He took out his key and prepared to go in. However, when he lowered his head, a figure suddenly came into his sight.
In the dim light, the slender figure was huddled in a corner. I don't know how long she has been here. Her face was between her knees, and she looked like she was asleep. Otherwise, the noise of him coming home would not have woken her up.
Tang Yu held the key and stood there looking down at her. His heart was in turmoil for a while and he couldn't calm down. He stood there for a long time, but she didn't respond.
He did not wake her up, but opened the door of the villa first, then bent down, held her arms, and helped her stand up. Due to the effects of sleepiness and alcohol, she was moved, half asleep and half awake, barely standing up, her body softened, and leaned on Tang Yu's shoulder. The warmth in his heart startled Tang Yu, and his tall figure froze. It was like a dream, everything was unreal. But she was real in his arms. Soft and fragrant.
It just smells like alcohol.
"Have you been drinking again?" He asked her in a deep voice, frowning. The hands holding her arms loosened a little. In his palms, her skin was delicate and soft, like satin. But, she was very thin. She was even thinner than before when she was with him.
He has had a hard time these past few years. What about her
She wants to live a life alone, without his interference, without his control, and without his entanglement. Is she happy
"... Yeah." Hearing his question, she nodded vaguely.
"How much did you drink?"
"A little bit."
Tang Yu was a little unsure whether she was awake or confused at the moment. He also had no idea why she came here so late. After a moment of hesitation, he grabbed her arms and tried to pull her away from his arms temporarily. However, she was one step faster and suddenly opened her arms to hug his waist. Her soft body was tightly pressed against his.
Tang Yu took a deep breath and his body became stiffer.
"Song Zhixing!" He called her in a hoarse voice.
"I saw it." Song Zhixing, emboldened by alcohol, held him tightly with both hands and refused to let go. She buried her face in his chest and raised her voice a little, "I saw it all. I saw you on a blind date with a sexy woman."
"… I know."
Song Zhixing slowly raised his face and looked at Tang Yu with blurry eyes, "Do you like her?"
Tang Yu didn't say anything, but just looked at her steadily in the dim light.
That day, at the entrance of the club, with so many people watching, he barely looked at her properly. Later, in his office, his eyes rarely wandered over her. And now...
It was the closest they had been since they reunited.
There was some sadness on her intoxicated face. She stared at him stubbornly with her big eyes. When she didn't hear his answer, she asked again in a crying voice: "Tang Yu, do you like her?"
She was anxious to know the answer, and she grabbed his shirt sleeves with both hands and pulled them like a child asking for candy.
Tang Yu's mind wavered. He hated himself at this moment. In this relationship, he had always been in a passive and disadvantaged position. If she left, he couldn't keep her; if she came back, he couldn't resist her.
This feeling is really terrible!
He didn't want to go back to the unequal emotional state of the past.
He frowned, looked at her with deep eyes, and said, "What if I really like her?"
Song Zhixing's eyes were sore, "Just because she's sexy?"
"I'm not that superficial."
"Then what do you like about her?" She looked at him stubbornly and sadly.
Tang Yu was silent for a moment before he said, "She is suitable for marriage."
Song Zhixing held her breath and felt a little dizzy. She was obviously drunk and a little confused, but she could hear Tang Yu's voice clearly ringing in her ears, "She is not as willful as a little girl. She is mature and sensible. I don't need to spend time coaxing her or pleasing her. I feel very relaxed when getting along with her. Are these reasons enough?"
She felt pain.
Because, these reasons were like slaps in her face, making her feel ashamed and losing all the confidence to pester him.
Her hand slipped down the shirt on his arm bit by bit. She looked at him with misty eyes, and then turned away in despair.
Tang Yu's thin lips tightened, and his eyes stared at the back with some hatred. She is still the same! Come when she wants, leave when she wants!
However, she took only two steps and suddenly turned around. She stared at him with uneasy and accusing eyes, "But we haven't divorced yet, why do you want to marry someone else?"
He said patiently, "I don't want to discuss this issue with you again."
Tang Yu saw that she was quite drunk, "I'll ask the driver to take you back to the hotel."
Song Zhixing felt a pain in her chest. At that moment, she had no time to think about anything. She just followed her instinct and suddenly moved forward. Before Tang Yu could come to his senses, she stood on tiptoe, held his face, and pressed his tall body down.
The next moment...
He just felt his lips getting hot, and his lips were held by her.
The soft lips, with the sweetness that belonged to her and the smell of alcohol, came straight towards her. Tang Yu's eyes tightened and he stared at her fiercely.
She seemed to have given it her all. This kiss was desperate and passionate. Her lips rolled over his, a little reckless. It seemed that because she didn't wait for his response, she became more impatient. The kiss became heavier.
Tang Yu's breathing became heavier, and with the last bit of rationality he pulled her away.
"Song Zhixing, don't get drunk and act crazy in front of me!" He spoke every word with great emphasis.
He doubted that this woman didn't know what she was doing! She was drunk now, so she did such a bold thing. When she wakes up tomorrow, maybe she will regret it.
Song Zhixing was pushed away by him, and her eyes were red with anxiety. However, she stubbornly pulled his shirt and refused to let go. She looked up at Tang Yu infatuatedly, "Second Uncle, kiss me."
Tang Yu's facial lines were tense. This woman must not know how easily she could drive a man crazy. And what on earth was she wearing tonight? !
Most of her breasts were exposed, and she raised her head to ask for a kiss aggrieved and eager person, which could drive him crazy in a minute. "You are drunk!" He felt that his restraint was about to surrender.
"Second Uncle..." Song Zhixing called him again, his eyes moist and he looked aggrieved, like a child who couldn't get candy.
Tang Yu felt that the last tense nerve was completely broken under her eager eyes. He stretched out his long arm and hugged Song Zhixing. He was so strong that she almost hit his chest. She snorted softly, and he held her chin with his long fingers and lifted her little face up, "Song Zhixing, you provoked me. When you wake up tomorrow, don't regret it!"