Volume 1 Chapter 49 Red Tulle Nightdress
The man didn't say anything, as if waiting for her to ask.
Song Xi looked around and realized that he was at his residence. "Why am I at your house?"
Shang Fuyan helped her up from the sofa and explained, "You were drunk and fell asleep. I called you but you didn't respond, so I brought you back."
Song Xi's cheeks were still flushed. She covered her face with her hands, looking a little embarrassed, and whispered, "Sorry to bother you."
"No trouble."
It's my honor to do something for you.
Shang Fuyan handed over the cup of milk, and Song Xi took it naturally, tilted his head back, and drank most of it in one gulp.
There was a drop of milk at the corner of her lips. Shang Fuyan took a tissue and wiped it for her.
Then, they looked into each other's eyes.
The air at this moment became very different. An indescribable emotion spread in the hearts of both of them at the same time.
The man took the initiative to speak, "You can stay here tonight. I've been drinking and it's inconvenient for me to drive."
Song Xi responded, his heart pounding, but he tried his best to appear calm on the surface.
"But...I don't have a change of clothes."
"That's easy. I'll have it delivered. What size clothes do you wear?"
"Size M will do."
"What's your bra size?"
Song Xi simply couldn't believe his ears, but the question just now was indeed asked by him.
Shang Fuyan then realized what a presumptuous question he had just asked.
He coughed lightly to cover up the embarrassment, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to bring it, so I have to ask clearly."
"Yeah, I know."
"So...what's your size?"
Song Xi's ears turned red, and she replied softly, "75C."
"Well, I'll ask someone to bring it over right away."
Shang Fuyan stood up, turned his back to her, and started to make a phone call, briefly stating his request, "Send a few sets of women's clothes over, size M, pajamas too, and underwear size 75C."
Song Xi didn't know who he called, but from the tone of his voice it should be delivered soon.
Her eyes inadvertently fell on the man's perky buttocks, and Song Xi secretly cursed herself for her lustful nature.
When he retracted his gaze, Shang Fuyan turned around and said, "It will be delivered soon. Do you feel any discomfort now?"
Instantly, Song Xi held his forehead with his hand, "It hurts a little here, it hurts a lot."
The man looked at her steadily, walked over a few steps, and sat next to her, "Let me rub it for you."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, pressed his fingertips on her forehead, and rotated it clockwise.
Song Xi had his eyes closed, his face still rosy.
He opened his thin lips and said, "Is this okay?"
"Put on a little more force."
As the words fell, the man couldn't help but add some emphasis and rubbed her forehead with his fingers.
The close contact made Song Xi's heart beat wildly. Fortunately, he closed his eyes and didn't notice anything.
The man's eyes were always on her face. Tsk tsk, this little girl is really good at pretending.
At this moment, Shang Fuyan was extremely sure that she was not drunk.
If he was really drunk, the scene would be completely different now.
It is said that some women will bite people when they are drunk. I wonder what will happen to her.
Time passes by every second.
Song Xi suddenly said, "Okay."
Shang Fuyan stopped and looked into her slowly opening eyes. The two of them just stared at each other, neither of them speaking.
"Thanks."
"Si Xi, when you said thank you to me, it felt like it distanced us further. Don't say these two words to me again in the future."
After hearing this, Song Xi couldn't help but ask, "How close do you think we are?"
"Move in with me, or I'll come to your place."
"Do you want to start a sweet and cozy little daily life for the two of us?"
"It's convenient for me to take care of you."
"No. I'm afraid I'll accidentally sleep with you."
After hearing this, Shang Fuyan fell silent.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Shang Fuyan stood up and opened the door. A woman dressed like a secretary stood outside the door and bowed. "Good evening! This is selected according to your requirements. Everything is inside."
"Okay, thank you."
Shang Fuyan took the bag, closed the door, walked to the living room, and looked at Song Xi, "There are toiletries in the bathroom. Do you want to take a bath now?"
"Well, give it to me." Song Xi took it and looked up at him again, "Which room should I sleep in later?"
"If you don't mind, sleep in the master bedroom."
"Of course I don't mind." Song Xi suddenly realized after he finished speaking, "Then... where do you sleep?"
The man was amused by her anxious and impatient appearance, but he held back his laughter and said, "I'll sleep in the next room."
"This is not a good idea. Will it take over the magpie's nest?"
"I don't mind if you take my magpie as well."
"You wish." After Song Xi said this, he was about to get off the sofa, only to realize that he had no shoes.
"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."
The man turned to the revolving shoe cabinet, took the pair of light pink rabbit-head slippers, walked over, bent down and gently placed them at Song Xi's feet.
Just as she was about to thank him, Song Xi suddenly remembered what the man had said at that time and shut up.
She carried her handbag, walked into the master bedroom and went straight to the bathroom.
The bathroom is very large, with dry and wet areas separated. The toiletries are very comprehensive, and there is even a dedicated bathtub, which is spacious enough to accommodate two people at the same time.
Song Xi raised his hand and slapped himself. How could his thoughts go astray at any time? He blamed himself for knowing too much and having too rich imagination.
She adjusted the water temperature and took a quick shower. She then washed her hair and felt refreshed.
When it was his turn to get dressed, Song Xi was dumbfounded.
——It turned out to be a fiery red tulle suspender nightgown with a deep V-neck and very little fabric, and it was super sexy.
If I wear this, what's the difference between wearing it and not wearing it?
The key is that it it it it it...can tempt people to commit crimes.
Like a hot potato, Song Xi stuffed it into his handbag at an extremely fast speed.
This nightgown must not be worn. I don’t know whether Shang Fuyan conveyed the message incorrectly or the receiver misunderstood the message.
Song Xi found two bath towels and wrapped himself in them. He came to the door, opened a crack, and called out, "Are you there?"
No one responded.
"Shang Fuyan, are you there?" Song Xi called again.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, "I'm here. What's wrong?"
"It's just... the pajamas inside, I'm not used to them. Can I... take one of your shirts and wear it?"
"It's at the top left of the closet, get it yourself."
"OK."
Having said that, Song Xi closed the door.
When he came to the cloakroom, Song Xi only opened the wardrobe on the far left. All the shirts were arranged according to light and dark colors, which showed that he was a very disciplined and well-managed man.
Her eyes were fixed on his black shirt, so that even if he wore nothing underneath, it wouldn't look awkward.
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