost a proper fortune, right? So how did you just retire so simply?"
Honestly, this doubt had been in Wang An's heart for a long time. Because Wang Shuai, Zhang Shuya, and Sun Nian—these three—were obviously different from Wu Dong and them.
And from their usual chat catchphrases, you could tell—because their "years ago" catchphrases were all "a few years ago, a few years ago" like that.
But the "few years ago" spoken by Sun Nian and them was the longest, and only the three of them were still single now.
Obviously, in terms of marriage, these three had been delayed.
As the milky white snowflakes danced, Sun Nian was already somewhat dazed.
But she still forced herself to answer
"Us... so what? Aren't we all... all mass-produced products anyway? Retired is retired."
It could be seen that regarding retiring, Sun Nian was quite calm, as if she didn't take it to heart.
Just as Wang An was feeling the delicacy of the snowflakes, appreciating the beautiful scenery of snow dancing, the phone at Sun Nian's house suddenly rang.
Honestly, the phone ring at this time was quite distinctive—completely that most primitive striking sound.
The phone rang, and Sun Nian seemed startled, instantly becoming alert. She shouted "Ah!" and with a jump from the spot, got off the kang to answer the phone.
From the receiver with its excellent amplification effect, it wasn't hard to hear that the caller was Zhang Shuya, and Zhang Shuya wanted to remind Sun Nian to eat.
It could be seen that Zhang Shuya and them understood Sun Nian's previous haggard state.
But Sun Nian had already eaten, and even drank alcohol, so she simply explained a bit, but didn't mention Wang An's existence.
And very quickly, Sun Nian told Zhang Shuya that Sun Xianghuo had landed safely.
It could be heard that Zhang Shuya was also very happy for Sun Nian.
Immediately after, this pair of good sisters chatted away.
But Wang An was bored, so watching Sun Nian on the phone, he suddenly had an idea, got up, got off the kang, and walked over to Sun Nian.
Then, Wang An shamelessly squeezed over, listening to the two on the phone while his hands became dishonest.
Speaking plainly, women chatting—don't know why they have so many words. Not only long-winded, but also fucking endless.
Most importantly, Zhang Shuya and Sun Nian now worked together, yet somehow had so many topics.
But the two women's talkativeness helped Wang An greatly, because this feeling... was truly fucking stimulating, incredibly stimulating.
Sorry, this chapter was locked up, just finished revising.
(End of Chapter)