Chapter 580: Who is in control of ups and downs: I miss you
"Um...this classmate seems to have drunk too much. I saw that your name on his phone is his wife, so I called you." The voice from the other side of the phone woke me up completely.
"There, I'll be right over." Without thinking too much, I jumped out of bed and rushed out of the door in my pajamas.
"In Keyuan District..." Huh? Isn't this the downstairs of my house? I ran all the way, I rushed from the fourth floor to the downstairs very quickly
"Here..." While I was looking around, someone waved to me under a certain streetlight.
Looking at the young man sitting softly under the street lamp, the vague smell of alcohol entered my nose. It turned out to be Yan Yeyi.
"Thank you!" Looking at the kind passers-by, I smiled and said thank you.
"Nothing." The passer-by handed me the phone, turned around and left. Looking at the figure disappearing into the night, I quickly turned around and squatted next to Yan Yeyi.
Yan Yeyi was drunk and was only wearing a black shirt with three buttons open. Under the street light, his attractive chest could still be vaguely seen.
"Wife... I miss you, please come back, okay?" Yan Ye muttered over the wine, and hugged his arms that were cold by the night wind.
I wanted to just let him stay here, but when I heard his nonsense, I felt distressed and helped him up.
I was about to go upstairs. Standing at this angle, I suddenly saw the light from the window on the fourth floor.
Taking a breath of sour breath, I carried Yan Yeyi on my back and slowly walked upstairs.
"Honey, come back..." After finally getting Yan Yeyi to the fourth floor, he actually vomited wine all over the floor.
Wringing the hot towel in my hand, I wiped his drunken and handsome face.
Looking at the half-covered shirt, there seems to be vomit.
God! Forgive me. I don’t want him to leave these things on my bed.
After thinking about it, I had never seen his body before. With a bit of girlish greed, I unbuttoned the remaining buttons of his black shirt and threw his clothes aside.
Looking at his toned upper body, I was immediately dumbfounded. The bruises on his body were still bruised, and there was obviously a large bruise on his chest.
Looking at these delicate wounds, I feel afraid that I don’t want to look at them.
"Honey, it's cold." Yan Ye was confused in her pajamas, and her calm face was about to fall asleep.
It was as if I took off his clothes and made him uncomfortable with the temperature. He shrank and pouted in dissatisfaction.
I trembled my hands gently, taking courage, and stroked the scars on his skin.