Chapter 28. Sang Ji took off her clothes.
"Let go."
Sang Ji discovered that she was drunk.
"Sang Ji, could you please stop pushing me away?"
Liu Jiao blinked.
Sang Ji stopped talking, or rather, he didn't want to waste words, and went to untie her arms that were tightly wrapped around his neck.
"If you let go of me, I might as well hang myself." Seeing him trying to pull her away, Liu Jiao caught a glimpse of the long cloth hanging from the beam—
You have to take the initiative to break free from the loneliness and grab onto the roof beam.
He had just loosened his grip a little when Sang Ji pressed him back down.
He nimbly rolled over, no longer supporting her with his body, but instead using even more force to press her hands onto the bed, wrapping his arms around her, and coldly staring at her.
"Have you calmed down?"
Liu Jiao was very close to him, and feeling his presence, she was satisfied and obediently nodded.
"Can we talk properly now?"
"Mmm!" Liu Jiao replied.
"What's wrong with you? Why would you try to hang yourself for no reason?" Sang Ji's voice had never been so cold before.
It would have been better if she hadn't mentioned it, because as soon as she did, Liu Jiao's tears started falling.
She was already quite drunk and unconscious. Perhaps emboldened by the alcohol, she spoke haltingly:
"Because of...because of you, on our wedding night, you only kissed me once...and then left...you didn't do anything else..."
"Forget-Me-Not said...no man can resist continuing. The reason you can resist is because you hate me, sob sob sob—"
Liu Jiao poured out all her grievances to Sang Ji.
Sang Ji looked at her quietly, his pupils unmoving, seemingly lost in thought.
He suddenly said:
"Forget-Me-Not? No wonder you couldn't come up with such a terrible idea."
"Huh? What?" Liu Jiao stopped talking and looked at him blankly.
Sang Ji didn't reply, only gave a strange, cold snort, and asked:
"Is this all you want to do, to kill yourself?"
Liu Jiao didn't hear what he said because she was already drunk.
She cried and cried until she was exhausted. It was too hot for Sang Ji to be pressed against her, so she became drowsy and half-forgot about seducing him. Her subconscious thought was only to push him away.
But Sang Ji was afraid she would try to commit suicide again, so he wouldn't let her move her arm at all.
Liu Jiao had no choice but to kick him.
Unexpectedly, this caused the one-piece pomegranate red pleated skirt on the side of her leg to slide open.
Sang Ji, who was pressing down on Liu Jiao's wriggling legs with his knee, suddenly stopped.
He sensed something was wrong with the sensation beneath him; it felt slippery, like human blood. Instinctively, he leaned down and looked towards the girl's lower legs—
Then I saw the girl's large expanse of snow-white skin.
Liu Jiao followed his gaze.
Um?
He saw the part of her body that was exposed.
As Liu Jiao became intoxicated and her mind was still somewhat sluggish, she completely forgot about her shame.
She felt no shame whatsoever, staring straight up at him, wanting only to see Sang Ji's reaction.
Sang Ji's eyes were slightly veiled as he stared at her exposed legs for a long while.
Then, under Liu Jiao's gaze, Sang Ji suddenly stood up.
But instead of leaving, they moved even closer.
With a gentle flick of the fingertips, the clasp is slowly unfastened.
He took off his black outer robe.
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