Chapter 1383: Birthday Present

Chapter 1383: Birthday Present

“You’re asking even though you know the answer. Ping’an’s already 18 years old. At his age, it’s easiest for him to… go overboard. Ling’er also doesn’t know anything!”

“Isn’t this pretty good? Does Ping’an have to be like me, only having sex when he’s in her thirties?” Zhou Dayuan looked lovingly at Jian Han.

Jian Han blushed and buried her head in his arms. Thinking back to those years when they were young, she felt so many emotions.

At that time, they were so pure. They had lived together for four years. No matter how hard he had to endure, he could not bear to touch her. Sometimes, in the middle of winter, he would take a cold shower to cool down.

“This can’t be compared to. Ling’er is only 17. I’m just afraid that Ping’an will take advantage of her too early. It’s always the girls who suffer.”

Zhou Dayuan patted her head. “Don’t worry. We have to have confidence in our son. He’s a good child who knows his limits and has a sense of responsibility.”

“Okay.” Jian Han nodded. This son was indeed her pride. He had never worried her since he was young.

“You must be tired. Go to sleep.” Zhou Dayuan hugged her tightly.

Jian Han nestled in his arms and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

…

Zhou Ping’an gently placed Yin Ling’er on his big bed. The girl was still sleeping. He stood up and walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, the girl was already awake and sitting on the bed in a daze.

“Ling’er, you’re awake. Why aren’t you saying anything?” This was not like her personality.

Yin Ling’er raised her wet eyes and looked at Zhou Ping’an. “Brother Ping’an, are you really going to England?”

Zhou Ping’an looked at the bed cabinet, where his passport and plane ticket were placed.

He knew that she needed to be comforted. Zhou Ping’an sat by the bed and said gently, “Ling’er, listen to me…”

“Brother Ping’an.” Yin Ling’er looked at Zhou Ping’an gently and brightly. “You don’t have to say anything. I understand.”

“What do you understand?”

“Actually, you should have gone to England a long time ago. But you’ve always stayed by my side for my sake. Now that you’re 18, no one can stop you from growing up. This time, I won’t cry. Brother Ping’an, you go to England first. Next year, I’ll take the college entrance exam. I’ll definitely get good marks and fly to England to look for you.”

Zhou Ping’an was surprised that she could say that. In his heart, she had always needed to be pampered, just like how his father treated his mother.

“Ling’er, you’ve grown up.”

“Yeah, I’ll be 18 next year too.” Yin Ling’er smiled.

Zhou Ping’an raised his eyebrows. “Then you go take a shower first. It’s already early in the morning, we should go to bed.”

“Okay.” Yin Ling’er walked to the bathroom.

…

Yin Ling’er took a simple shower. When she came out, she was embarrassed because she didn’t have any pajamas!

She opened the bathroom door a little and called out softly and shyly, “Brother Ping’an.”

“Huh?” Zhou Ping’an looked over.

“I don’t have pajamas…”

“Sorry.” Zhou Ping’an got up. He walked to the wardrobe and took out a clean white shirt. Then, he handed it to her. “I don’t have girls’ pajamas here. The shirt is clean. You can wear it for the night.”

“Thank you, Brother Ping’an.”

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Soon, Yin Ling’er came out in a white shirt. Zhou Ping’an glanced at her. The wide shirt covered her delicate and petite figure. Her countless strands of black hair fell down and the shirt covered her little bottom. Her jade-like legs were smooth and white. It was quite eye-catching.

Zhou Ping’an’s eyes darkened and he looked away unnaturally.

“It’s so cold.” Yin Ling’er exhaled and quickly got into the bed.

“I’ll sleep on the sofa tonight.” Zhou Ping’an spread the blanket over the sofa.

Yin Ling’er’s little face flushed. She was already past her childish and ignorant age, and she knew that she couldn’t sleep in the same bed as him.

“Brother Ping’an, are you cold?”

Zhou Ping’an lay on the sofa. “No, the heater is on in the room.”

“Oh.” Yin Ling’er lay softly on the pillow.

“Ling’er, did you really not prepare a birthday present for me?” Zhou Ping’an suddenly asked.

Yes!

She had personally knitted the scarf…

But because of Ah Ning, she couldn’t say it out loud. Yin Linger thought for a moment and then looked shyly at Zhou Ping’an. “I did prepare it, but I haven’t given it out yet…”

Zhou Ping’an looked sideways at her. “Then when do you plan to give it to me? My next birthday?”

“That’s not what I meant. The gift is with me. Come here, I’ll give it to you.” Yin Ling’er waved her small hand.

The girl’s delicate little face was already flushed, and even her gaze became shy. If Zhou Ping’an couldn’t guess what her gift was at this time, then he would be too stupid.

In fact, he didn’t believe that she didn’t prepare a gift at all. He just didn’t know why she had given up on that gift. But since she didn’t say it, then he would respect her and not ask any more questions.

Even couples should maintain a certain amount of space to let each other breathe freely.

Zhou Ping’an got off the sofa and came to the bedside. He looked down at the girl. “I’m here.”

“Oh.” Yin Ling’er reached out her soft little hand and held his big palm before pulling it down.

Zhou Ping’an bent down and asked in a low voice, “What are you doing?”

The two of them were already very close to each other. Their breaths were intertwined. He looked right into her watery eyes that seemed shy and timid. He saw her long eyelashes flutter like a leaf fan before she hugged his neck.

She lifted her body slightly and kissed his thin lips.

Zhou Ping’an curled the corners of his lips. He had guessed correctly that her birthday present was her kiss.

Yes, it was indeed what he had wanted.

Yin Ling’er kissed his lips gently and then withdrew. She blinked her big innocent eyes at him and said in a low voice, “Brother Ping’an, this is my birthday present to you.”

“Hmph.” Zhou Ping’an snorted.

“What, you’re not satisfied?”

“It’s not that I’m not satisfied, but you’re not sincere.”

“What do you mean?”

Zhou Ping’an reached out and grabbed her soft waist, then kissed the corner of her mouth. “Have you forgotten the benefits of kissing that I told you about last time? I was interrupted the last time. Now let’s practice properly and open your mouth.”

Huh?

Yin Ling’er was shocked, but he stared at her with a burning gaze. She couldn’t reject him at all.

Gritting her teeth, Yin Ling’er opened her small cherry mouth.

Zhou Ping’an pressed down and stuck his tongue into her small mouth.

“Oh.” Yin Ling’er felt numb all over. She felt him playing in her mouth and seducing her. She finally understood what kissing was.

“Close your eyes.” Zhou Ping’an told her in a hoarse voice.

Yin Ling’er quickly closed her eyes obediently. She felt that kissing her brother Ping’an was an especially… Wonderful thing. She liked it very much.

…

At the Fusan condominium complex.

The Bugatti stopped. The door of the passenger seat was pulled open. Lu Ning bent down and vomited incessantly.

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