Chapter 58 The most terrifying thing is when a person who is suppressed becomes aroused. Su Huaiwang...
Not surprisingly, Su Huaiwang got drunk.
Tu Zhizhuo took a lot of effort to carry her to the second bedroom.
But Su Huaiwang was not completely unconscious and was still somewhat conscious, so she started to make a fuss and mumbled something. Tu Zhizhuo leaned over to listen, but before he could hear clearly what she was saying, she pushed him away.
Tu Zhizhuo, who had also drunk quite a bit, felt aggrieved: "What are you talking about? You're so happy, but you won't let me listen."
Su Huaiwang raised his eyelids: "I'm not happy, I won't let you listen."
Tu Zhizhuo pouted: "If you don't want to listen, then don't listen!"
Su Huaiwang staggered down onto the large bed in the second bedroom and waved to his friend, "Good night."
"Good night? Don't you want to wash up? You stink."
“It’s not safe.”
“I didn’t install a bathtub.”
“You’ll fall.”
Tu Zhizhuo was amazed: "Even when he's drunk, he's still so safety-conscious."
She sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and slapped Su Huaiwang's thigh loudly: "I'll be nice to you today! I'll help you wash! How about it!"
Su Huaiwang felt pain and kicked her shin bone: "No need!"
"Hey, you!" Tu Zhizhuo covered his aching shin bone and grimaced, "Why are you so willful when you're drunk? You don't even want me to serve you?"
Su Huaiwang didn't have the energy to reply to her. He lay on the bed, unwilling to even glance at her. He simply closed his eyes and felt the world spinning.
Tu Zhizhuo curled his lips: "I'm leaving."
Su Huaiwang still ignored her.
The sound of a woman's footsteps could be heard, along with the clattering of the puppy's paws on the floor.
Through my ears, which felt vaguely like they were stuffed with cotton, I heard Tu Zhizhuo's instructions to the two puppies:
"...You will sleep with me tonight..."
? Take her dog while she's drunk?
But she didn't have the energy to teach Tu Zhizhuo a lesson now, and could only lie on the bed and breathe heavily.
Tu Zhizhuo closed the door for her when he left. The apartment was well soundproofed and the room was silent. She could only hear the sound of herself taking a deep breath and then exhaling.
My mouth became dry because of the alcohol, and it felt like there was a fire burning in my stomach, rising in temperature all the way from my chest to my brain.
She suddenly felt an overwhelming urge.
The cell phone was on the bedside table. Su Huaiwang struggled to turn over and crawled forward with difficulty, grabbing the quilt with his hands.
Although it was only a dozen centimeters, she felt like she was climbing Mount Everest.
Finally, he got the phone, and Su Huaiwang collapsed in exhaustion, his head buried in the pillow, his chest heaving violently.
After a long time, she finally moved, turning her neck slightly, revealing a little sidelong glance in her eyes.
Her thumb slid quickly across the phone screen, and it took her some effort to find the name she had never called before.
The sound of the phone dialing rang out, and Su Huaiwang buried his face in the pillow again, as if he was blinded by one thing.
The other party responded quickly, at least faster than she could possibly regret it.
The girl's voice was edited with electronic sounds, making it seem a little unrealistic.
"Hello?"
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Su Huaiwang's body tensed up for a moment.
With trembling hands, he brought the phone close to his ear, and Su Huaiwang felt his mind became even more confused.
"Su Huaiwang?"
Lin Jue called her gently, and she was already in a mess.
Her ears felt numb and her knees bent unconsciously. She lay on the bed, trying to find a more comfortable position for herself.
“…Lin Jue.”
The voice was sticky and Lin Jue could tell something was wrong right away.
"Have you been drinking?"
"Yeah." Su Huaiwang nodded subconsciously.
"Are you...outside now?"
"No, I'm at Tu Zhizhuo's house."
"That's good," Lin Jue's voice, clearly relieved, came from the other end of the phone. "Did she drink too? Does she have any acidic fruits at home? Eating some can help with the hangover, otherwise she'll have a headache the next morning."
Su Huaiwang listened to her voice and suddenly realized what the impulse was that was raging in his lower abdomen and chest.
She snorted in response: "What are you doing?"
"Me?" Lin Jue looked around the dark house: "Getting ready for bed."
She couldn't say she was in her room thinking about her.
"And you?"
I hope the answer isn’t something like staying with Tu Zhizhuo.
After asking this question, there was no response from the other end of the phone for a long time. Lin Jue felt a little strange and asked again: "Su Huaiwang?"
"Uh-huh?"
The reply came late, drawn out, not like an answer to her question, but more like syllables hummed unconsciously.
Lin Jue choked, his throat tight, and it took him a long time to remember how to speak:
"What are you doing?"
"I'm...um...guess?"
The end of the sentence was raised, which was not like the way Su Huaiwang usually spoke, but it no longer suited her.
Every word is like a small hook, scratching the heart painfully and making people impatient.
The hand holding the phone clenched tightly, and veins appeared on the white back of the hand.
Lin Jue felt like his tongue was out of control:
"Are you... alone?"
"Aren't you still here?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to laugh softly, hoarsely, and breathlessly.
“…”
The delicate girl covered her mouth with her free hand, her face flushed. She was still holding Su Huaiwang's clothes and pillow in her arms. The lingering smell had dissipated a lot after its owner had been gone for a day.
Lin Jue didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but only now did she begin to hate why the smell dissipated so quickly.
"Why aren't you talking? Huh? I want to hear more of your voice."
The voice coming from the phone was breathing more heavily, and he had to stop and rest after every two or three words.
Could it be just the alcohol? If so, why was his voice trembling?
Suddenly, Lin Jue seemed to hear the sound of bedding rubbing against skin through the receiver, as well as the faint sound of water...
"Su Huaiwang——"
When calling her name, Lin Jue almost used a begging tone.
Unfortunately, Su Huaiwang was not there at the moment, so he couldn't see the girl curled up in her bed, holding the phone close to her ear, afraid of missing any sound.
"Yes, I am. Tell me more."
Su Huaiwang said this without stopping his hands.
“You—” Lin Jue’s mind was spinning frantically, searching for questions to ask, trying not to be overwhelmed by the jealousy and anxiety that filled his head: “When will you come back?”
In the end, she only asked such a mundane question.
"When do you want me to come back?" Su Huaiwang asked back.
"I..." Lin Jue pursed his lips: "If it were me, of course I would hope that you would come as soon as possible..."
"Why, do you miss me?" Tonight, Su Huaiwang inexplicably had a determination to get to the bottom of things, even overwhelming Lin Jue.
"Yes." Lin Jue answered without any hesitation.
When Su Huaiwang asked her about the date of her return, she would not dare to answer because of her excessive possessiveness and fear of disturbing Su Huaiwang. But now that Su Huaiwang asked her if she missed him, she didn't need to choose her words carefully.
Su Huaiwang smiled, put his lips close to the microphone, and whispered like a lover:
"Would you want to do this to me?"
“——!”
She clearly heard the girl's sudden rapid breathing on the other end of the phone.
But at this point, I still have to pretend to be stupid, or in other words, I want to confirm it again.
“—Wh, what is it?”
Su Huaiwang thought that her brain might really be burned by the alcohol tonight.
Otherwise, how could she do such a thing.
Why would he hold the phone up and reach down so that Lin Jue could hear the sound of water caused by the movement more clearly?
Lin Jue was listening quietly on the other side. For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the sound of moist contraction, which was so ambiguous that it made people's scalp tingle. Su Huaiwang almost had an illusion that Lin Jue's wet and cold breath had already fallen on it.
I felt trembling and dizzy.
The thighs become soft after prolonged use.
Her mind went blank, and Su Huaiwang buried herself in the pillow and quilt again to calm down, throwing her cell phone aside.
"Are we...already there?"
The sudden sound startled her. She jumped up but fell back down again due to exhaustion all over her body.
Su Huaiwang didn't say anything.
Her brain became a little clearer after the pleasure stimulation, and she began to feel ashamed.
The girl asked herself:
"Is once enough?"
“Isn’t it a bit tiring to do it alone?”
"Can you satisfy me?"
"Do you want me to help you?"
Help her?
My dizzy brain captured this sentence accurately.
"That night, you did it with me because you wanted to help me?"
"Not entirely." Lin Jue answered decisively.
"Why is that?"
“It’s more because I want to do it.”
Even though he couldn't see it, Su Huaiwang could imagine the girl's expression at that moment.
Smiling, with the corners of his eyes raised, desire flowed in his amber eyes, so strong that it almost eroded her.
Just like that night.
The body was not dry yet, so some more was squeezed out.
A tremor like an electric shock.
Su Huaiwang bit his lower lip.
"So...let me do it?" Lin Jue said softly, sincerely and tenderly: "I will satisfy you, I promise."
The throat slid, the excess saliva was swallowed, and Su Huaiwang opened his lips:
"no."
After receiving a negative answer, Lin Jue became anxious: "Why? Don't you believe me?"
At this time, the woman became indifferent again, and her previous enthusiasm disappeared:
"Because you haven't told me what you should have said."
“What should I say——?” Lin Jue was stuck.
Feeling the other party's rejection, Su Huaiwang also frowned and said in an unhappy tone:
"Or are you actually not going to tell me? You actually don't want to have this kind of relationship with me? If that's the case, I think we might not need to keep in touch anymore."
"No, no!" Lin Jue panicked upon hearing the words "no need to communicate" and quickly explained, "I just haven't figured out how to say it yet..."
Su Huaiwang's eyebrows relaxed: "Then think about it carefully tonight, okay?"
"Um……"
"I'll be back tomorrow."
"Really?" The girl's voice rose again.
Su Huaiwang was about to say it was true, but suddenly remembered that she had been drinking:
"Well... not necessarily. I drank tonight, and I probably won't be able to completely break it down tomorrow. I can't drive. I might have to wait until the day after tomorrow."
"Then I'll pick you up?" Lin Jue replied considerately.
Su Huaiwang burst out laughing, not taking it seriously: "Okay."
Lin Jue also smiled, but the meaning in his smile was very complicated: "Then you go to bed early, I will come early tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Su Huaiwang nodded, and before hanging up, he seemed to remember something: "By the way..."
Alcohol was no longer a shield, so she found it extremely difficult to say these few simple words:
"……I like you."
Awkward confession.
After saying that, she hung up the call, and Lin Jue's "I like you too" was blocked out.
Half of the woman's face was buried in the pillow, and the remaining half of her face was covered in red from the tip of her ear to her collarbone.
She was in a good mood at the moment.
Since she has already said it, Lin Jue should give her a satisfactory confession tomorrow... no, the day after tomorrow, right?
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The author has something to say: In fact, I have been struggling in the manuscript box.
Sometimes a chapter needs to be revised more than ten times.
But it's okay, I'm happy (bushi)
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