Chapter 68
Even though Lin Ting was drunk, she didn't cause any trouble. She lay quietly in the passenger seat and slept the whole way. Her cheeks were flushed with a faint blush from the alcohol, making her look as lovely as a flower blooming in spring.
It means that when I woke up, I didn't recognize anyone.
When they arrived at the garage, Chen Zhiyi unbuckled her seatbelt and bent down to help her out, but she immediately clutched her chest, looking terrified, and said, "Who are you? Don't touch me."
Chen Zhiyi wasn't annoyed. He squatted down and brushed the messy hair from her forehead. "I'm Chen Zhiyi."
Lin Ting stared at his face for a while, then suddenly straightened up and excitedly shouted, "Chen Zhiyi!" Then she stretched out her arms, blinked her clear, watery eyes, and looked at him innocently, "I want a hug."
Chen Zhiyi was both amused and exasperated, but his reaction was quick; he immediately grabbed her by the waist and carried her out.
Drunk, Lin Ting seemed to have shed the hard armor that covered her body, revealing her soft and lovely side. She clung tightly to Chen Zhiyi's chest, her eyes innocent and dreamy, her tone incredibly obedient, "Where are we going?"
"go home."
Is this our home?
"Yes, our home."
Upon hearing this, Lin Ting tightened her grip on Chen Zhiyi's neck, her eyes timid, and asked cautiously, "So I also have a family?"
Chen Zhiyi paused for a moment, looking at the little one in his arms, his heart aching. "Yes, it always has been. I will protect our home."
Once inside, Chen Zhiyi tried to put her in the guest room, but she kicked her legs and said impatiently, "I want to sleep in the master bedroom. Why should I sleep in the guest room?"
Chen Zhiyi held back his anger, "Do you know what you're saying?"
“I know, I want to sleep in the master bedroom. Didn’t you say this is my house? Why can you sleep in the master bedroom but I can’t? The master bedroom is big, and the bed is big. I’ve wanted to sleep in it for a long time, but you won’t let me.”
Chen Zhiyi realized that arguing about boundaries with a drunk person was useless; he had to rely on himself, and he was confident in his self-control.
So, they put her on the bed in the master bedroom.
As soon as he was put on the bed, Lin Ting pulled off the blanket, rolled over, buried his head in the blanket, and fell asleep.
Chen Zhiyi wrung out a hot towel and wiped her face while taking off her outer clothes.
Lin Ting opened her eyes groggily and saw Chen Zhiyi taking care of her carefully and gently. She also remembered what Ren Jingjing had said: drunk people are prone to emotional outbursts. Immediately, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Chen Zhiyi frowned and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Lin Ting shook her head, her voice trembling with sobs, "Am I really that bad?"
"Hmm?" Chen Zhiyi was puzzled, but he continued to wipe her face and hands.
"Taking advantage of your affection for me, I've done all sorts of bad things to you."
"for example?"
Lin Ting covered her eyes with her arm, her voice trembling with sobs, "I fell in love with you a long time ago, and I kept finding excuses to reject you; I thought leaving you was a good thing for you, but I didn't want you to be trapped in these five years; I missed you so much, but after we met again, I always avoided you, and I went against my conscience and said I didn't like you, that I had forgotten you, and that I treated you very badly. But actually, none of this was true. I have always liked you, and I have always thought about you. You have to believe me."
Chen Zhiyi moved the arm that was blocking her eyes, placed his hands on either side of her, and gazed deeply into her eyes. This time, he was very certain that he saw a complete, small version of himself in her gentle, autumn-water-like eyes.
At that moment, he felt that the five-year wait had been worth it!
The sister he had been longing for, the girl he loved, had finally bravely run towards him.
He kissed her forehead deeply, his voice low and choked with emotion, each word a struggle to suppress the intense emotions within him.
"I believe in you, and you should believe that you can take advantage of my affection for you and do whatever you want to me, except leave me."
Lin Ting stared blankly into Chen Zhiyi's deep, black-hole-like eyes, feeling all her strength drain away in an instant. She said softly, "Okay."
Chen Zhiyi finally felt relieved.
I got up, intending to make her some hangover soup.
Lin Ting grabbed him, saying, "Don't go! Where are you going?"
Lin Ting got up too quickly, still feeling dizzy, and bumped her head into Chen Zhiyi's stomach.
It was hard, and the impact made her even more dizzy.
She looked up, squinting, but her hand reached towards Chen Zhiyi's abdomen. "What is this? It's so hard!"
Chen Zhiyi was wearing a beige knit sweater. Before he could react, Lin Ting casually lifted it up, revealing his well-defined eight-pack abs.
He tried to pull the hem of his shirt out of Lin Ting's hand, but Lin Ting slapped his hand hard, her tone displeased, "Don't move!"
The drunken Lin Ting brought out the little wicked side hidden within her.
She traced the lines of her abdominal muscles with the pad of her index finger, and even leaned in to smell them. "Wow, they're white and smell nice."
Her actions were undoubtedly putting Chen Zhiyi on a hot plate, igniting his suppressed desires and excitement. He was like a roaring volcano, waiting for a violent and explosive eruption.
He underestimated his own control.
So, his eyes darkened, and he grasped her wrist, trying to stop her.
She leaned in and took a big suck, saying, "It's sweet, like white chocolate."
This directly triggered the volcano to erupt, with orange-yellow lava gushing out of the crater, causing the earth to shake violently in an instant.
Chen Zhiyi pinned Lin Ting down, raised her hands above her head, and interlocked his index fingers with hers.
His hard, hot body pressed tightly against hers, his face flushed, his eyes like those of a ferocious beast, ready to burst forth at any moment and devour the person beneath him, merging them completely into one.
Do you know what the consequences of doing this are?
Lin Ting first shook his head in confusion, then nodded.
Are you scared?
"I'm not afraid."
The next second, Chen Zhiyi's kisses rained down on her, from her eyes, nose, cheeks, chin, and mouth, to her collarbone revealed by the unbuttoning of her shirt.
Every inch of her skin was like a giant magnet, drawing him in and making him unable to resist. At this moment, he was like an unfixable code, completely out of control. He seemed unable to be satisfied until the very end, until he was completely satisfied.
As Chen Zhiyi was immersed in this irresistible passion and wanted to take things further...
Deep breathing came from above. Looking up, I saw that the culprit behind this crazy world was asleep.
He was immediately stunned and almost fainted from anger. It turned out that he had been deluding himself; the other person was just having a drunken tantrum.
He chuckled silently while lying on her, then quickly got up to go to the bathroom to calm down after taking a deep breath.
Someone always has to put out the fire; if others can't help, then you have to solve it yourself.
Chen Zhiyi didn't sleep in the guest room that night. He lay down next to Lin Ting. Drunk people need to be taken care of. What if he vomited and choked while lying flat?
Chen Zhiyi found a suitable reason for being able to share a bed with Lin Ting, seemingly forgetting that he was the one who had just been consumed by lust.
It was in the middle of the night when Lin Ting seemed to wake up. She suddenly hugged Chen Zhiyi's arm and mumbled, "I've made up with them." She was on the verge of crying.
Chen Zhiyi knew who she was referring to, and patted her head, saying, "Yes, I'm happy for you."
"Chen Zhiyi, Chen Zhiyi, Chen Zhiyi," Lin Ting murmured three times.
"Chanting scriptures?" Chen Zhiyi turned to his side, propping his head up, looking at her sleeping face like a baby, gently pinching her cheek, and softly asked, "Who is Chen Zhiyi?"
"Chen Zhiyi is the person I love most." After saying that, Lin Ting turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.
Chen Zhiyi tucked her in. In the dimly lit room, his eyes were clear and bright, and he couldn't help but smile.
The next morning, Lin Ting woke up to the sound of running water, her mind still foggy, as if she had been caught in a door. She gently rubbed her temples, trying to dispel the discomfort.
She sat up, slowly opened her eyes, and realized she was in the master bedroom, lying on Chen Zhiyi's bed. She was startled and began to recall what had happened last night. She only remembered drinking a lot with Ren Jingjing, to the point where she couldn't see anyone clearly anymore, and then she had no recollection of what happened afterward.
Now that she's lying here, it's obvious that Chen Zhiyi brought her back. But why isn't she lying in her own bed? Did they have sex while drunk?
Lin Ting immediately lifted the blanket to check. It turned out that the clothes she wore during the day had been changed into pajamas, so someone must have changed them for her.
She's never been drunk, and doesn't know what it's like to be drunk. She used to see TV dramas saying that drunken promiscuity can easily lead to trouble, which she found funny. She thought that even if you're promiscuous, you can't be completely without feeling anything, right?
Ha, there really isn't one!
Without thinking, she curled up in the blankets and buried her face in them.
The sound of running water stopped, and a moment later Chen Zhiyi walked in, his lower body wrapped in a bath towel.
Lin Ting only showed her eyes as she looked at him. Although they had been living together for a while, this was the first time she had seen such a restricted scene. As expected of the most handsome man in the entertainment industry, even his physique was amazing. He was like a sculpted god, with everything he should have.
Lin Ting swallowed hard. No matter how pure and detached a woman may seem, at times like this, she might be slightly aroused and want to feast her eyes.
"Awake?" Chen Zhiyi walked to the bedside and picked up a dry towel to dry his wet hair.
"Hmm." Lin Ting still covered her face with the blanket.
"Is covering your face because you're dizzy? Get up and eat breakfast; drinking some light porridge can help relieve the effects of being drunk."
Lin Ting paused for a moment, then peeked out, speaking somewhat evasively, "I didn't do anything last night, did I?"
Chen Zhiyi curled his lips slightly. So that's why she was covering her face. Seeing her embarrassed look, he wanted to tease her. So, he pretended to be serious and said, "Speaking of which, I need to have a serious talk with you. You have to take responsibility for me."
Lin Ting was startled, her pupils dilating several sizes. "Responsible for what?"
Were you drunk last night?
"Um!"
"Was it me who picked you up?"
"Um!"
Are you sleeping in my bed right now?
"Um."
“That’s it.” Chen Zhiyi pretended to be pitiful and aggrieved. “I wanted to carry you back to your room, but you clung to my door and wouldn’t let go. You insisted on sleeping on my bed. I had no choice but to pick you up and put you down. As soon as I put you down, you suddenly pressed down on me and I couldn’t push you off. Then you did a lot of unspeakable things to me.”
"How could that be?" Lin Ting immediately denied.
Chen Zhiyi pointed to the dark red mark on his abdomen, "This is the evidence, the evidence that you kissed my abs, and you even described my abs as white chocolate, sweet and fragrant."
Lin Ting felt incredibly ashamed just looking at the unusually prominent hickey on his abs. When she heard him say that he actually imagined his abs as white chocolate, she instantly felt like she wasn't even human.
Seeing her on the verge of tears and her face flushed with embarrassment, Chen Zhiyi's teasing desire intensified, and he said in a cheeky tone, "Sister, I didn't expect you to be so adept at this."
Lin Ting completely gave up resisting and fell straight down on the bed.
Alcohol is truly a harmful thing.
Chen Zhiyi couldn't help but chuckle. He sat down on the edge of the bed and curved her tightly closed lips into a smile. "Just kidding. How could I possibly do that kind of thing with you when you're drunk and not thinking clearly? I'm not a pervert. Although that kind of thing is wonderful, I hope it happens naturally when both of us are sober and our feelings are strong. That kind of memory is more profound and beautiful."
"I've changed my clothes." Lin Ting felt that he was comforting her, since it seemed that he was the one who suffered the loss in this incident, not her.
“I asked Zhang Ke to come and change it for you. Why don’t you trust my character now? I’m not some kind of mushroom. If we really did that, you wouldn’t feel anything at all?” Chen Zhiyi squinted, a wicked smile on his lips, and leaned closer to Lin Ting. “Or do you really want to do it once? It’s okay to have desires. It’s normal. I’m always ready to oblige.”
The more he talked, the more absurd it became, so Lin Ting simply covered his mouth.
Soon, the two were fighting.
Chen Zhiyi held her in his arms. "However, you did confess your love to me last night, and I really liked it."
Lin Ting believed that Ren Jingjing's words from yesterday were still clear; she could say what Ren Jingjing dared not say in person, under the influence of alcohol.
Alcohol can lead to promiscuity and the outpouring of truth.
"I don't remember what I said, but it was all from the bottom of my heart, Chen Zhiyi. I like you, and my feelings for you are no less than your feelings for me. You have to believe me."
Chen Zhiyi felt a lump in his throat and buried his face in the crook of her neck. "I believe you, but I will only do more and more than you."
There are so many that you'll never catch up in your lifetime, but I definitely won't lose to you in this matter.
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