Now that they were alone in the room, Yu Yinyan naturally knew that Li Bin's poem was praising her.
She also naturally understood Li Bin's feelings.
Therefore, Li Bin didn't want to mention any names, and instead deliberately acted awkwardly, as if he was speaking from the heart, speaking from the heart that shouldn't be said.
This way, he not only made Yu Yinyan feel his affection for her, but also appeared elegant and artistic.
Furthermore, Li Bin simply recited a poem without specifying anything, which made Yu Yinyan feel neither aggressive nor overly smug.
This elusive, ambiguous, and uncertain emotional connection immediately resonated deeply with Yu Yinyan, a deep fascination with scar literature.
"No...no...Brother Bin, you just...just looked...very...very handsome...Where did you get that line from? I...I haven't even heard of it..." Yu Yinyan shyly glanced at Li Bin, her eyes fixed on him. She kept repeating the poem he had just recited, her heart pounding, her whole body burning with embarrassment, her face flushed.
"Oh...I didn't quote it. I just wrote it down from my heart. My apologies for the inconvenience. Oh, by the way, Sister Yinyan, where's your computer? I'll help you edit the article and then submit it to a friend of mine. I'll also teach you some tips and procedures for publishing your book online."
Seeing that he'd finished showing off, Li Bin immediately diverted Yu Yinyan's attention. "Oh... that... that computer is in my b... bedroom... Brother Bin, you... you come in..."
Yu Yinyan shyly glanced at Li Bin. The thought of letting a still-unknown man into her boudoir made her heart race for no apparent reason, and she felt shy and nervous.
This was her first time bringing a man into her boudoir. It felt a bit embarrassing and unnerving...
Yu Yinyan's boudoir was spacious, its walls covered entirely in pink cartoon wallpaper. A single bed, propped up by a pink mosquito net, was neatly covered with light blue sheets and a duvet cover.
The room's decor seemed a bit simple and dated, but it was kept quite clean.
Li Bin's gaze wandered casually, finally settling on the clothes rack outside the window.
There weren't many clothes or pants on the rack, but there were Yu Yinyan's bras and panties! The pure cotton, snow-white bra looked a bit worn, and the cup size didn't quite match Yu Yinyan's large breasts. There was even a white bandage next to it, looking like a bra binder.
No wonder Li Bin always felt like Yu Yinyan's chest was so tight. Perhaps she was ashamed of her large breasts and deliberately used bandages to cover them, wearing a bra two cup sizes too small.
As for the white panties, there was even a hole in them, which made Li Bin want to pull them off and sniff them.
"Bin... Brother Bin... I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to be so talented, even writing poetry..."
Yu Yinyan sat coyly at her computer desk, head lowered, whispering shyly. Noticing Li Bin frozen in place, she stole a glance at him. Following his gaze, Yu Yinyan realized her bra and panties had been hung outside the window. Blushing with shame, she stood up, trotted over, and quickly drew the curtains shut. "Ah! ~~~Brother Bin! Sorry... I... I forgot to put away the clothes... Ouch! ~~~This is so embarrassing! ~~~Don't look!!..."
Yu Yinyan drew the curtains, and the room immediately dimmed. The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
Being alone, a man and a woman, in Yu Yinyan's bedroom, excited Li Bin while also making Yu Yinyan's heart pound with nervousness, her face flushing with shyness.
Especially when she thought of Li Bin seeing her bra and old underwear, Yu Yinyan felt as if she had been seen naked by him.
"Ahem..." Li Bin coughed awkwardly. After Yu Yinyan turned on the phone, he said sheepishly, "Yinyan, sorry... I didn't mean to... ahem... well... let's get down to business first!"
Li Bin swallowed excitedly, resisting the urge to have sex with Yu Yinyan in this ambiguous and exciting environment. He walked over to the computer and gestured for Yu Yinyan to sit down.
"Yinyan, sit down. Just do what I say from now on."
"Okay... okay... Brother Bin..." Yu Yinyan glanced at Li Bin shyly, lowering her head delicately. Panting and trembling, she walked over to Li Bin and timidly sat down on the bed.
Because Yu Yinyan's computer desk was next to the bed, both Yu Yinyan and Li Bin were now sitting on her bed.