105: Steamy

Steamy

Qin Yan parted her lips to say something, only to close them again. Her words were caught in her throat the moment her eyes fell on his bare chest. Xi Ting was not wearing anything on his upper body!

'Holy Crap!' Qin Yan screamed in her mind. She couldn't take her eyes off his hot chiseled physique!

He looked like he had just come out of the bathroom. His hair was still wet, water droplets could be seen in his skin. His well-defined muscles and his perfectly sculpted six-pack abs were exposed to her.

Her eyes reflexively roamed around his body, from top going down. Qin Yan's unblinking eyes followed the trail of water droplets, starting from his chiseled chest down his abs. She gasped and her jaw dropped realizing that Xi Ting was only wearing a towel, covering his lower part.

"What are you doing here?" Xi Ting asked her with his icy cold voice. He was angry for this sudden intrusion. But Qin Yan was not paying attention to his words. She didn't hear his words clearly as her eyes and mind were still focused on his nakedness and excellent body built.

Not getting any response from her, Xi Ting became more annoyed. Forgetting about his own nakedness, Xi Ting grabbed Qin Yan's shoulders.

With her protective instinct and her body's natural reflex, Qin Yan stepped back, catching Xi Ting's hands even before he could touch her. Qin Yan turned her body, making a pivot movement, locking his arm before smacking him down on the floor in one swift move!

Thud!

A loud thud was heard followed by Xi Ting's groan.

'Uh-oh!' Qin Yan covered her mouth, her eyes still fixed on Xi Ting. It was just a reflex. She didn't mean to hurt him.

Qin Yan immediately extended her arm to help him up. "I'm so-" Qin Yan was not able to finish her apology when Xi Ting suddenly pulled her harshly. She was also caught off guard by Xi Ting's actions.

Thud!

Qin Yan fell, landing on the top of Xi Ting's body.

'Shit!' Qin Yan cursed inwardly. Her face was buried in his bare chest. She was about to stand up when she heard his deep voice.

"Don't. Move!" He said sternly, afraid that Qin Yan would touch something she was not supposed to. It was also his mistake for pulling her out of anger!

They were still in that awkward position when someone appeared, small footsteps approaching them.

"Dad? Sister Yan?"

The little guy's small voice was heard, making Qin Yan and Xi Ting turn in his direction. The young boy blinked several times, just watching the two adults with amusement in his innocent eyes.

*Awkward silence*

The room became silent for several seconds. Qin Yan and Xi Ting froze in their spots, feeling embarrassed as Little Xiaobao saw them in that kind of position. No one dared to speak first.

Qin Yan was on top of Xi Ting's half-naked body. Her belly was pressed against his thing which was only covered by a towel. Qin Yan's right cheek was now leaning on Xi Ting's sturdy chest.

Xi Ting, on the other hand, was gripping Qin Yan's right hand while her left hand was touching Xi Ting's muscular abdomen. This was the reason he stopped Qin Yan from moving as her hand was just a few inches away from his member.

"Dad? Sister Yan... Why are you wrestling with each other here? Can't you do it in a gym?" The little bun asked them innocently, giving them a puzzled look. In the little guy's point of view, Qin Yan looked like she was holding Xi Ting down on the ground.

Qin Yan heaved a sigh of relief as the little guy didn't overthink. She just smiled at him sheepishly and said, "We are just trying to do a exercise."

Xi Ting narrowed his eyes at her but he remained silent. He didn't know if his son would buy Qin Yan's alibi. But it's best not to say another word.

"Get off me now," Xi Ting simply murmured to Qin Yan.

Not looking into his eyes, Qin Yan slowly and carefully got off him, standing up as if nothing awkward had happened there. She avoided looking in Xi Ting's direction, regretting her actions.

"Sister Yan, aren't you hungry after the exercise?" The little guy asked with an innocent face.

Qin Yan was stumped, 'Fuck! Why does this exercise sound so weird!' She shouldn't have come to Xi Ting's room.

She collected herself and replied, "Yes yes, let's go." With that she picked up the little bun in her arms and sprinted outside the room.

When they reached the living room, Qin Yan made the little guy sat on the sofa and heaved a sigh of relief. 'The big bun was too frightening.'

"Sister Yan, what should we eat?" the little guy asked curiously.

Previously in the room, Qin Yan just wanted an excuse to run away so she did not hear the little guy properly. Now that she heard him, she was surprised, "Does darling want to eat with me?"

The little guy nodded expectantly at Qin Yan.

"Okay, then go and ask your dad what he wants to eat," Qin Yan instructed the little bun.

The little guy listened to Qin Yan and immediately took action. He ran towards his father's room with his short legs.

Meanwhile, Qin Yan took this time to cool herself down. Whatever happened in the room was too hot for her to bear. She did not expect Xi Ting to have such a body even after being in coma for so many months. She was worried that if she stayed for a while more she would have a nose bleed. She was fanning herself when she saw the big bun and the little bun coming outside from Xi Ting's room.

Xi Ting did not need a wheelchair now. He was practicing walking by himself without the help of the wheelchair. So he walked slowly but steadily.

When the little bun came into his room and asked what he wished to have for dinner, Xi Ting got immersed in his thoughts. He did not want to eat dinner cooked by a random girl but he also anticipated the taste of her cooking which greatly resembled his cookie's.

"I want to eat hot pot tonight," Xi Ting said while looking in the direction of Qin Yan.

Qin Yan was surprised when Xi Ting put forward his wish to eat hotpot. She thought that he would despise her as always but she was proved wrong.

"You are still recuperating. How can you eat hot pot!" she asked while reminding him of his condition.

"I am tired of eating bland food now. If you can cook hot pot tell me now otherwise I will order take out from outside," he said while expecting her to cook herself.

Qin Yan sighed, "Fine, I will cook it for you."

She then turned towards the little bun and asked, "Darling what about you?"

"I will also eat hot pot, Sister Yan," the little bun replied.

Xi Ting then cramped on the sofa in the living room with little bun sitting by his side.

The father and son pair not only looked alike, but their expressions were also exactly the same.

They were expressionless.

Silent.

Qin Yan went back to her condo to get the ingredients for hot pot as Xi Ting's place had nothing.

"The soup base I bought is quite spicy, can you take spicy foods?" Qin Yan asked worriedly.

Xi Ting: "Yes."

Little bun nodded.

Okay then...

Qin Yan brought the freshly washed ingredients over.

After the cooking, the three of them sat together on the dining table and ate relishly. It was as if a family of three was having dinner together.

Xi Ting was once again reminded of Mo Ran by Qin Yan's cooking and thus his attitude towards her softened.

To Qin Yan, it seemed like the little bun loved spicy food. He still kept eating despite sticking out his tongue due to the spiciness.

Qin Yan finally got a little worried, "Is it bad for children to eat too much spice?"

She could not afford the consequences if anything happened to this little prince.1

"Not that delicate." Xi Ting thought her worries were unfounded.

With that, Qin Yan kept any other opinions to herself.

"It is good," Xi Ting praised Qin Yan's cooking.

Hearing his praise, Qin Yan showed a smile that came from the depths of her heart, "Thank you!"

The moment the girl's smile blossomed, Xi Ting shook subtly for a moment.

The three of them had good appetites. They managed to finish everything even though Qin Yan bought a lot of ingredients.

Qin Yan was thinking it was time for her to leave as it was getting quite late. So she bade goodbye to the father son duo and came back to her condo.

Today was quite a tiring day for her. As soon as Qin Yan's head hit the pillow, she got lost in her sweet dreams.

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