Chapter 65: Flower Sea and Flower Maniac

Hearing Li Yan say this, Yu Xiaodi’s chest rose and fell a little faster. She felt a slight excitement because Li Yan rarely expressed his feelings, at least in front of her. Most of the time, he took the initiative. What he said now, although relatively reserved, still made it clear that she held a significant place in his heart.

"Silly... I won’t have another boyfriend. You rejected me and avoided me at first because you thought I was just using you for fun out of boredom and curiosity, right? By now, can it prove that I really like you?"

As Xiaodi spoke, she lay her face down against Li Yan’s chest and continued, "If it’s not enough, no problem, there’s always next year, and the year after..."

"Uncle, haven’t I already been conquered by you, this little girl?"

Hearing Li Yan’s words, Xiaodi, who was touched, burst out laughing, then looked up at him, "Really? But as far as I remember, at most you’ve conquered my heart, but not my body, you know."

Listening to her words, and seeing her sit up with an eager-to-try look, Li Yan was a bit embarrassed. Are girls these days really that fierce? I consider myself a strong man, but why do I keep getting pushed down by girls?

Thinking about it, Xiaodi was the first one. Back in the hotel that time, she forcefully pushed him down, straddled his waist, and even forcefully kissed him. Even when Li Jie came with her mom, she was still saying, ’Whoever comes, today you’re my man. Scream all you want; no one will save you! Don’t resist, I still want to kiss you!’ Because the feelings weren’t there yet and because they were interrupted, it didn’t go all the way that time.

Later with Hai Fu, they weren’t that familiar yet. It was just because he helped Hai Fu’s brother that they got closer. Due to getting drunk, Li Yan thought of it as a one-night stand. But after taking a shower and seeing Hai Fu’s huge contrast after shedding her packaging, he couldn’t help but think the monk had turned into a fairy. Hai Fu, who had originally drunk too much, immediately pushed him down upon hearing the monk’s words.

Then with Qiao Huanxuan, it was also because of emotional excitement that she reversed the initiative. And Qiao MM, due to years of suppressed emotions, became a bit extreme, always shouting to possess him, to take him by force, to ravage him. She truly had a slight tendency towards being violent.

The most recent was Li Jie. Naturally, nothing needed to be said about her, as she was always a cool girl, taking the androgynous route from the start. When the two of them hit the bed, it was also when she was worried that she might die at any moment, so she was more uninhibited than usual...

Just as Li Yan was pondering whether Xiaodi was going to push him down and whether he should rationally refuse or symbolically resist a bit, he noticed Xiaodi actually jumped out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Li Yan couldn’t help but ask.

"Me? Hehe... to take a shower, of course! Isn’t it quite late already? Shouldn’t we clean up and go to sleep?" Xiaodi teased him with a playful look. "Or, what did you think I was going to do?"

"..." Li Yan was speechless. He knew she was deliberately pretending to do something misleading, and now he couldn’t just say, ’I thought you were going to do me.’

"Nothing, what I mean is... because you came out in a hurry and didn’t bring anything. Considering the time, I’ve already prepared a set of replacement underwear for you in advance. And you can use the bathrobe here as sleepwear."

Li Yan pointed to another bed. Xiaodi went over, lifted the quilt, and took out a bag. She looked at Li Yan with a playful smile, "Is it really just a set of replacement underwear for me?"

"What else could it be?"

"Considering the history of you buying me sexy little camisoles last time, I suspect it might be even sexier lingerie inside."

Li Yan shook his head speechlessly. He was actually just worried that since she didn’t bring underwear, if she came out of the shower in a vacuum state, it would be a huge security issue for anyone. So he had bought a new set of underwear in advance.

"No? Could it be a maid outfit, stewardess outfit, nurse outfit?"

Li Yan was even more speechless. Nowadays, girls really understand everything.

Seeing his expression, Xiaodi laughed and went to the bathroom.

Li Yan let out a breath, stretched lazily, and found it amusing himself. She was just playing around and always joking, but he kept overthinking it. Perhaps when she comes out later, she’ll continue teasing and joking, but tonight, nothing is likely to happen. What Xiaodi wants now is just a warm, romantic birthday, not physical stimulation.

Looking at the time, when she finished her shower, it was almost midnight. Li Yan used the hotel phone to make a call and then waited quietly.

Although he said there were no more plans, he still prepared a birthday gift, which he wanted to keep a little secret.

After waiting for a few minutes, Li Yan quietly opened the door himself. Someone outside was already pushing a gift inside; it was a cart full of roses!

Li Yan quickly moved the flowers into the room and closed the door. There were so many roses that he placed them on the nightstand, dresser, table, and sofa. He even artfully angled some to hang on a coat hanger, making sure they wouldn’t fall, and hooked the hanger on the bathroom door handle. Once all this was arranged, he placed a large bouquet on one of the beds and tucked a letter into the flowers.

After finishing, he sat down, initially intending to light a cigarette he hadn’t smoked much, not wanting to waste it. However, the smoke would conflict with the current atmosphere, so he chose not to smoke. He looked around the room and felt that the fragrance of roses enveloped the entire space, while the suspecting red color gave the room a completely different feel.

Such a large number of flowers naturally came at a high cost. In fact, one florist couldn’t supply enough, only because he had pre-ordered, prompting them to gather more flowers for preparation.

This time he spent so much for Little Di’s birthday; just the flowers cost more than he had ever spent on Qiao Huanxuan. But actually, this doesn’t mean Li Yan is favoring one over the other!

In Li Yan’s view, money is earned to be spent. Besides sending a fixed amount to his family as a regular working man, he only incurred expenses for himself. He didn’t collect antiques or paintings, didn’t invest in real estate for value, didn’t do drugs, didn’t gamble heavily... Just spending on food, drinks, and fun with friends didn’t use up much at all. So now, having someone worth cherishing to spend money on is not a burden but a source of happiness for him.

Last time when he visited Qiao Huanxuan, he completely forgot it was her birthday. He just wanted to clarify things with her and intended to give her a small gift, that’s all. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so stingy.

...

Little Di spent quite some time in the shower, and when she was clean and content, wearing a robe and coming out, she opened the door to find a hanger swaying in front of her, adorned with roses that looked like they might fall at any moment.

This surprise didn’t scare her but made her smile happily, knowing it was another arrangement by Li Yan.

"Yan-gege... Weren’t you saying there was no program? Trying to surprise me again? But it’s just a few roses..." She took down the roses from the hanger, saying as she walked over, but before she finished, she couldn’t continue, because her eyes met a sea of flowers; just during a shower, the room was already filled everywhere with fresh flowers! "You... This is..."

Li Yan, lying on one bed, smiled and said, "What about me? I guessed you’d say a few flowers weren’t enough, so I prepared a bit more in advance. Is this enough?"

Little Di, having just received the roses from the hanger, was already satisfied and surprised, only saying that intentionally. Now, overwhelmed by an even greater surprise, she put the flowers aside and jumped onto Li Yan’s bed, pressing him down and kissing him hard a few times.

"That’s enough... Smelly uncle, how are you so good at pleasing girls? Do you often give flowers to girls, already having rich experience?"

"Wronged! This was my first time too; I just prepared ahead of time. You forgot, I said I’d think about it for a week, couldn’t have no effect at all, right?"

Little Di leaned close to his face, softly saying, "I’ve had quite a few boys send me flowers. You know, with my circle of friends, their families are well-off. They send flowers very fancy, many, and beautiful, but I never liked them, accepted them out of courtesy, and then handed them over to the workers at home. Speaking of which, I used to find sending flowers, especially roses, very tacky and boring."

"But then?" Li Yan smiled and finished her sentence.

"But ever since being with you, I found myself getting tacky, becoming a flower-chaser, hehe... Actually wanting you to send me flowers, preferably to my dormitory, but unfortunately, it never happened. However, tonight you made up for it all at once! Just earlier at the school entrance, the flower petal rain already made me feel like I was dreaming, and now you have me in a sea of flowers; I simply..."

At this point, Little Di was a bit unsure how to express herself.

Seeing the person he likes happy, he was happy too. No wonder Wang Fei had a song called "Your Happiness Is My Happiness." Li Yan now felt at ease, a kind of happiness unmatched by blood-lust thrill, alcohol-induced haze, or women’s venting. This was a joy that came from the bottom of his heart! An enormous spiritual pleasure.

"Hard to believe it’s real? Then consider it a dream! Being able to give you a sweet dream, I’m satisfied."

Hearing Li Yan’s words, Little Di lightly bit her lip, shyly and softly said, "Not exactly... It’s made me want to give myself to you..."

Li Yan somewhat sweated; this girl, teasing me again. "Uh, because of what we understand, let’s stay platonic for now. About your so-called storage, let’s continue with it!"

(Today Little Lai at kindergarten came back and tested me with a difficult question, asking if I could do a one-handed push-up, to do a one-handed push-up and take a look. Old Lai was under pressure, having not done one-handed push-ups for some time. Even normal push-ups could only be done 30 some times now, but couldn’t let her down, so under pressure, I actually managed to succeed in doing a one-handed push-up, although it was just one, haha) (To be continued, for more, please visit www.qidian.com for more Chapters, support the author, and support legitimate reading!)