Suddenly, Shen Luoan laughed, waved to her, and said gently: "Come here."
Shen Manting was a little afraid to go over, but when she saw his smile, she still took small steps over.
Shen Luoan was a little anxious, so he simply stretched out his hand, pulled her over hard, and held her in his arms.
Shen Manting resisted subconsciously, used both hands to break free of his restraints, and shouted: "Shen Luo'an! Please be respectful!"
Hearing this, Shen Luoan's hands seemed to loosen up, and his breathing suddenly became faster.
Falling back softly, Shen Luoan squinted his eyes and fell on the bed, smiling miserably.
He just held Shen Manting's hand but didn't let go. He pulled it gently and said again: "Come here."
Shen Manting has never seen Shen Luoan like this.
Desolate, lonely, and seemingly fragile.
This kind of Shen Luoan is completely different from the usually aloof and arrogant Shen Luoan.
Shen Manting felt a slight pity in her heart, and the feeling that should have been disgusting seemed to be defeated by his loneliness and vulnerability at this moment, completely dissipating.
Stepping forward, Shen Manting gently held his palm with her backhand, leaned over and touched his face.
That handsome face had been burned red by the alcohol and was very hot.
Shen Manting looked at the man in front of her, lying gently beside him, staring at him with her beautiful eyes.
This is her first man and also her brother.
Originally, there shouldn't be anything between her and him.
He is married and has a childhood sweetheart wife.
She was supposed to marry another man, but everything changed.
From the day he violated her, from the day she committed suicide, her life and his life began to be different.
As if he felt the warmth approaching in front of him, Shen Luoan leaned forward, opened his squinted eyes, turned his body, and pressed on her easily.
Shen Manting was caught off guard and exclaimed. Looking at the flushed face in front of her, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
The unspeakable throbbing spread out layer by layer over time.
Shen Luoan held her palm with one hand and supported her side with the other. He lowered his head slightly and kissed her lips gently and tenderly.
There was an indescribable electric current in her smooth, tender lips that smelled of alcohol, slowly flowing throughout her body.
Shen Manting couldn't explain what it felt like, but it felt a little uncomfortable, a little comfortable, and so happy that it made people obsessed with it.
This was something she had never experienced before when facing Ou Ming.
This was also the case when she faced the usual Shen Luoan.
But I saw Shen Luoan closing his eyes, kissing softly, his lips slowly moving down, his Adam's apple rolling, and he whispered a name: "Yuyou..."
Shen Manting's heart felt like something was breaking in an instant, with a 'bang' sound, without any precaution.
The feeling of weightlessness in the heart is so empty that it is almost suffocating.
The lips full of alcohol continued, but Shen Manting no longer had the throbbing and intoxicating feeling just now.
The indescribable discomfort filled my heart instantly.
Raise your hand and push him away hard.
A wave of heat overflowed from the bottom of her heart into her eyes. Even Shen Manting herself couldn't explain why, and her throat was choked with discomfort.
Shen Luoan was pushed suddenly, opened his eyes blankly, and looked around.
In the hazy moment, I seemed to see a figure from behind, holding a ball of clothes and moving away. Then, there was a sound.
Is it a dream...
(End of chapter)