Chapter 117 - The Night After The Shots (3)

"I woke up when..." the coldness from your fingers disappeared. Yang Zheyan half answered the question on her face before rolling over to her side. 

He would like to tease her some more, but he didn't have the energy for it. If he laid on top of her any longer, he might really end up falling asleep. Although he could slowly feel his strength returning faster than usual. 

Yang Zheyan laid in his old bed and his childhood bedroom. It's been a very long time since he last slept in this house. Except, this time, the room didn't feel lonely or dark. It's probably because she was here with him. 

He turned to look at her whose face was still staring straight up at the ceiling. Even with Xiong Jingfei being unable to talk, he doesn't feel like he's alone. Right now, he just wants to hold her and fall asleep. But she'll most likely fight him off and slap the contract across his face. 

Xiong Jingfei got off the bed and wrote on her tablet, 'What did happen that night?'

Yang Zheyan told them that they didn't do anything that night. Why did he make it seem like something did happen between them? It must be one of his tricks again! 

He put himself properly on one side of the bed. On the other side, he patted it. Inviting Xiong Jingfei to lay down next to him, but when she didn't move from where she was standing. 

He smirked, "I'll only tell if you..." His eyes motioned towards the side he was patting. 

Wow, he was truly taking advantage of the situation! Xiong Jingfei looked around the room with her eyes to find an escape route. She most likely will break a bone or two from jumping out of his window. Unless she sneaks out the front door, and if caught, she will just lose her dignity. Hmm, two very hard choices! 

"Don't bother trying. There are wild animals that come out at night... If you don't mind being their food, be my guest." Yang Zheyan said in a serious voice, but his smile was telling her that he was enjoying the predicament she was in. "Besides, what do you want me to tell my grandpa the next day when you're not here?"

Xiong Jingfei immediately gave up the idea of leaving. She can do idea one or two, but will end up dying by the hands of wild animals. It's better to suffocate one night with Yang Zheyan, then find her corpse outside. 

Also, there was nothing both of them can do against Yang Jinhai. She figured she can take this time and get to know her future husband better. She walked over to the other side of the bed. Sitting down on the bed instead of lying down. 

"Fine, guess you don't want to know~." Yang Zheyan covered himself with the blanket and turned his back to her. 

Xiong Jingfei pulled him over then laid herself down next to him. She was like a stick lying there on her back, covering the lower half of her face with the tablet. 

A small smile appeared and disappeared on Yang Zheyan's face. He propped himself up on one elbow, gazing down at her. He squinted his eyes, he has seen these eyes… Where?

['Zheyan, only one day left until we become husband and wife.']

Like a needle stuck Yang Zheyan's chest, why was he hearing that woman's voice? 

['You won't regret it?']

['Answer me!']

Xiong Jingfei held the tablet closer to his face thinking he couldn't read the words she wrote down. Though she was sure, she wrote it big enough that he should see it. But he was staring at her face for an awfully long time… 

What the-, Yang Zheyan said to himself. Shaking his head and that woman's voice disappeared. Whose voice does that belong to? He never met anyone with that voice. 

He refocused his attention back to Xiong Jingfei. If he has seen those eyes, it was probably a reminder of that time at the museum. Now, then... Should he really tell her what happened that night? It was the most embarrassing moment he ever experienced in his life. Thinking about it, every embarrassing moment he had, she was involved. 

Xiong Jingfei erased and wrote, 'Nothing really happened between us that night, right?'

"Yes, nothing." Yang Zheyan answered, finding himself unable to tease or lie to her. Although something could have happened if you didn't... Thinking about it brought shiver up his back. It was the second-worst thing than having a woman touching him. 

She held her chest and sighed in relief. Her chastity was still safe! 

Which caused Yang Zheyan to frown, does she really hate him that badly? Any woman would kill to become the next madam of the Yang household. They would just be happy if he gave a tiny moment of his time or give them a glance. But she doesn't want any of that. What does she want? Perhaps, her voice?

Sliding his finger down against her throat, "Well, we can make something happen tonight~." 

Yang Zheyan leaned in, getting back at her for being relieved nothing happened. However, the only thing that came in close contact with his lips was her tablet. 

She used it to block her face and glared at him. Did he forget there is no touching unless in front of others! They didn't have to be this close to each other. There was no one around except for them!

He moved away and held up his touchy hand in surrender. Yang Zheyan went back to rest on his elbows, staring down at her, he chuckled, "I was only kidding." 

Xiong Jingfei patted her chest when he wasn't looking. Her damn heart was beating again uncontrollably. She really thought he was actually going to kiss her or more. She wanted to hit her face with the tablet. To smack those "thoughts" flooding into her head out. 

Except, she didn't do anything and her face remained neutral. Unaffected by his touch and his flirty words. If she did have a reaction, he would just continue to tease her more. She was proud of herself and was thanking Xu Cheng for his years of training in teasing her. 

"Nothing much happened that night..." Yang Zheyan said, choosing his words wisely. "I had too much to drink, so after taking you to the room with your friend. I crashed in the same hotel as you." 

Xiong Jingfei was having a hard time believing that was it. Felt like that was more to the story than he was letting on. With a full display of doubt on her face, she wrote, 'Who changed my outfit?'

"Ah, that..." 

Xiong Jingfei instantly sat up with a face of horror. What an odd and long pause! Did he really change her, so that means he saw everything? She covered her chest and body with her arms. 

"Calm down, it's not like what you're thinking. I had a female worker come in to change your dress." Yang Zheyan scoffed, does he look like some sort of pervert to her? The real pervert she should look out for is Lu Weisheng. 

Xiong Jingfei released her arms that wrapped around her body. She wrote her last question, 'Is there anything else that I need to know?' 

He patted the bed again for her to lay back down, or else he would refuse to keep talking. Might as well take the opportunity, he doubts she will be this obedient once they lived together. Hah, there was something good that came out from this visit. Many good things!

When she did, he answered her again, "That's pretty much what happened that night." 

Xiong Jingfei stared straight up at him, to catch if he was lying about any of it. He wasn't flinching or having any sign of deception. It looks like nothing really happened, and she really was overthinking it. 

Between the staring eye contact, Yang Zheyan was the first to drop and turned to the other side. Hiding his face, afraid his face might give him away. He was good at hiding, but it was hard going up against her for some reason. Telling himself, he needs to be more careful around her more. 

He didn't exactly lie to her and did answer her questions truthfully. There were just some minor details that didn't need to be told. 

That night, he chose to stay in the same room with her. If not, she would have been all alone and no one to take care of her. He left for a moment to make sure Xu Suying, his fiancee's best friend, that she got into her car and not some stranger. 

When he came back into the room, Xiong Jingfei was actually up and walking around. Searching for something in the small fridge, and was making small commotions. By throwing out what she wasn't looking for in that fridge. 

"What are you doing?" Yang Zheyan stared down at her from above, and she looked up at him with a flushed face. The kind of face you're making… 

Xiong Jingfei smiled, holding a water bottle in her hand. 

He sighed, holding out his hand to help her up. She smiles when she's drunk, but scowls and glares at him while sober. While she does the opposite with others that is not him, other as in Wu Yuan.