She didn't know how long she had slept, but Wen Xihe woke up in a daze. Her body ached, and so did her head. She struggled to sit up from the bed, rubbing her temples and trying to lift her feet to move her body, when she felt a warmth.
The hot breath suddenly approached.
Stayed for a moment.
She saw a bronze body, a hard chest, and a sharp curve upwards, and it was like a thunder struck her mind.
Lan Lingzhou!
She was so shocked that Wen Xihe's first reaction was to jump out of bed and keep her distance from the man on the bed who was looking at her with a half-smile.
When he lowered his head to make a protective gesture, he discovered that he was wrapped in a black bathrobe belonging to a man. The bathrobe was too large, which Wen Xihe discovered immediately.
Her body under the bathrobe was naked.
"what did you do to me?"
Asking in a hurry, Wen Xihe reacted very quickly and found that the man's face had changed. The face that originally had an unknown smile suddenly became terrifyingly gloomy, as if it was covered by a dark cloud.
Many fragments flashed through my mind.
The scene where she and He Mingjue got angry and left the company, and the scene where she went to get drunk alone. Then, after those scenes, Lan Lingzhou's face appeared.
When the clip changed, Wen Xihe's expression suddenly changed slightly. But it wasn't anger and fear, but slight embarrassment and guilt.
The clip of her driving crazy on the road was even faint. In her trance, she could even see the clip of two people kissing. She huddled in someone else's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his neck, like a cat.
Rubbing back and forth.
He held her in his arms and walked back all the way on the roadside late at night.
Lan Lingzhou slowly got up from the bed. He seemed to have changed a lot in the days since Wen Xihe left. In the past, he would have pounced on her angrily, pinched her neck and asked with eyes wide open.
She said, "Wen Xihe, are you too mean? I helped you after all, so you don't have to judge a gentleman with a mean heart?"
But now, he just straightened up and narrowed his eyes slightly. What flashed in his eyes was the emotion Wen Xixi didn't understand the least.
The two faced off for a long time, and Lan Lingzhou spoke first to break the silence.
He lifted the sheet, and under the sheet was a naked body. Wen Xihe seemed to have been poked in the eye and hurriedly looked away.
Lan Lingzhou, who was sitting on the bed, was filled with anger and laughter, "If I said we did everything, would you believe it?"
Would you believe it?
It originally sounded like a pretense to cover up the truth, but when it reached Wen Xihe's ears, her heart dropped silently.
She knows her own body best, and although she dare not say that she understands Lan Lingzhou 100%, in Wen Xihe's heart, she has always believed it.
This man will not hurt her.
Once his mind was clear, Wen Xihe no longer struggled.
Thinking of everything last night, the guilt somewhere in Wen Xihe's heart came out again. She wanted to take a step forward, but after realizing that the man was not wearing anything, she quickly took a step back.
"Lan Lingzhou, would you please put on some clothes?"
The time between the two people was not short. Wen Xihe believed that they did nothing last night. And Lan Lingzhou must have realized this.
The man's expression softened slightly, he glanced at Wen Xihe lightly, stretched out his long hand, and a bathrobe was wrapped around him casually in an instant.
The man walked barefoot to Wen Xihe and looked down at her, "Why, as soon as you wake up, have you forgotten how we were in ecstasy last night?"
Wen Xihe blushed and couldn't help but raise her head and glare at the man above her, "Lan Lingzhou, do you mean what you said? You're not that kind of person, and you know I won't believe it!"
She gave him one last look again, turned around and walked over his body to the head of the bed, picked up the clothes that had been dry-cleaned and placed beside the bed, and walked to the bathroom.
A hand stretched out from beside her. Wen Xihe was caught off guard and her body turned around. In an instant, she was pressed against the wall by the man. The wall was cold, but the man's force against her made her slightly painful.
"Wen Xihe," it seems that since she returned to Wen Xihe, this man has become more and more fond of calling her name like this, "Do you think I don't dare?"
He said with a hint of annoyance in his tone.
"As long as you have a place that belongs to me in your heart," he lowered his head, and the hot breath brushed her ears, "then, I will definitely take advantage of others' danger and kill you last night!"
The reality is always like this. They say that there will be bread, and there will be success. But for Lan Lingzhou, he has bread, and he also has success.
But the woman he wanted most was gone.
To be precise, I threw myself into someone else's arms.
At that moment, Lan Lingzhou even thought angrily, if he had attacked this woman a year ago and the person who wanted her had occupied her heart, would Wen Xihe now only have "
"Lan Lingzhou's wife" has such an identity.
He suddenly felt that he had been tricked by fate and reality, and the trick was quite miserable.
The woman in her arms blushed very much. She put her hands on Lan Lingzhou's chest and tried to push him away. While resisting, she kept thinking, "Lingzhou, I know I'm sorry for our matter. But now...
....”
She wants to say that she grew up next to a man. Now, she wants to die next to a man.
As long as they knew clearly about that man, they knew it was definitely not Lan Lingzhou.
Obviously, Lan Lingzhou had no intention of letting Wen Xihe go. The body that was already pressing on her was now pressing on her unscrupulously. He seemed to be angry, but those auras were clearly a bit...
ambiguous.
"Xiaohe, I'm serious." If Lan Lingzhou used to be a gay man to court Wen Xihe, he must be seeking some kind of shelter and cover-up. But now, he is indeed using a gay man to woo Wen Xihe.
A man's confession of love for a woman is not adulterated, not at all.
"I have told you a long time ago that I am not gay at all. Those so-called lies are just the methods I use to keep you."
For Lan Lingzhou, the thing he regretted most was not letting Wen Xihe understand his intentions from the beginning.
He missed the best opportunity.
It was said so clearly that anyone with some hearing would probably know what it means.
But this is of no use to Wen Xihe.
She still felt shocked and unbelievable, and felt that this was completely another way for Lan Lingzhou to persecute her.
But beneath these dull surfaces, only she herself understands what is true and what is false.
But she couldn't take it seriously and had to pretend to be ruthless.
"Lingzhou, I'm sorry..."
If this apology, which has been said many times, is not enough, then add one more.
"My heart was given to He Mingjue many years ago. I can't help it..."
Being sentenced to death again, Lan Lingzhou's entire face turned gray.
But love is a war, and there is always a constant struggle.
He held Wen Xihe's face almost forcefully, very hard, lowered his head, murmured, and breathed closer and closer.
"No, you can, you definitely can. If you don't try, how will you know that I'm not as good as him..."