Lu Xi shook his head helplessly.
"Alright, I'm leaving then."
"Okay, then I won't see you off."
After saying that, Ozawa Nami got into the driver's seat and skillfully started the car.
She specifically chose a hotel close to her house for dinner.
We arrived in less than half an hour.
Upon arriving at the underground parking garage, Ozawa Nami got out of the car and helped the completely drunk Su Luo to her feet.
I walked slowly and laboriously toward the elevator.
It was so heavy. She regretted it a little and decided to let Lu Xi take her to her doorstep instead.
I got on the elevator.
It took a lot of effort to help Su Luo to her bedroom.
Su Luo lay quietly with her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed, and even her neck was red; she seemed to be quite drunk.
Nami Ozawa got up and turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only a small orange nightlight on the bedside table.
The dim orange light shining on them created an exceptionally ambiguous atmosphere.
Nami Ozawa changed into a thin, light purple satin nightgown, took off her headband, and let her long, waterfall-like hair cascade down her shoulders.
She had never taken the initiative with a man like this before.
But she felt that if she didn't take the initiative, she might miss her chance. Song Lingshan's continued resistance to the marriage alliance with Shen Junze showed that she still cared about Su Luo.
She was determined to secure a place in Su Luo's heart before Su Luo and Song Lingshan reconciled.
Although getting people drunk is a despicable method, she's not a gentleman; she doesn't care whether the methods are clean or not, as long as she gets the result she wants.
She'll deal with Su Luo first, and then figure out a way to deal with Song Ruhai. If all else fails, she'll fight to the death. If she pushes Su Luo to the brink, she'll drag Song Ruhai down with her even if it means her own death.
And so it was.
Ozawa Nami climbed onto the bed, lay on her side next to Su Luo, and quietly gazed at Su Luo's face.
Gazing at his exquisitely beautiful sleeping face, she couldn't help but kiss him.
He gave her a light, fleeting kiss and quickly moved away; Su Luo did not wake up.
Then, Ozawa Nami reached out and began to unbutton Su Luo's shirt.
The boy's beautiful, fair chest was conspicuously exposed to the air.
Nami Ozawa's heart was pounding, as if it were about to burst out of her chest, her chest heaving violently.
Su Luo let out a soft moan, her long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly.
Nami Ozawa held her breath, her cheeks burning. Was he falling in love?
Su Luo spoke in a daze, murmuring something.
"Ling Shan, don't do this, I don't want to anymore, it's too tiring..."
These words were spoken.
Ozawa Nami's face turned deathly pale instantly, and she immediately withdrew her hand.
Looking up, he saw that Su Luo still had her eyes closed and was just talking in her sleep, so he took a deep breath.
But I started to feel uneasy.
A bittersweet feeling slowly rose in my heart.
If something happens between her and Su Luo now, will he still call out Song Lingshan's name, or mistakenly believe that he is Song Lingshan?
It turns out that Su Luo had not completely let go of Song Lingshan.
Ozawa Nami's initial enthusiasm vanished in an instant.
Is it really meaningful to have his body but not his heart?
Nami Ozawa slumped out of bed and left the room.
He sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, took one out, put it in his mouth, and silently lit it.
He took a deep drag and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke.
As the nicotine passed through my lungs, my anxious mood gradually calmed down.
Nami Ozawa looked up at the window, her peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, lost in thought.
What does Su Luo like about Song Lingshan?
Song Lingshan was so assertive, domineering, and violent.
Does he really like people whose personalities are the opposite of his own?
But does Su Luo really have no feelings for him at all?
If there really isn't anything wrong, then why does he blush and get nervous when I take his hand?
She would even shed tears in her own arms and hug herself tightly.
And he always accepts invitations.
What kind of feelings does Su Luo have for him?
Is it really not love?
Ozawa Nami suddenly felt confused. If this wasn't love, then what was it?
But if he liked her, why did he call out Song Lingshan's name just now?
Is it possible for a man to fall in love with two women at the same time?
Is your heart really that broad? Can it accommodate two people at the same time?
...
Buzz buzz buzz!
The sound of her phone vibrating interrupted Nami Ozawa's thoughts.
Ozawa Nami glanced around and found the phone on the doormat. It belonged to Su Luo; it must have accidentally slipped out when she helped him into the house.
Nami Ozawa stubbed out the cigarette she hadn't smoked in the ashtray.
I got up, picked up my phone, and glanced at the caller ID.
The note reads: "Nini".
Nami Ozawa pondered for a moment.
I decided to wake Su Luo up anyway. We can't get anything done today, so let him go home if he wants.
But Su Luo was sleeping very soundly; even after Ozawa Nami patted his shoulder several times, he didn't wake up.
Having no other choice, I pinched his cheek hard.
Su Luo was awakened by the pain, opened her eyes blankly, and stared at Ozawa Nami in front of her, her pupils slightly dilated.
So beautiful!
Was it an angel descended from heaven?
Ozawa Nami's purple lace-trimmed nightgown perfectly showcases her voluptuous and alluring figure, with a slender waist and incredibly long, fair legs.
Her long, slightly wavy hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, and her beautiful face was flushed with a faint blush.
His peach blossom eyes gazed at her tenderly; if looks could electrify, he would probably be dead by now.
Seeing his dazed expression, Ozawa Nami couldn't help but chuckle and waved her phone in front of him.
"Your daughter is calling."
"ah?"
Su Luo mechanically took the phone, looked at the screen, and indeed there was a missed call from her daughter.
So I immediately dialed back.
A childish, noisy female voice came from inside.
"Dad, why aren't you home yet? What time is it?"
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