Chapter 17: Can’t Mention It, Can’t Think About It
Shen Yixiao pressed a button to raise the baffle, isolating himself from the front row. He held Cen Wan's shoulders and asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you call me just now?"
Cen Wan's collar and clothes on her chest were wet by the mineral water. She pulled them uncomfortably and pressed herself against Shen Yixiao impatiently, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.
The burning body temperature came through the thin fabric, along with the soft curves and touch.
Shen Yixiao tensed up, using all his self-control to stop her and asked again, "What did you just say?"
Cen Wan was about to cry out of grievance: "A Xiao, it hurts so much..."
I have a headache and feel sticky and uncomfortable all over.
Shen Yixiao's head buzzed, and it felt like his blood was boiling. He pinched her waist and lifted her up, letting her sit astride his lap. He held the back of her neck and asked over and over again, "Who is Ah Xiao?"
"Why do you call me Xiao?"
Cen Wan frowned, her head felt swollen and painful, and she couldn't hear what he was saying at all.
The veins on Shen Yixiao's forehead were throbbing, but the drunk Cen Wan didn't play by the rules and he couldn't get any information out of him.
The temperature in the back seat continued to climb, and Cen Wan felt dizzy and uncomfortable. She subconsciously searched for a reassuring embrace. However, Shen Yixiao used all his self-control to calm himself down.
The car stopped steadily at No. 1 Mansion on Changqing Road. Chen Yu didn't dare to delay any longer. He said something to Shen Yixiao and was about to run away, but was stopped.
"Prepare a set of clean pajamas and women's clothes and send them over."
Shen Yixiao paused, then continued, "There are also makeup remover cotton and makeup remover water."
Chen Yu agreed, and inadvertently raised his eyes. Through the half-lowered car window, he saw his boss holding someone in his arms and pinching the person's face in anger.
He didn't dare to look at it any longer and quickly lowered his head to prepare other things.
Shen Yixiao grabbed Cen Wan's shaking wrists, put one hand around her waist, and carried her on his shoulder into the elevator.
When drunk, Cen Wan is completely different from her usual self: spoiled, difficult, and disobedient.
In the past, Shen Yixiao enjoyed such moments the most. She would hug him and act coquettishly, and he would coax her to do things that she usually refused to do because of shyness.
But now, he just wanted to know clearly, since he was so determined to break up, why did he call his name after getting drunk.
Is she...
His heart sank and he couldn't help but think too much.
The elevator went directly into the house. After entering, Shen Yixiao walked through the living room and carried her directly into the bedroom. He placed Cen Wan on the sofa and habitually went into the bathroom to run the toilet.
When he came out, he found that Cen Wan had sat up and was sitting upright, but her eyes were still confused.
Hearing footsteps, she turned to look at Shen Yixiao, stared at him for a long time, tilted her head and smiled at him: "You look like someone I know..."
Shen Yixiao walked towards her with his long legs, whispering coaxingly, "Really? Who is that person?"
Cen Wan shook her head: "I don't know."
Shen Yixiao: "..."
He sat down next to her, slowed down his voice, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who is Shen Yixiao to you?"
Cen Wan was stunned when she heard the name. She looked at him with a dazed look and suddenly reached out to cover his mouth: "Shh, don't mention it..."
Dark emotions surged in Shen Yixiao's eyes, his dark pupils stared at her gravely, and the aura around him grew colder and colder.
Don't even want to mention it?
Does he disgust her so much?
There was a noise at the door. It was Chen Yu who brought back the things she bought. Shen Yixiao gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, stood up and went to the door without looking at her anymore.
He was afraid that he would be unable to control himself and strangle her to death.
The moment he turned around, he also missed Cen Wan's whispered self-warning.
"I can't even think about it..."
Chen Yu bought a complete range of things, in addition to what Shen Yixiao requested, he also added some daily necessities.
He handed the things to Shen Yixiao with a smile on his face, and explained attentively: "Boss Shen, there are towels, toothbrushes, and women's slippers in here. Everything that Miss Cen needs should be in here, and..."
As he was talking, he suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a little strange. When he looked up, he met Shen Yixiao's sneering expression.
"Are you very self-willed?"
Chen Yu felt a chill down his spine instantly. Wasn't he fine just now?
"Ah? I..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a "bang". Chen Yu looked at the door that suddenly closed in front of him, touched the tip of his nose that was almost hit, and was a little puzzled: "Why are you so angry?"
When Shen Yixiao returned to the bedroom, Cen Wan had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
He narrowed his eyes, tightened his fingers little by little, raised his hand and threw the big bag of daily necessities to the ground. The crackling sound did not wake Cen Wan.
He glared at the person on the sofa fiercely, turned and went into the bathroom, slamming the door loudly.
The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom. Cen Wan shuddered and curled up into a ball.
Ten minutes later, Shen Yixiao came out while wiping his hair, wearing only a loose bathrobe. He walked to the sofa and looked down at Cen Wan with a cold gaze.
He turned around and went to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it. He didn't turn off the light and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In less than five minutes, he opened his eyes again, sighed resignedly, sat up and got out of bed, picked up the makeup remover and cotton pads from the bag on the ground, squatted in front of the sofa and removed Cen Wan's makeup.
Because she was going to Xingchen for a meeting today, Cen Wan put on light makeup. The lipstick on her lips had long faded due to the glass of wine, revealing her original pink color.
Shen Yixiao followed the steps in his memory, poured the makeup remover onto the cotton pad, and gently wiped her cheek.
Shen Yixiao knew that Cen Wan didn't like to wear makeup. When they first got together, she was always bare-faced every time they met, and Shen Yixiao gradually became dissatisfied.
"I see other girls make elaborate preparations before meeting their boyfriends, but you don't even put on makeup. Do you not love me?"
Later, Cen Wan would put on makeup every time they met, but he regretted it.
When he leaned in for a kiss, she would be pushed away.
"No, I just put on lipstick."
After much difficulty, I succeeded in pulling the person into my arms and kissing her until she was dazed. After it was over, I started to get angry.
"Don't kiss me anymore, it ruins my makeup!"
After Shen Yixiao helped her wash her face, he stared at her fair little face for a long time.
Cen Wan's skin was very good, smooth, delicate, and as soft as a baby's. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch it, and it still felt very good.
Being disturbed, her beautiful eyebrows frowned a little and she moved her head uncomfortably.
Shen Yixiao reached out to unbutton her clothes, but she held her collar tightly, mumbling, "No..."
Shen Yixiao paused, looked at her for a long moment, and sneered, "You're quite defensive."
He stood up, took the hair dryer from the bathroom to dry the parts of her body that were just wet, and carried her to the bed.
As soon as she touched the bed and smelled the familiar scent, Cen Wan rolled over, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.
The hem of her skirt rolled up because of her movement, revealing a pair of slender, straight legs. Shen Yixiao's eyes darkened, and he bent down to pull her skirt, but she held it down so tightly that he couldn't pull it away for a while.
She turned over and faced away from Shen Yixiao.
Those legs, white, tender, soft, and further up...
Shen Yixiao's Adam's apple rolled, and he unconsciously recalled those ambiguous and entangled moments, and his body began to tense.
He cursed softly and simply pulled the quilt beside him to wrap himself up.
Then he went into the bathroom again.
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