Qiao Zhixia pushed Qin Yunlang into the dimly lit bedroom. A strange woody fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, infinitely releasing the heat of the alcohol in his body.
She finally cleared her mind a little, but then became confused again.
Qin Yunlang originally wanted to ask someone to bring him some sobering soup, but Qiao Zhixia threw it into his arms instead.
Under the influence of alcohol, his body seemed out of control. When his hot body touched the cool and soft part of her body, he was reluctant to let her go.
There seemed to be a primitive desire crying out in his body, and he was about to explode from his endurance.
But Qiao Zhixia was still not obedient, and her restless hands were roaming around his waist and abdomen, stirring up trouble.
He lowered his head, and their hot breaths intertwined. His passionate and eager kiss fell on her lips, making Qiao Zhixia, who was not very sober to begin with, almost unable to breathe.
But the tingling electric current in her lumbar spine made her feel a pleasure she had never experienced before.
She stood on tiptoe and responded to his enthusiasm. The two of them untied the unnecessary restraints on each other and fell onto the soft bed.
"...Is it okay?" The man's voice was hoarse and unbearable.
Even though the monster of desire in his body was madly trying to mate with his body, he was still struggling to regain his sanity.
Qiao Zhixia's body was buried in the quilt. She stretched out her arms to hook around his neck and responded with a kiss.
The man's last bit of rationality was washed away by lust, the mattress sank, and the dark night was full of ups and downs...
At this time, Qin Miaomiao was in the west bedroom when she ran into Aunt Wu who was coming upstairs. Aunt Wu saw that she was wearing a purple transparent gauze shawl, and her underwear was clearly visible.
"Sister, are you going to swim in a bikini at night?" Aunt Wu asked with a smile.
Qin Miaomiao glanced at her discontentedly: "I have something to ask my brother, get out of the way!"
Aunt Wu opened her mouth in surprise: "What? You're going to see Mr. Qin wearing this at night? This is not okay, it will make people gossip." Aunt Wu knew that people in Hong Kong were open-minded, but she didn't expect them to be so open-minded.
Even if they were siblings, they should keep their distance when they grew up. Moreover, as far as she knew, this Miss Qin and Qin Yunlang had no blood relationship at all.
She is the adopted daughter of the Qin family.
Shouldn't she avoid suspicion even more? She went to see him in the middle of the night dressed like this, what was she thinking?
"Auntie Wu, this is none of our business. Go to sleep and don't meddle in other people's business!" Qin Miaomiao pushed her aside and left.
Aunt Wu argued with her, "No, Miss Xiao, Mr. Qin has fallen asleep after drinking. If you have something to do with him, you should wait until tomorrow. Otherwise, I will go swimming with you! Soak in the cool water more and you won't get mad."
Aunt Wu vowed to protect her boss's innocence to the death.
"What did you say?" Qin Miaomiao's face was distorted with anger.
"Sister, are you wearing such cool clothes because you have a fever? If you don't, I'll make you some cool tea, but it won't cool you down!" She said, ignoring Qin Miaomiao's ugly face, and forcibly pulled her upstairs.
When the two passed the spiral staircase, Qin Miaomiao vaguely heard a rhythmic collision sound.
That sound must have come from Qin Yunlang's bedroom, which immediately reminded her of those unspeakable things between men and women.
She immediately became alert, but then she thought it was impossible for him to bring a woman back.
She knew that Qin Yunlang had always had a woman in his heart all these years, so he was not interested in women at all.
But who was that woman she saw in the hotel tonight? Unfortunately, she didn't see her face clearly.
She really wanted to kick open Qin Yunlang's door immediately to see if there was a woman inside, but she couldn't get Aunt Wu's hand away.
She glared at Aunt Wu's back angrily. This gossipy woman was really causing trouble.
But she also knew that since she was targeted by her, she would have no chance to enter Qin Yunlang's room again, so she could only look for another opportunity.
Anyway, my brother only loves her.
That night the two women in the living room stayed up like eagles, staring at each other until the early morning. Finally, Qin Miaomiao couldn't stand it anymore and went back to her room to sleep.
Aunt Wu looked at her emaciated figure and smiled: "We won~"
Keep the boss innocent.
But she didn't know that Qin Yunlang and Qiao Zhixia had already lost track of what the world was in their bedroom.
The next day, a ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and into the messy bedroom.
Qiao Zhixia felt her body was heavy while she was still asleep, and she couldn't even run away when she dreamed of being chased by a ghost.
She opened her eyes and turned her head, and a handsome and clear face came into view. Her sight moved to the ambiguous red mark on his neck and his upper body with clear muscular lines... Her head was buzzing.
The scene of the two of them falling into madness and decadence last night vaguely emerged in my mind. The more I thought about it, the more horrified I became, and the more ashamed I felt.
What did she do? Sleep with her best friend?
What should I do? Why is she drinking?
Oh my God! Oh my God! Help me!
Run away before he wakes up!
Just as he stood up, he found that half of his body was firmly restrained by a leg.
She slowly pulled her numb legs away, and then she found that she was not wearing any covering cloth at all, and her body was covered with bruises and purple marks, as if she had just been in a fight.
Finally she freed her legs, and slowly turned over to get out of bed and pick up the clothes scattered on the carpet.
As soon as the tip of her toes touched the floor, a man's low, magnetic and seductive voice rang out from behind her: "You're running away after eating all the food?"
Qiao Zhixia's body froze and she turned her head away guiltily. Qin Yunlang supported his head with one hand and stared at her leisurely.
"I drank too much last night, let's just pretend nothing happened. I won't hold you responsible, don't worry!"
Qin Yunlang's smile suddenly fell after hearing this. "What if I must be responsible?"
Qiao Zhixia was stunned for a moment, then waved her hands: "Really, no need, I can take responsibility for my own behavior. I was drunk first, I don't blame you for bringing me back."
Although her memory was incomplete, she knew very well that she had pestered him first after getting drunk, and she should bear all the consequences herself.
Qin Yunlang's face darkened again. "Okay, I don't have to be responsible for you, then you are responsible for me."
"What?" Qiao Zhixia frowned. This man is...
"You were on top for almost as long as I was last night, so you are responsible." Qin Yunlang sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, folding his arms and looking at her expectantly.
The man's words made her mind flash back to pictures of herself sitting astride a man's waist. She was so embarrassed and angry that she wanted to die!
"Don't say it... don't say it..." If she said anything more, she would dig a hole on the spot and bury her face.
Qin Yunlang looked at her distressed expression and laughed softly.
"What are you laughing at? Although I was wrong in this matter, I won't do anything unless you cooperate, so we are each responsible for our own affairs. That's it."
"No, it's my first time."
Qiao Zhixia was stunned when she heard this, feeling damn guilty.
Wait, who hasn't done it for the first time? He didn't suffer any loss.
"I also……"
"Brother, are you up? I'm coming in." A gentle female voice suddenly came from behind the door.
Qiao Zhixia's heart was alarmed, and she rushed out regardless, picked up her own clothes and rushed into the bathroom.
Qin Yunlang glanced at the tightly closed bathroom door, then slowly stood up and put on a white shirt and black trousers.
"I'll pick you up in the evening, see you at the usual place..."
The door was open. Qin Miaomiao was just about to ask Mrs. Wu for the key to open the door, but the door opened in a second.
Qin Yunlang, tall, with long legs, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, stood in front of her, still as handsome as ever.
"...Brother, you...good morning!" Qin Miaomiao pouted, still dissatisfied with what happened yesterday.
Qin Yunlang raised his hand to adjust the sleeves of his shirt, then lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Miaomiao, his eyes suddenly turning a little colder.
"Come with me to the study..."
Qin Miaomiao's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She suddenly felt uneasy. What was going on?