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Chapter 162: His Five Fingers Mountain

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My crying alerted the waiters and other guests in the private room who were passing by. Everyone thought I was drunk and going crazy. In fact, I was the only one who knew that I was sober.

I was carried back to the box by Director Qin and the waiter. When Liang Sheng saw him, he immediately strode forward and hugged me into his arms, and asked nervously: "What's going on? Weren't you fine just now?"

Director Qin looked at me and said nothing. I deliberately raised my voice, broke away from Liang Sheng's arms, went straight to the coffee table, grabbed a bottle of beer, raised it and said, "It's okay, I'm happy! Let's drink!"

I raised the bottle and had just taken two sips when Liang Sheng came over and snatched the bottle away. His deep voice was full of command: "Don't drink any more."

In fact, my drinking habits are pretty good. Generally, if my emotions don’t affect my brain, I’ll just fall asleep after drinking too much. They all thought I was drunk, but I wasn't. I just wanted to cover up my weakness in this way.

"Let's end it today. I'll take her home." Liang Sheng grabbed my shoulder again, helped me and walked away without looking back.

After leaving the KTV, the evening breeze blew and it was so cold that I couldn't help but shiver. I deliberately pushed Liang Sheng away and said vaguely, "I can leave by myself."

Liang Sheng stood there and looked at me quietly. The steps under my feet were a little unsteady, and I was inexplicably shaky.

Due to the influence of alcohol, I walked unsteadily on the edge of the road, struggling to maintain my balance and teetering on the edge.

"Yanyan." Liang Sheng seemed to be holding back and called me from behind.

I turned around suddenly and stepped on the air. Liang Sheng quickly ran up to grab my hand, but was pulled by me and fell to the side of the road together.

When I woke up and opened my eyes, Liang Sheng was lying on me in an extremely ambiguous posture, with one hand protecting my waist and the other protecting the back of my head. I opened my eyes wide in shock, and tears quietly slipped from the corners of my eyes at some point.

"Yanyan?" Liang Sheng's eyes gradually changed, and the gaze he looked at me seemed to become more intense. His eyes were complex and unfamiliar. I was reflected in his dark pupils, like another person.

Some pedestrians on the roadside stopped to watch, pointing at our explicit actions, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Liang Sheng frowned and scolded sternly, "I will smash the phone of anyone who dares to take a photo."

Liang Sheng lowered his head and asked me, "Are you injured?"

The tenderness of that lowered head made me completely intoxicated, and I could never wake up again. I shook my head numbly and let him lift me up horizontally. I walked down the street and stopped for a taxi.

When I got home, I stopped being a rogue and pretended to be sober and said to Liang Sheng, "Well, I'm fine. I went to bed after taking a shower. You can go back first."

Liang Sheng stood at the entrance, looking like he was about to leave. He hesitated for a while before taking a step out. I waved to him and was about to close the door, but he suddenly blocked it with his hand. Only then did I notice that his elbow was The shirt is frayed.

"Is your arm hurt?"

I was so excited that I immediately pulled him in and asked him to sit on the sofa. He suddenly became very patient, without saying a word, he just looked at me quietly with a faint smile on his lips.

I rummaged through the cabinets to find gauze, band-aids and other things to help him treat his wounds. He suddenly spoke: "Yanyan, in which year did you come to Haicheng?"

There was no gauze, so I found two band-aids. I took my cotton pad and sat down next to him, "Why do you ask this so suddenly?"

He leaned back and let me help him roll up the sleeves of his shirt, and replied: "It's nothing, I just remembered it and asked."

I dipped the cotton swab in water and carefully wiped the edges of his wound, and casually replied: "The summer after I graduate from junior high school, before the first year of high school starts."

"How old were you then?" Why did he suddenly become concerned about my past. I thought about it and said, "I was in the first year of high school, uh, fourteen years old. Originally, I was supposed to transfer to Haicheng in the sixth grade. I would have a good relationship with Yuan Yushan at that time, and I couldn't bear to leave her, so I stayed in Jiangcheng for an extra year. , and then my mother agreed to transfer Yuan Yushan over, so I came to Haicheng to study with peace of mind."

"Like this." Liang Sheng suddenly hissed, and I immediately stopped what I was doing and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Liang Sheng frowned, "Try throwing it."

"I'm sorry." I scratched my head awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.

After applying the band-aid, Liang Sheng put down his sleeves again and continued to ask: "Where did you go to high school?"

"Twelve high school, what's wrong?" I put away the cotton swab, pretending to be relaxed and smiling: "Why are you asking these questions all of a sudden? Do you want to understand what I mean?"

Liang Sheng curled up the corners of his lips, noncommittal.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly waved his long arm and took me into his arms. His chin kept rubbing the side of my face, and he took my earlobe in his mouth and whispered, "Can I stay?"

My heart skipped a beat, and the temperature on my face burned by the second. I was stunned for a while, then I joked in a relaxed manner: "Don't you dislike the fact that my house is a small house and faces the west?"

Liang Sheng turned me around, kissed my lips, and said with a smile, "Who allowed you to be here?"

After being affectionate for a century, it was almost early in the morning. Liang Sheng put on my slippers and walked to the bathroom. I quickly put on my pajamas and reminded her loudly: "Be careful when taking a shower. Don't let it slip." The wound is wet."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Liang Sheng's muffled voice coming from the bathroom: "This bathroom is so narrow that I can't even open it with my hands. How can I wash it?"

I walked over helplessly, and when I opened the bathroom door, I saw him standing naked under the shower. I was so frightened that I immediately closed my eyes and turned around.

Liang Sheng's voice was calm, "What are you doing? You've touched it, but you still can't look at it?"

"Fuck you." I turned my back to him and said hurriedly: "The red towel on the hook is for washing your face, and the yellow one is for bathing. Don't take the wrong one. Also, my slippers are not non-slip, so be careful. Don't fall down again, the shampoo is for women, use it if you like."

After saying that, he just wanted to leave immediately, but Liang Sheng said in a negative tone: "The gap is really huge. When you go to my house, everything is prepared for you. When I come to your house, you only give it to me." Say, 'Do you want to use it'?"

I couldn't hold it back and laughed. Liang Sheng turned on the shower and cried out softly: "Why is it so cold?"

I subconsciously turned around and looked at him, "Is it cold water? Did you turn in the wrong direction?"

With this turn, his strong body was once again seen.

"Come here and help me." Liang Sheng simply stepped aside and ordered.

I rolled my eyes at him helplessly, he was such a young man. I opened the glass door and stepped in. As soon as I touched the hot water valve and was about to adjust the hot water, Liang Sheng suddenly hugged me from behind, and a passionate kiss fell on me unexpectedly.

"Asshole!" I wondered why the dignified CEO Yuan Sheng couldn't even turn on the hot water. It turned out that he tricked me into coming in. "Your hands are hurt, can't you just calm down?"

Liang Sheng licked my ear and said ambiguously: "I can do this kind of thing even if I don't have hands."

"No, no, it's itchy."

The more I shrink my neck, the more he grabs me and wants to kiss my ear. After all, four ounces is too much to lift, and even if I try my best, I still can't get out of his mountain of five fingers.

The most intimate behavior between lovers is nothing more than this. We are so close, but why can't we see through his heart. So close, yet so far away, so far away that it has never been reached.

(End of chapter)