The man's lips and tongue were still moving and kissing her. It was soft and had the unique taste of a man, which was different from any other man's.
He was Shui Junyu.
Mo Xiaozhu kept telling herself, but she really couldn't open him.
It was useless to bite him.
His body was slowly moved onto the sofa and covered by the blanket.
With light breaths, he finally loosened his lips. As she panted, her entire body became light as a feather. Seeing his lips and tongue once again fall down, it landed on her chin, then her collarbone.
In the middle of his kiss, he traced her beautiful butterfly bones, wet and streaked with lines of kiss, making her shiver and her body grow softer and softer, just like water under his body. She felt so ashamed that she actually didn't dislike the feeling of him kissing her at all, but she remembered the last time he had said those words outside the car …
As he thought of this, tears began to flow out of his eyes.
Why?
Why on earth?
That soft weeping sound echoed in the living room. The man seemed to feel it as he slowly raised his eyes and looked at her in confusion. "Xiaoxiao, don't cry." Long fingers fell at the corners of her eyes, carefully wiping away her tears, but to no avail.
Mo Xiaozhu wrinkled her nose. She was extremely wronged, it was him who used the strong one, "You …" "You bullied me."
His hand paused for a moment, but he still immediately dropped it. He wiped away another tear from the corner of her eyes, and then said with a soft voice that was filled with alcohol, "Isn't it good to be my woman?" He really didn't know how many women in his memory were thinking of ways to climb onto his bed, but only Ying was able to do so.
That was only because he resembled a person.
That's all.
"Not good, I already have a boyfriend."
"Hehe, you promised me that after you get the Blue Room, you will leave him."
She seemed to have promised him.
"It's my business if I leave him. It has nothing to do with you." In short, she insisted on not being his woman. If she had done it, if she had done it, she would never be able to return to her original state.
An unfamiliar expression gradually rose in his eyes. That expression made her panic.
Five years later, all the primal desires were completely awakened by this night. She really wanted them so much that even her body was trembling.
She felt like she was going crazy.
She did not push him away.
She felt terrible as she felt everything he brought her …
Listening to each other's breathing became a kind of beauty.
She only opened her eyes absentmindedly after a low roar and a violent tremble. Her black eyes were filled with mist as she looked at him. She hated him to death and wanted to scold him. However, before she could say anything, his phone rang.
Under the dim light of the living room, he quickly picked up his phone, "Weiwei, it's so late, what's the matter?"
"Daddy, blood, it's all blood. Go home quickly, go home quickly …" Weiwei cried on the phone, her voice was filled with panic and grief, making it impossible for Mo Xiaozhu to ignore her.
"What happened to the child?" she asked, forgetting everything he had just given her.
Shui Junyu suddenly sobered up. He immediately lowered his voice and said, "Don't be afraid, Weiwei. Daddy will go home immediately. Tell Daddy, is it your mommy …" As he spoke, he pulled up his pants and walked towards the door while listening to his phone. He had completely forgotten about the woman he had forced to marry, and she didn't even say a word of comfort.
The woman she hated to the bones picked up her pajamas and put them on. Just as the man was about to leave, she shouted at him, "If you go home, don't come see me again."
She had only made that decision for an instant. She really hated Yuan Run Qing to the bones. She suddenly thought, if Shui Junyu left Yuan Run, wouldn't it also be a form of revenge?
At the very least, he could let Yuan Run Qing have a taste of being abandoned by Shui Jungong.
The man froze for three seconds with his back facing Mo Xiaozhu. Then, he sighed, "Sorry, I'm going home. But, I still want to see you." With that, he left in big strides.
His thirst for wine had long since awoken.
Mo Xiaozhu silently stood on the spot with tears flowing down her face, wetting her heart.
She had known, she had known, that he loved Yuen Yun-qing so deeply and so deeply that she would never fit into his world.
Then why did he bother her again?
She picked up the bottle of leftover wine and finished it in one breath, but she didn't finish it. She picked up her phone and called Li Lingran, "Ling Ran, I want to drink. You bring the wine over, okay?"
"Xiao Zhu, what happened?"
"Don't worry about it, just bring the alcohol over." She was so depressed that she wanted to kill someone.
"Xiao Zhu …"
She snapped her phone. She was very, very annoyed. But now, she didn't dare to leave Qiang Qiang alone at home. She didn't want to experience the feeling of a child disappearing.
The pain in her heart was so sudden that it pierced into her heart. The image that flashed in her mind was the image of Shui Junyu's figure as he left her with such heartlessness, causing her heart to ache.
So it turned out that she still cared about him.
Foolishly paying attention to his heart …
After putting down the phone, Mo Xiaozhu rushed into the washroom, turned on the shower and poured warm water all over her face. In the mirror, there were red spots all over her body.
She held the brush and desperately swiped at it. She really wanted to scour the red dots, but it was useless. The more she scrubbed, the redder the dots became.
"Peng," the brush fell to the ground. She looked at herself in the mirror, tears streaming down her face. She was extremely ugly.
She really was useless, she actually wasn't able to resist the doubt he gave her.
She just stood there in front of the mirror and looked at herself, until the doorbell rang, only then did she remember that she called Li Lingran over.
She hastily washed up her body and put on her pajamas before walking out. The doorbell had stopped ringing a long time ago, but she knew that Li Ling Ran would definitely be waiting outside.
Sure enough, he came. Holding the bottle in his hand, he counted five bottles.
"Ling Ran, you're great." She gave him a big hug and felt that it was her fortune to be able to recognize him. This was also the only blessing that Yuan Runqing could bring her. "Come in."
Qiang Qiang was still sleeping soundly when she opened a bottle of wine before she could sit still, "No matter what, it's wine. Ling Ran, you should have brought two bottles of white wine. I want to drink white wine."
"What, you don't need to work tomorrow?"
"Not going."
"Recuperate?"
"Yes." She agreed without thinking. Actually, she didn't want to go to Hua Xiang anymore. Now that she had a relationship with Shui Junyu and thought of his sudden departure, she swore that she would never see him again.
Li Ling Ran picked up the wine cup and placed it in front of her, "Drink with the cup, don't use the bottle." Saying that, he frowned. His gaze swept across the empty wine bottle on the table. He asked, "Young Master Mu, have you been here before?"
Mo Xiaozhu shook his head, "No." That guy had recently turned sexually. Although he had forcefully kissed her, it was still a lot more proper compared to Shui Junyu. He had obediently gone back after dinner, so he didn't cause her any trouble at all.
Seeing that she did not say who had come, Li Ling Ran did not ask. He just took a clean and empty cup and placed it in front of her, "Give me some too, I can't possibly let you drink while I'm watching, can I?"
"Hehe, Ling Ran, you've become so humorous. How rare."
However, he paid no heed to her words and instead said, "The Blue Room has already been obtained. When will you be leaving Mu Shali?"
She drank a glass of wine that was so sweet that it tasted like a beverage, and it was not the taste of wine at all. "In a few days, I will take over the Blue Room." Nothing could be rushed, or it would be counterproductive. She understood this logic, but when it really came down to it, it was a different matter. She had to let nature take its course.
Seeing that she was about to drink another cup of wine, Li Ling Ran suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Xiao Zhu, what happened? You tell me. "
She shook her head. She deserved it. She had shamelessly accepted that man again. "Please, please, please don't ask anymore, okay? If you let me drink, I want to drink too. Ling Ran, you can leave. As she spoke incoherently, she pulled him to his feet and pushed him away.
She wanted to be alone.
Otherwise, she would really go crazy.
She didn't need anything but wine. She just needed to get drunk.
Good to be drunk.
"Xiao Zhu …"
"Ling Ran, I beg of you, please?" She looked pleadingly at him, suddenly realizing that the only person in this world that she could reveal her true self without concealing it at all was Li Lingran.
How sad it was.
"Xiao Zhu, how can I be at ease with you like this?"
"It's okay, I promise you, I just want to drink. Look, Qiang Qiang is still sleeping, I won't do anything reckless. I beg you, leave me alone, maybe I'll go find you tomorrow morning." She laughed, but it was worse than crying, and her heart was in turmoil.
"Ai, alright. If you need anything, just call me tomorrow. I guarantee that I'll be able to reach you around the clock."
"Ling Ran, thank you." Her tears were about to flow out again, but she forced herself not to let Li Ling Ran see them. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't be able to leave her alone.
In this world, only Li Ling Ran was the one who truly cared about her.
He didn't ask for anything in return, only concern.
Li Ling Ran could only leave. He instructed her again and again, telling her to call him if there was anything.
She suddenly realized that he looked pretty good.
People are really easy to change.
Once again, she was the only one left in the living room. Those five bottles of wine were so depressing that she drank them all in one gulp. How wonderful.
The wine was sweet.