Chapter 332: 332
The action seemed to be completely innocent .
Lu Zhaoyang rolled her eyes; he took advantage of her even when he was drunk . What a bastard, she thought .
She helped Huo Yunting up so that he could lean on the headboard . His eyes were closed, and he looked weak .
Lu Zhaoyang held the bowl to his lips . “Open your mouth . ”
He refused .
“You should drink some; otherwise, you are going to feel terrible when you wake up . ” She put her hand to his forehead . It was a little hot, perhaps it was a side effect of alcohol .
Huo Yunting leaned in her arms again, hands wrapping around her waist . He refused to take the bowl .
“Okay, I will feed you . ” Lu Zhaoyang scooped up a spoonful of soup and fetched it to his lips, letting him sip bit by bit .
“It tastes horrible . ” Huo Yunting refused to drink again .
He was hard to please .
Lu Zhaoyang put down the bowl and held him down again . “Let me fetch you some yogurt . ”
Huo Yunting did not want to let her go again this time . He held her tightly . “Lu Zhaoyang, kiss me, and I will be alright . ”
Lu Zhaoyang’s nightgown was lifted up, exposing her smooth legs as Huo Yunting began to move closer .
“Huo Yunting!” Lu Zhaoyang snapped .
He ignored her warning and came even closer . Lu Zhaoyang winced but could not get away . She held up his head and said, “You are more shameless when drunk than awake!”
“What?”
“Nothing!”
Helplessly, Lu Zhaoyang held him to lie back down in bed . But he was holding on her so tightly that she lost her balance and fell into bed with him .
Huo Yunting clung on her like a koala, his face buried in the back of her neck .
“Sleep with me . ”
“Okay, let’s sleep . ” As long as he did not make trouble .
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Lu Zhaoyang reached to turn off the bedside lamp . The room was pitch black .
The man’s burning body clung to hers . His shallow breathing and hot breath blew onto the back of her neck .
Lu Zhaoyang curled up her body as his breath tickled her . She closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep while worrying that he would suddenly throw up in the middle of the night .
“Huo Yunting . ”
“Mhm…”
His arms gently retracted .
“Do you still feel like puking?” she asked softly .
“No . ”
She breathed a sigh of relief .
“I don’t know . ”
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She was struck dumb .
He was a nuisance even when he was drunk .
Tomorrow, I am going to tell him not to come over again the next time he gets drunk, she said to herself .
Seeing that Lu Zhaoyang had not responded, Huo Yunting leaned behind her, smelling the faint flowery fragrance of the shower gel on her body and slowly falling asleep .
Lu Zhaoyang did not sleep very soundly for fear that Huo Yunting would puke again .
This man beside her had not been behaving himself; his hand searched her body occasionally .
The next morning, Huo Yunting reached out his hand looking for her when he woke up .
But she was not beside him .
He opened his eyes and found that he was still in Lu Zhaoyang’s room . He almost thought that what happened last night was an illusion .
He turned to look at the bedside table; the hangover soup bowl was gone .
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After a while, he heard footsteps from outside the room . Huo Yunting fell back in bed and pretended to be still asleep .
Lu Zhaoyang pushed the door open and came in . Seeing that he was still asleep, she took a second glance .
He was the president; no hurry .
But she had to go to work .
“Are you awake?” She leaned over .
Huo Yunting did not respond .
“I have asked Huo Li to send you clothes . When you wake up, eat breakfast on the table before you go back to the office . ”
Lu Zhaoyang felt like she was preaching to deaf ears . He was still sleeping and not going to hear that . So, she quietly left .
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