0039 house sparrow (3)
Even with the accelerator floored, Wanqi Fuze still couldn't suppress the anxiety and fear in his heart.
When he saw Lingling with Guan Kai, he felt that something he had held onto for many years had been discovered, causing the usually calm man to lose his composure at his cousin and Bobo's wedding banquet.
Lingling beside him was already delirious, muttering things he couldn't understand.
He rushed to the hospital.
He knew Guan Kai wouldn't dare to openly hurt her on such an important occasion, but he still couldn't wait to leave and take her to the hospital for a checkup when he heard Guan Kai's provocation.
He knew that his actions could also put her in danger.
Grandpa couldn't possibly let him be so unruly as to leave the table without permission for a girl he had never brought to the Wan family. Even if Grandpa didn't say anything, his father, who was far away in the south, wouldn't forgive him once he found out.
After all, he had disobeyed Lingling more than once.
But he still couldn't control himself, so Daniel told him to take deep breaths when he felt out of control. Okay, he did.
Take a deep breath, once, twice.
He slammed his fist on the steering wheel. How could he remain calm? The person he had carefully hidden for so many years had almost been harmed.
It was his carelessness that led him to misjudge the enemy; he almost...
Before the word "loss" even crossed his mind, his hands were already shaking uncontrollably.
"Sir...sir?"
A young nurse was calling him.
He finally came to his senses, but the pain in his eyes had not faded, which made the nurse slightly alarmed.
Such beautiful eyes, yet filled with sorrow.
"The test results are in. Ms. He only has a slightly high concentration of alcohol in her system, and no other drugs. So Ms. He's unconsciousness... is most likely due to being drunk."
He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his body slumped down. After thanking the nurses and doctors, he carried the unconscious Lingling back to the car, this time holding her even tighter.
It seems that if I hold her tighter and protect her more, she won't get hurt.
The alcoholic beverages chosen for the wedding banquet all had very low alcohol content, so even if Guan Kai didn't drug her, he still managed to tamper with her.
Wanqi Fuze felt it was necessary to end this entanglement that had dragged on for so many years as soon as possible...
He gently stroked Lingling's delicate cheeks, and his trembling hands finally calmed down as she returned to his embrace.
Evening, at the Shengyue Hotel.
The lights were off in the top-floor room. The first thing you saw upon entering was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Looking out the window, the enormous orange sunset was sinking below the horizon, becoming the only vibrant color in this steel jungle.
Across from the building is an upscale residential area.
Because it is in the city center, most of the people who choose to live in this area are elite white-collar workers, and very few long-time residents of B City buy houses here.
Wanqi Fuze bowed his head to make honey lemon water for Lingling.
He Lingling was fast asleep on the bed behind her, still completely drunk and dazed, like a little goose.
He felt a sharp pain in his stomach, but without stopping what he was doing, he looked out the window at the evening scenery.
There was a rustling sound behind me.
He heard her call him softly and weakly, but she only called out "Chen Yixu".
He was stunned for a moment before he turned around.
Not far away, she blushed and rubbed her eyes. Her bright red lips were like lovely cherries, making one want to take a bite.
"It hurts..." She lowered her hand and whined to him.
Wanqi Fuze approached with a glass of lemonade in his hand. Seeing her drunken, swaying figure, he felt inexplicably angry and calmly looked down at her from the bedside.
You won't learn a lesson until you feel pain—that's a principle Wan Qibo taught him.
To everyone's surprise, when Lingling saw his serious face, she immediately put her arms around his waist.
Wanqi Fuze was stunned.
She had been complaining of feeling unwell in the car, and he had already changed her dress into a loose white t-shirt, which was now hanging loosely over her body.
He was still wearing the formal attire he had worn at the wedding banquet.
Lingling pressed her head against his lower abdomen and rubbed it against him, mumbling indistinct words.
"I feel uncomfortable! Chen Yixu, you're so mean..."
Wanqi Fuze stood frozen in place.
After nearly ten years of being together day and night, what he saw most was the hatred in her eyes. Their intimacy made him feel as if it were a beautiful dream.
How long has it been since he's seen He Lingling like this?
She clung to him like a kitten, acting spoiled and complaining without reason.
It takes a while to face reality; dreams are always fragile.
This is fake. Wanqi Fuze warned himself.
He gently tugged at her, but she clung to him even tighter.
The pain in my stomach seemed to spread upwards.
He couldn't pull her away, nor was he willing to use force; she pressed her warm body tightly against his square-cut suit. He had no choice but to call out to her.
"Lingling, drink some water..." he said in a hoarse voice.
Even he himself didn't realize how stiff and careful, yet how gentle and loving, his movements were.
Lingling finally raised her head, but she still didn't let go of him.
He had no choice but to sit down as well, and then hold her in his arms to feed her.
Perhaps the water soothed her stomach, as Lingling began to get restless. Her hands wandered around his waist, and his shirt was pulled open as she moved.
Suddenly she shouted at him, "It's so hot!"
A pair of beautiful, innocent eyes looked at him sincerely, making him blush instantly.
He turned his head away, unwilling to think of anything dirty while looking at that clear and innocent little face.
But oblivious to her own limitations, she poked it again: "So hard..."
He reacted almost the instant she wrapped her arms around his waist. Faced with the sudden intimacy of someone he had loved for so many years, even a saint couldn't resist. Yet, fearing he might hurt her in her drunken state, he didn't want to get too close.
Lingling touched him several times, and he became extremely aroused, even more so by the burning sensation in his chest.
He didn't want to look at her.
But his rationality crumbled the moment He Lingling climbed on top of him.
He held her small hand and unbuttoned his shirt, then let her, still half-asleep, take off her own clothes.
He pressed her against his chest and kissed her until she whispered, "Hot."
He watched as she ripped off her only white t-shirt, revealing her incredibly beautiful body to him.
The rounded breasts shimmered like pearls.
Her eyes were wet.
She wanted it, and he certainly did.
But he still refused to give it.
Her rubbing against it made it thick and hard, and all the evil that had been suppressed for so long burst forth again at this moment.
Anyway, she'll forget about it tomorrow, he told himself quietly.
He put on a pitiful look and said to her, "Lingling, I'm not feeling well."
She looked puzzled and worried.
He pressed her hand down and reached deep inside, grasping that incredibly thick member.
Lingling was startled as if she had been burned. She tried to pull away, but seeing the pitiful look on the other person's face, she didn't continue.
"Help me..." he said weakly.
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