Chapter 94 Kiss Him

The wedding is about to begin.

The crowd gathered in the main banquet hall.

The box was very deserted.

Shi Yin walked along the deserted corridor and looked down at the new message from Mo Li. "Just sit in the hall and watch the show, Yinyin. I've changed the video. As soon as the LED screen turns on, it will play the footage from Shi Qinghe's phone's cloud drive."

We lived in the same house for more than 20 years.

Shi Yin knew some of Shi Qinghe's habits. She liked to record her daily life with her camera, and when her phone's memory was insufficient, she would upload the pictures and videos to the cloud.

"That bastard Song Sinian actually got involved with Shi Qinghe while you were lying unconscious in the ICU, taking the knife for him! He's such a jerk!"

"It's a pity I was in Australia and couldn't see with my own eyes how embarrassed and humiliated they were when the video was exposed! Hey, Yinyin, I heard that Han Zhan also attended the wedding banquet. Did you see your husband?"

Shi Yin held onto the nearest wall.

Rubbed the temples.

For some reason, she suddenly felt dizzy. The air around her took on a weight, weighing heavily on her. It was difficult to lift her feet, difficult to take a step.

She lowered her head to check the message in the chat box, but found it difficult to open her eyes. Her field of vision narrowed and her sight gradually blurred. As the world spun, Shi Yin stumbled half a step and fell backwards.

"Drunk after half a glass of wine?"

A familiar man's voice floated above my head.

The time tone is uncertain.

The next second, the word "wife" with a smile entered Shi Yin's ears, and her heart fell. She let go of the defense that her body instinctively raised, and leaned back in his hands with confidence.

"Are you really drunk?"

"Wife?"

"Your ex-fiancé is about to walk the red carpet, don't you want to watch the fun?"

"I understand. Now all you can think about is me. You don't want to look at someone named Song anymore."

Shi Yin: “…”

He is very noisy.

But the voice is very pleasant.

Magnetic and bewitching.

Every word he uttered seemed to carry an aphrodisiac, stirring her heartstrings. Shi Yin felt her blood boiling, as if a million ants were crawling in her chest. She grabbed Han Er's shirt and used it to stand up. Looking up at him, her face was not clear, but Han Zhan was the only one in the capital with such handsome features.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I was too busy these past two days and didn't go home. Did you miss me?"

"Wife?"

Before he finished speaking.

Shi Yin stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck and blocked his opening and closing mouth.

The kiss came too suddenly, and even the usually frivolous Han Zhan was a little flustered. He was stunned for several seconds, and his body leaned back, taking several steps back. His back pressed against the cold wall. He subconsciously hugged Shi Yin's waist and let her fall into his palm.

Han Zhan was stunned.

Like a sculpture, it forgot to breathe and remained still for a long time.

The moment he felt her fragrance and his lips were pried open by Shi Yin, Han Zhan withdrew his thoughts and lowered his eyes to look at Shi Yin kissing him passionately. The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he grabbed the back of her neck, took back the initiative, bent down and kissed her back, deepening the kiss aggressively.

…

When Shi Yin impatiently threw him onto the sofa in the box and took the initiative to unzip the side of her evening dress, Han Zhan realized that something was wrong with her.

She is a traditional person.

Be cautious in your actions.

Speak softly.

Whether in her personal life or her dealings with things, she was never impatient, always taking each step steadily. Han Zhan held her slender waist with both hands, his dark eyes fixed on the person sitting astride him. He swiftly grasped her hand that was inserted into his shirt, and in this position, he sat up, stepped off the sofa, and picked her up.

The two faced each other.

Shi Yin leaned down and wanted to kiss him again.

Han Zhan let her kiss him, and when she finished, he touched her red face and said, "Wife, why did you stumble today?"

As cautious as she is.

Not a single word is wrong.

I don’t know if I was tricked by someone today or if I accidentally ate someone else’s food, but I fell.

From Shi Yin's perspective, the man in front of her looked very good, but he was also really annoying. He kept talking in a gibberish and refused to cooperate at all. She frowned in dissatisfaction and scolded him: "Han Zhan, you are annoying——"

"Can you still recognize me?"

"Han Zhan..."

Han Zhan held her in one hand, and with the other hand wearing a pink bunny hairband, he stroked her back, coaxing her while carrying her towards the bathroom: "Even though she was so unconscious, she still knew it was me. That's commendable."

She couldn't hear what he said.

My body is burning hot.

Dry throat.

Shi Yin felt as if her bones were being gnawed by insects, and she was in great pain. The sound of dripping water faintly reached her ears. She hung on Han Zhan and turned her head to look in the direction of the sound. Before she could open her eyes and see clearly, she fell into the bathtub.

The cold water suddenly hit me.

Not past the collarbone.

The chill instantly spread to every cell in her body. Shi Yin instinctively struggled, reaching out to grab the edge of the bathtub in an attempt to escape. Han Zhan immediately pressed her shoulder blades and pushed her back. He squatted beside the bathtub and wiped the water stains off her face. His voice was doting, but the words he said were unkind: "Come out when you're sober."

There is a huge difference in strength between the two.

Even though her head was dizzy, Shi Yin instinctively realized this fact. She slowly sat back in the water, shivering, and raised her wet almond-shaped eyes to look at him.

Han Zhan pursed his lips slightly and lowered his head to avoid looking.

The hand pressing on her shoulder moved, but after several rounds of negotiation between his left and right brains, he still didn't let go.

He said he was a gentleman.

He would never take advantage of her when she lost her mind. Han Zhan would never do such a thing, even if she was his legal wife.

He hoped that this intimate thing could be done while both parties were sober, with love for each other and sharing the joy.

About three to five minutes passed.

Pressed into the bathtub, Shi Yin gradually calmed down.

Han Zhan stared at her little face, which was no longer as red, and brushed away her wet hair that was stuck to her neck: "Are you awake?"

"Um."

"I'll hold you."

"good."

He said, and she responded.

Han Zhan pulled her out of the water and held her horizontally in his arms. "Change into dry clothes and go to the hospital."

Shi Yin put her arm on his shoulders.

Her eyes fixed on his lips.

"Han Zhan." She called him.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhan lowered his head.

"You are so beautiful." Shi Yin smiled at him.

Han Zhan stopped suddenly.

He dashed back to the bathroom.

With a splash of transparent water, Shi Yin was pushed into the bathtub again.