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She wobbled under Huo Yunting’s weight as she helped him into her apartment.
“Do you need help? Brother Ting looks very drunk. Should I prepare soup for him?” Lu Bai closed the door and went to the kitchen.
“No need. He doesn’t like that kind of thing. Let’s try yoghurt instead.”
The last time she made soup for him, he only tried one sip and refused to touch the soup again.
Lu Bai hummed in reply.
She helped Huo Yunting to bed, where he lay spread-eagled.
“You should undress before you sleep.”
Lu Zhaoyang felt helpless. Had she not gone to him tonight, what would have happened to him?
Would he be eaten up by all the pretty ladies around him in the Golden City?
Huo Yunting let her help him undress. He lifted his arms, then his legs, and then he snuggled under the covers.
Hmm… so comfortable.
If Lu Bai had not walked into the bedroom with yoghurt at that moment, he might have fallen asleep straight away.
“Have some yoghurt, it’s good for your stomach. You never miss the Monday morning meeting in the office, drink this up so you can wake up on time tomorrow morning, okay?”
Lu Zhaoyang opened the bottle and bent down to feed him.
Lu Bai sensed the atmosphere and quietly took his leave.
It did not matter to him the nature of the relationship between Lu Zhaoyang and Huo Yunting.
“Lu Zhaoyang, since when do you nag so much?” The truth was, he felt sick in the stomach and did not feel like drinking or eating. He rolled to his other side and tried to sleep.
“If you don’t want me to disturb you further, drink up.”
Lu Zhaoyang went to the other side of her bed and stuck a straw into the yoghurt bottle. “Open your mouth, say ‘Ah’…”
I’m not a child!
He did not want to drink and he most certainly did not want to entertain her.
Thus, he rolled again to his other side.
Lu Zhaoyang did not want to go around her bed repeatedly, so she took off her shoes and climbed onto her bed. She pressed him down through the blanket, reached for his chin, and said softly, “Come on, be nice and help me out.”
How dare she treat me like this!
She gently forced his mouth open and put the straw in.
Huo Yunting was speechless.
If he refused to drink, the woman would probably continue to bother him.
Fine. He took a long sip through the straw and kept on sipping until the yoghurt was all gone.
“Well done, one point for you.” Lu Zhaoyang let go of his chin and practically leapt out of bed.
By the time she finished brushing her teeth, Huo Yunting was already asleep. She quietly crept into bed beside him.
In the midst of his sleep, Huo Yunting smelled something sweet and enticing beside him. Not entirely himself yet, he put an arm around her and began to fondle her, navigating his way easily through her sensitive spots.
It did not take him long to push her thin pajamas further up until her breasts were in plain sight and within easy reach.
Lu Zhaoyang’s breathing turned heavy under his provocation.
“Huo Yunting…” She moaned softly.
Her husky voice sounded like an invitation to him and made him aroused. He could not help but rolled himself onto her.
“You… Mmm…”
Lu Zhaoyang’s lips were sealed by his.
He must be drunk to be so passionate toward her.
Lu Zhaoyang’s body soon yielded to his wants.
He was the one who drank, but she felt a little drunk herself.
“Mmm…”
Lu Zhaoyang’s arms were locked around his neck when she sighed in pleasure.
That was the last straw for Huo Yunting.
The bedroom was no longer quiet as the man and woman moved in perfect sync with each other, sighing and moaning as they indulged in their sexual delight.
