Mr. Xi sneered, "You're so womanly! You want him to forgive you? You want him to bankrupt the Xi family?"
"He doesn't respect parents at all. Does he expect us, the younger generation, to be subservient to him?"
"This is outrageous!"
That night was destined to be anything but peaceful for the Xi family. The sounds of their arguing were like shattered glass, and anyone trying to pick it up would get cut.
The couple parted on bad terms, and their relationship plummeted to rock bottom.
Shen Yu leaned against the window, wearing a loose bathrobe, his chest and collarbone half-exposed.
The cool white light shone on his head, casting a glow on his sharply defined face, making him appear indifferent and abstinent.
Long, slender fingers held a wine glass, and the scarlet liquid swayed as the wrist bones gently moved.
The angry shouts of Xi's father gradually faded from his ears.
A slight smile appeared on his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes.
"How boring."
He raised his wrist, tilted his head back, and the rich red liquid dripped into his lips and teeth, swallowing the entire bottle of red wine.
A slight buzz of intoxication rose in my heart. The transparent wine glass was casually placed on the table, silently watching its owner walk away.
He effortlessly pushed open Xi Xingxue's door, took off his clothes, kicked off his shoes, got into bed, and pulled the boy's soft waist into his arms in one smooth motion.
Those hands were using some force.
Xi Xingxue opened her eyes groggily, only to be jolted awake by the heat of the smooth, delicate skin.
The delicate fragrance emanating from Shen Yu wafted into his nostrils, and through the thin fabric of his pajamas, his back felt a burning sensation from the warmth of Shen Yu's chest.
"Why aren't you wearing any clothes again?"
The murmur reached Shen Yu's ears.
It filtered through his ears, soft and sweet, like flirting.
His body became even hotter.
Shen Yu couldn't help but stroke the soft flesh of his waist with her hand.
"I like to sleep naked."
Before Xi Xingxue could respond, the tickling sensation in his waist made him tremble, and he immediately raised his foot to kick the person who had come at him.
"Don't disturb my sleep!"
"good."
He agreed, but he kept pestering her and wouldn't behave himself at all.
The next day.
The morning light shone through the window, waking the sleeping boy.
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