If he said it unintentionally, it would just force him to face reality.
"Is the Lord inside?" The voice of the Holy Son came from outside the temple.
The guard called back.
Ye Liuhen's eyes were dizzy, and he laughed self-deprecatingly. The hand holding the wine glass suddenly became stronger.
"Liuhen." The door opened and Sheng'er came slowly.
Ye Liuhen's hand suddenly relaxed.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, a strong smell of alcohol hit his face. Sheng'er frowned and said as he walked, "Liuhen, what are you doing in the hall? Why are you drinking so well?"
Her wrist suddenly tightened, and then she let out a low cry, and the next moment, she was held in Ye Liuhen's arms.
Sheng'er was in shock, "Liuhen, what's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much?" Lying on Ye Liuhen's chest, she whispered words of concern.
Ye Liuhen was drunk and his cheeks were slightly red. He hugged Sheng'er and closed his eyes slightly.
Breathing lightly, he leaned forward and covered Sheng'er's lips. Sheng'er's eyes widened, "Oh." The sudden kiss made Sheng'er feel like he was in a warm room, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.
Passive at first, but then catering to him, Sheng'er took the initiative and put his arms around Ye Liuhen's neck, wanting to put his hands on him.
Ye Liuhen put his arms around Sheng'er's slender waist and smelled her unique fragrance. For a moment, he vaguely seemed to see a smiling face flashing through his mind.
He opened his eyes and kissed Sheng'er tenderly. The face close at hand overlapped with the figure in his mind, exactly the same!
Sheng'er closed her eyes slightly and greedily kissed Ye Liuhen's deep kiss. She didn't see the coldness in Ye Liuhen's eyes.
The crazy kiss ended suddenly.
Sheng'er opened her eyes in surprise and stared at Ye Liuhen with dissatisfaction, "What's wrong?" Her voice was as soft as ever.
Ye Liuhen's fingertips rubbed her cheek, "You know, I really love you."
Sheng'er's face gradually warmed up, and she lowered her head as shyly as a little daughter, "I know..."
Ye Liuhen sighed in his heart. After all, he still couldn't escape. He couldn't avoid the kiss just now. He wanted to confuse himself and tell himself that he loved Sheng'er. It was that simple.
He never thought about it, but he still couldn't do it. Whenever he was with Sheng'er and faced the face in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Luo Qingyue.
Slightly drunk, he stared at Sheng'er for a moment.
Sheng'er bit her lip, wanting to take the initiative, but she was worried about damaging her status in Ye Liuhen's heart.
"Sheng'er, I feel dizzy and want to sleep, so I won't accompany you today." As he said this, he rubbed his brows and sat on the chair tiredly.
Sheng'er's depressed mood immediately spread, "Can't we rest together?"
"Tomorrow is the day to dig out the heart. You should have a good rest tonight." Ye Liuhen looked calm and pretended not to understand Sheng'er's initiative.
Sheng'er let out a wilted sigh and walked out.
Ye Liuhen looked at her back and smiled bitterly, "Sheng'er..."
Sheng'er turned around and said with a delighted smile, "What's wrong, Liu Hen." Has he figured it out?
"I don't think Luo Qingyue is someone who would take the initiative to show her heart. Didn't she make a deal with you before?" He asked pretending not to know.
When Luo Qingyue was mentioned, Sheng'er's face turned cold, "I have prepared for everything."