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The waiter then walked in. He took out a black gold card from his pocket and said to the waiter:
"Don't let anyone in without my permission."
The waiter took the card and immediately returned it to Sheng Yun respectfully. He retreated out of the way and quickly closed the door.
The private room was very quiet. I was half lying on the sofa, one side of my collar naturally tilted, revealing my deep collarbone and shoulders. My long straight hair fell naturally, and I looked at him tenderly.
He took off his suit in one go, his hair still neatly and neatly done, outlining his handsome face, his long, handsome figure in his white shirt and his well-groomed trousers, his hand in his pocket, his eyes soft and amused, as if I were a delicious prey, but he was not eager to enjoy it, he wanted to taste it.
No one said anything as the atmosphere in the room continued to escalate.
He kissed me on the neck, his hand around my waist, the heat of his fingers growing even hotter.
Everything proceeded slowly in a tacit understanding that was better than silence.
Tonight, Sheng Yun was exceptionally gentle. As for me, I was extremely engrossed.
His eyes slanted slowly, his narrow almond-shaped eyes were like stars, wantonly looking from my thigh to my face.
I looked at him quietly, my hair cascading down like a waterfall, my body in a black dress that made me look more seductive than I usually did.
Tonight, I've taken off all my disguises.
I think that humans are emotional animals after all! Even if she didn't understand his intentions, after interacting with him for a long time, no matter how rational she was, she would still be moved!
And he, should be the same as me!
He remained in a lazy, handsome position, looking down at me with his eyes narrowed, a faint smile on his face. Actually, when he smiled, the edges of his face weren't that distinct, and his facial features seemed to soften a lot. It was as if he had suddenly turned from a tyrannical businessman into a boy next door.
For the first time in my life, I took his face in my hands and nibbled at his lips. The repeated games made our breathing quicken.
There was wine on the table, and the thoughtful waiter had already opened it and placed two goblets on it.
I groped for the bottle and poured wine into my glass.
I took a glass of wine and drank it without dropping a drop. He must have sensed my thoughts, so he lifted another glass and brought it to my mouth.
There was an unbearable excitement in my heart, as if we had been lovers for a long time, and there was a feeling of familiarity between us that could not be any more familiar.
"Do you want more?" he asked me, kissing my eyes and nose.
"Yes."
He chuckled.
"There are so many people outside, aren't you afraid?" he asked playfully, looking at me.
"You're here, who dares to come in?" I leaned lazily against him, sweating profusely.
"No longer doubting my authority?" "I like your meekness," he said softly, holding a lock of my hair in his hand.
"Never suspected." I took his lips on my own.
"Xu Shubei, say that you love me." He pushed me down on the couch.
"Don't say it." I tried to be brave.
"Are you going to tell me?" He gritted his teeth, and the words bore a deep, hateful mark on my body.
"Don't say it, unless you say it first." I'm holding on.
His anger seemed to tear me apart. He dragged me from the couch to the floor, tugging at my hair and shouting angrily behind me, "Xu Shubei, I want to hear this!"
"Why don't you say so? Do you love me? " I asked, gritting my teeth.
I wanted to leave, but I knew he wouldn't let me.
"I told you to say it." He picked me up and made me sit on him, forcing me to look him in the eye. "Xu Shubei, I want to hear it."
"I want to go home. Let me go home." I instinctively avoided his fiery eyes, unwilling to speak again.
In that instant, I felt his disappointment. He released me.
I immediately stood up from his body and quickly gathered up my clothes. There was still some wine on the table, so I picked it up and drank a few sips. It was very strong.
"Xu Shubei, do you really have to embarrass me like this?" he asked me coldly, leaning back on the sofa.
With my back to him, I held my head high and said, "It's you, you have to embarrass me. Do you care if I do or don't? "
There was a long silence behind me, and I felt the pressure in the booth suddenly go down, and the heat in my body slowly receded, but my brain was getting more and more muddled by the alcohol, and it was hard for me to stay awake.
A pair of large hands embraced me steadily from behind. He put his arm around my waist and whispered in my ear, "Alright, I won't ask anymore."
"Yes." I replied softly.
"I'll take you home." With that, he lifted me up by his waist and walked out of the private room.
When the waiter saw us coming out, he showed us the way respectfully. I lay in Sheng Yun's arms as if wrapped in a large and warm cradle. My body seemed very light in his eyes.
He held me while we waited for the elevator. When the elevator approached, Shang Yang and Xia Yiwa suddenly appeared in front of us.
So it turned out that they hadn't left yet.
Four people, you looked at me, I looked at you, none of you awake, all reeking of alcohol, all of you squeezed into the elevator without a word.
The way I held her made me feel particularly awkward. I lowered my head, like a shy little lady with a red veil over her head.
Xia Yiwa spoke first, "So you're still here?"
"Yes." Sheng Yun replied.
"Bro, you have to be good to Shubei." Xia Yiwa's tone sounded a little tipsy. She patted Sheng Yun's shoulder and giggled.
"Yes." Sheng Yun answered again. He didn't know if it was a perfunctory answer or a perfunctory one.
"Let me down." I whispered.
"Not letting go." Still holding on, he carried me out of the elevator.
"Shubei, my brother loves you. You'll be happy." Xia Yiwa shouted from behind him.
I couldn't rest in peace anymore. I struggled to roll from Sheng Yun's arms to the ground and got up miserably.
When he looked up, he saw Xia Yiwa pressing Shang Yang against the wall, not wanting to stop and kiss Shang Yang.
Sheng Yun helped me up and we both looked in that direction at the same time.
Both of them had obviously been drinking too much, and perhaps while we were in the other compartment, they were drinking and talking too.
He didn't see Xu Tianyi and Ren Yingying's group. Perhaps they had already left.
At first, Shang Yang was opposed to it, but he soon threw himself into it. The two of them embraced and kissed in front of each other in the KTV's hall. The more they kissed, the more passionate it became.
"Let's go, us." Sheng Yun frowned and held my hand. He asked me in a low voice, "Did it hurt?"
I shook my head.
He took me by the hand and led me out without looking back until we were on the main road.
"Won't you go back to the car? It would probably be photographed. " I quickly reminded her.
"Are you afraid of being filmed?" he asked me.
"Not afraid." I shook my head. "But you're afraid."
"I didn't do anything shameful, what's there to be afraid of?" He pulled me, heedless, down the street.
"Ignore them?" I asked.
"Take care of yourself." He replied stiffly.
The wind was cold, and I was in my thin skirt, unkempt in the wild wind.
He draped his suit over me and took me by the hand, casually walking the wide midnight road.
"I followed you and Shang Yang the other day," he suddenly said. "I want to know what it feels like to be a normal couple on a road in the middle of the night."
"What?" I looked at him in amazement.
"Nothing." He didn't want to say anything more. It was as if the wine had awoken and the depth had returned.
"When was the last time you ran down a road?" I asked.
"After the middle school exam at the age of 17, I was with my favorite girl." He gave a long sigh.
My heart "ding-dong", some sour, some pain. He wanted to ask something else, but resisted the urge to.
On the front page of the media, it read: "Shengshi Group CEO Sheng Yun strolls along the road with the woman in the middle of the night. Deep in love, when no one kisses her, the woman's name is unknown, she is suspected to be Eastern Sin Group's Public Relations Director Xu Shubei …"
For the first time, my name was next to his.