The Substitute

Chapter 53

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It was Linda who interrupted us. However, she didn't say much about our ambiguous hug, but just pulled me downstairs quickly.

"The lottery ceremony is about to begin... What are you still hesitating about? Come here quickly..."

After Linda reminded me, I finally remembered. I almost forgot something.

When I arrived at the hall, the lottery ceremony had already begun.

Although Ding Wei's studio is not big, it has been very successful over the years and the benefits are natural.

In order to liven up the atmosphere this year, Ding Wei specially included guests.

Therefore, this time the chance to win the lottery is not only available to employees but also to guests.

According to Ding Wei, it’s the New Year anyway, so let’s just enjoy the fun.

This year's first prize is said to be a bit like truth or dare. In addition to having ten sets of clothes designed exclusively by Ding Wei, there is also a chance to get close to the goddess/man.

When this suggestion came out, I wanted to laugh.

If you have close contact with your goddess/man, is it okay if he/she asks you to have sex with him/her

After I said this, Ding Wei hesitated for a long time and finally changed her plan.

"Then let's kiss... Although I really want something spicier."

Ding Wei's words and expression were full of regret. But I think kissing is okay. For those well-known figures, kissing is like acting, which is commonplace.

The lottery time passed quickly. Perhaps no one had expected this to happen, and some were eager to try.

I drew a consolation prize, but it was pretty good, it was a soy milk maker.

Well... not bad.

But what makes me curious is, who will win the first prize

When I looked towards the stage, I sensitively noticed some burning gazes following me.

Turning my head, I saw Hu Ling with a bad face. She was still standing beside Zhuo Yang, looking at me with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

I admire her a little. She is indeed an actress, a natural actor. She was crying upstairs before, but now she is standing next to Zhuo Yang with a serious face.

I really admire him to the extreme, he is indeed a talented actor.

Maybe my gaze was too scorching, Zhuo Yang also felt it and actually looked towards me.

If it were me in the past, I would probably dodge.

But at this moment, I actually pulled the corners of my mouth towards him and smiled.

I was ready to laugh it off, but he pursed his lips and looked... Was it my illusion? He seemed to be even more serious than before

Forget it. I will never be his match in endurance competition.

Just when I was thinking that I was lucky enough to win a soy milk maker, Linda on the stage had already announced the winner of tonight's first prize.

Anyway, it's not me, so I don't really care.

But when that person came on the stage, I was still a little scared.

What kind of shit luck is this? Did God show even this little favor to Zhuo Yang? He was given a perfect family and a smooth life...

Even the first prize of this year-end party was given to him

I gritted my teeth, feeling somewhat unwilling.

Of course, this is just pure envy and jealousy.

Linda was naturally very tactful. After congratulating Zhuoyang for a while, she asked Zhuoyang who was the woman he most wanted to kiss among the people present

Of course, Linda also made a joke that is very popular now.

The one who kisses can also be a man.

I noticed Zhuoyang was smiling.

This cold-faced man rarely smiles, but when he does, he actually looks stunning. It seems like time has returned to the spring rain when the apricot blossoms bloomed. At that time, Zhuo Yang also looked up and smiled.

My heart was beating shamefully.

I have to say, memories are really not a good thing.

I held my heart and took a small breath.

"What's wrong? Are you nervous?" I don't know when that bastard Li Chen stood next to me.

"Why are you so nervous?" I laughed, "Hey... why are you here?"

Li Chen smiled and whispered something in my ear in a sly voice.

"An Yue, who do you think Zhuo Yang will kiss?"

If I hadn't eavesdropped from upstairs before, I would naturally think it was Hu Ling.

But now…

I'm a little unsure.

Is it Mimi, the new model who came here with the young politician today, or Jingjing, the popular star who is said to be marrying into a wealthy family...

They are all beautiful women. I am a little worried for Zhuo Yang.

"Could it be you?"

Li Chen was still biting my ear, and this bastard went a step further and bit my ear.

God knows, I have the most sensitive ears. Without thinking... I punched...

Then there was a muffled groan, and the world became quiet.

"An Yue! You are so vicious!" Li Chen probably wanted to jump up, because it is said that jumping would feel better if you were hit there.

However, his image as a nobleman cannot be damaged now, so Li Chen glared at me with gritted teeth.

Of course, I smiled at him innocently.

Oh, I’m in a good mood today.

But before I could take the smile off my face, I heard Linda calling my name.

"What's wrong?" I was standing under the stage, relatively close to Linda. When I heard her call me, I immediately stood by.

After I finished speaking, I noticed that Linda was looking at me with a complicated expression. Beside her was Zhuo Yang, who had the same complicated expression as her.

I-

I seem to understand a little.

No way—

Zhuo Yang gave up those beautiful beauties and chose me

The woman I most wanted to kiss actually chose me

My eyes couldn't help but look at Hu Ling.

Her expression was so ugly that it was beyond description; it was simply horrific.

But she didn't know that at all.

actually-

I don't want to kiss Zhuo Yang at all.

"My..." It seemed that everyone was staring at me. Perhaps they were as confused as I was. What kind of vision did Zhuo Yang have? Why did he not want the stunning beauty next to him, but must have me, a divorced young woman

Ding Wei pushed me from behind, and at the same time, she taught me by example, "Remember to be ruthless."

“…” That means I have to go tonight.

Everyone is waiting for me, and if I don’t go up, it would seem a bit pretentious.

However, when I went on stage, I still asked.

"I want to know why Mr. Zhuo chose me? You know... we don't seem to be familiar with each other..." There shouldn't be many people here who know about my marriage with Zhuo Yang, so I should be right to say this.

However, Zhuoyang’s answer surprised me a little.

"Why? I just happened to draw your number!"

Each of us had a number for the lottery, but I didn’t expect that the number he casually mentioned was mine.

I-

My face turned red.

I'm being so fucking sentimental again!

In this case, it’s all random, so I don’t think it’s a big deal.

I think, based on Zhuoyang's personality, it would probably be a kiss on the cheek.

I even turned my face away and pretended to leave.

However, when I turned my head to the side, Zhuo Yang suddenly pinched my chin and leaned down to kiss my lips.

I was a little stunned, and when I was about to push him away out of habit, I found that his hand had touched my waist without me knowing when, and was sliding in an ambiguous way on my usually sensitive parts. My heart was burning with anger, and just when I was about to open my mouth to bite him, he took advantage of the opportunity and his flexible tongue slid in like a snake.

Where was the cool cheek kiss I imagined

Where is the disdainful dragonfly skimming the water that I imagined

All gone—

Zhuo Yang held me in his arms, our lips and tongues were touching, and I could even hear the sizzling sound of our saliva.

Yu Guangzhong—

I could see everyone's shocked and horrified faces.

I think it's over—

Is there something wrong with me

Damn, I should have realized long ago that Zhuo Yang's introverted and sultry personality is really inconsistent with his words and deeds.

When he came off the court, Zhuo Yang's expression was indifferent, but I could feel that he was angry.

It’s nothing actually. I just followed Ding Wei’s instructions and made it a little bit stronger in taste.

I bit Zhuo Yang hard, and even now my mouth can still taste the blood and iron left by Zhuo Yang.

Ding Wei handed me a glass of water and saw me wipe the blood off my lips, smiling with satisfaction.

"Well? How does it feel like when a little wild cat scratches a male lion?"

"Sister Ding Wei, are you laughing at me?"

"No." Ding Wei smiled slyly, "I just didn't expect... Zhuo Yang is a good kisser... People say that people who are good at kissing are also good in bed... I guess you must have been happy somewhere before..."

I know this without Ding Wei telling me.

Because she was telling the truth.

Looking back on those years of marriage, I was like a fish in water in bed.

at least-

The body is quite satisfied.

etc-

I am very satisfied with Zhuoyang's health, maybe he is the same.

After the divorce, he came to see me not long after, and we had a fairly pleasant life as friends...

That's because, just as I am obsessed with his body, he is also obsessed with mine.

I suddenly felt like I had swallowed some feces.

"Sorry... I feel like vomiting..."

I hurriedly ran towards the bathroom, passing Ding Wei.

I brushed my teeth, rinsed my mouth, and only went out after I felt that the taste left by Zhuo Yang in my mouth had faded a little.

In the hall, Linda and her friends had already seen off the guests.

Look at the time, it's almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

I took my coat and carried my spoils, said goodbye to Linda, and prepared to go home.

This is the good thing about the Chinese New Year. Not only do you get a large bonus, but you also get some time without having to work.

I hummed a little tune and prepared to go downstairs to take a taxi.

It was a cold and desolate night, but it couldn't stop my fiery heart. Especially after I drank and was aroused by Zhuo Yang.

"Disgusting man... He doesn't even think about how young women in their thirties are as fierce as wolves and tigers... So disgusting..." I muttered to myself while waving to stop a car.

Fortunately, a car stopped in front of me quickly.

I realized belatedly that this was not a taxi. When I was about to stand back in the original parking space, the car door had already opened.

My ex-husband had a dark face and stared at me grimly.