She didn't wake up and kept her eyes closed, so he kissed her more deeply and wantonly.
He kissed her until he was breathless and could hardly control himself, wishing he could swallow her up. He suddenly let her go.
He got out of bed, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room.
The moment the door was closed, she, who had not reacted at all, slowly opened her eyes...
For a long while, she stared at the direction he left, her eyes wooden and empty...
… … … … …
Tang Song turned over and rubbed his eyes in a daze. Suddenly, he saw a black shadow in the darkness. He was so scared that he cursed and stood up from the bed vigilantly.
"What the hell is that?!" His back was already covered in cold sweat.
"I."
A low word made him gasp for air. Damn! How can you scare people to death?!
The blanket on his body was thrown away, and Tang Songpo was so cold that he cursed: "Damn it, you wouldn't come to rape me in the middle of the night?! My sexual orientation is normal!"
"Get up and drink with me!" Ye Xiao lifted the quilt from him and turned on all the lights in the room with a "click".
Tang Song didn't sleep well. The strong light made it hard for him to open his eyes. He could only block his eyes with his hands and cursed irritably: "You are so unhappy that you can torment me and make me unhappy, right? It's already this late, why are you still drinking? Besides, don't you look at your broken body!"
Night Owl simply ignored his words.
He walked straight to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of wine, and poured two glasses. The wine was orange-yellow and very strong.
Tang Song saw that he was serious and felt a headache. "How did you get into my room?"
"What do you think?" He is the boss here and has a special card, so it is no problem for him to enter any room he wants.
"I want to complain! How can you be a boss like this? You come to disturb the neighbors in the middle of the night!"
Night Owl didn't fall for it.
He stood at the window, holding the wine glass expressionlessly, and stared out of the window solemnly. At this time, the sea was covered with a layer of mist, and the stars were faintly visible.
He recalled the fireworks that year...
After that year, he didn't even dare to look at this brilliance anymore.
"Yexiao, your face clearly shows dissatisfaction." Tang Song had no choice but to bring the wine glass over and stare at him, "What are you thinking? You have a beautiful woman in your arms, but you don't want to hug her and have a good sleep. Why do you come to my room to act deep? Didn't you... get kicked out by her?"
Night Owl laughed at himself, "If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I will rape her again."
"Tsk tsk, you still have some conscience and are not a real beast."
Night Owl snorted and laughed, then drank the wine in the glass.
Tang Song frowned, "Don't drink too much. If something really happens, you could lose your life in a matter of minutes."
"Life?" Ye Xiao chewed on the word with amusement, and poured himself another glass of wine. He lowered his eyes to look at the orange-yellow liquid, his eyes cold, "If I really lose my life at this moment, it wouldn't be a bad thing..."
At least…
Before closing my eyes, I can still look at the woman in the other room.
and…
"Now, I really think that I have a hard life and have lived too long." His eyes were so dark that there was no light at all.
The rest of my life is long and lonely, and every extra day I live is torture...
Tang Song's heart tightened, "What nonsense are you talking about! I took great pains to pull your life back from the gates of hell. If you don't cherish it, I will kill you!"
Night Owl didn't respond, and ignored his angry expression, looking towards the dark sea.
Tang Song couldn't bear to see him like this, and his chest felt suffocated. He simply drank a glass of wine in one gulp and poured himself another glass.
The cold alcohol flowed into his throat and into his stomach, and his depressed mood was barely relieved. He glanced at the night owl beside him, his eyes darkened, "Are you really planning to get engaged to Nalan?"
"Yeah." He didn't hesitate. Without that woman's participation, the dark and endless future would be the same no matter who he lived with.
Tang Song didn't say anything.
"Isn't this what you want most?"
"I just said it because I knew you wouldn't marry her. Who knows..." Tang Song added, "But, that girl really likes you."
"You're dressing up like her and running in front of me. Do you really like her or are you just pretending?" Night Owl snorted. "But whether it's true or not has nothing to do with me."
Tang Song was slightly surprised, "You knew she had plastic surgery?"
"Do you think there are two people in the world who have similar hobbies regardless of their appearance?"
"Her face did move a little. But I didn't say anything because I didn't want to disappoint you. Besides, since you didn't really have anything to do with her, there's no need to say anything. But since you've seen through her, why do you still keep her by your side?"
"She belongs to my adoptive father."
Tang Song was not surprised. "Feirence is suspicious by nature. You are in the limelight now. It is not unreasonable for him to be wary of you."
Night Owl did not reply. He did not want to discuss anything more with anyone about Ferrens. That man, when he was a child and despaired of the word "father", made him admire him again. His awe of him was complicated and indelible.
However, after his wings were trained to be full, his claws naturally became sharp as well.
What Ferens was not sure about was whether his minions would one day target his adoptive father.
"Yexiao, if you are engaged to Nalan... what about Bai Suye?" Tang Song couldn't help but ask.
"What about her?" Ye Xiao chewed on these four words, seeming to think that Tang Song's question was a little ridiculous. He took a sip of wine, and the taste of alcohol burned every organ in his body. "You asked the wrong question. What you should ask is, what should I do in the future."
Tang Song took a deep breath, "Ten years ago, I thought your pain came from our dead brothers. I also thought you were just unwilling to accept your resentment for the past ten years. But now it seems that I was wrong."
"I thought it was because he was unwilling to accept it. How ridiculous, the murderous Night Owl was fooled by an 18-year-old girl." Night Owl said bitterly.
Maybe it was because he drank too much, or maybe it was because he was too depressed and in too much pain, he also needed to vent.
If he kept some things to himself, he was afraid he would suffocate to death.
"In the past ten years, I have thought of thousands of ways to abuse her and take revenge on her. I even thought of using the same trick she used ten years ago. When she falls in love with me and becomes dependent on me, I will ruthlessly abandon her. Let all the pain I have experienced in the past ten years be inflicted on her. However, the funny thing is... when I really met her again ten years later, I was so angry that I lost my mind several times. Why can't I bear a grudge against her and miss her so much, but she is always lukewarm and cautious towards me? Why can't I live a mess of my life, but she is always safe and sound?"