Chapter 1112: Loving and Doting You with My Life (12)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In a split of a second, the atmosphere in the room heated up.
A lingering passion filled the room, and it was coupled with both of their heavy breathing.
Shi Guang was filled with sweat and was so exhausted that she didn’t even want to open her eyes. Her hand still wrapped around Lu Yanchen’s body who continued to hover above her.
While laying on her bed, Shi Guang was reminded of an incident.
She turned her head and then lay her head on Lu Yanchen’s chest. “I talked to Su Ya today and she told that there was an incident that I would never have thought about. She even laughed triumphantly. What incident do you think we have not thought about?”
Lu Yanchen imdiately denied. “I don’t know.”
“Take a guess.”
“I can’t guess it.”
“Lu Yanchen.”
“It seems that you still have energy then let’s have another round.”
...
As Shang Mo drank too much alcohol, when he woke up, it was already evening. Faced with a splitting headache, he massaged his temples as his deep eyes stared at the empty mugs.
He massaged his temples as he recalled what had happened yesterday. He drank a lot of alcohol, and got so drunk that he couldn’t even differentiate between the north and the west. When he ca ho, he thought he saw Rong Mo.
A full bust, slim waist, red lips... delicate hands.
Entangled, enchanted, pleasure... It felt so real.
Shang Mo furrowed his eyebrows as his heartbeat quicken in worry.
Although his mory was unclear due to him being drunk, he could still recall so important details. For example, Rong Mo was a woman. He rembered himself groaning because of her softness. He rembered her screaming a moan out too as he embraced her in his arms. He rembered her coaxing her softly, and yet, everything was gone now.
Simply thinking about it aroused him again.
However, everything also felt like a ridiculous dream and even felt unreal. Everything was in bits and pieces.
‘Was it even real?’
Indeed, a person’s willpower in the morning could be very weak after getting drunk.
Shang Mo laid on his bed and stared at the ceiling for a while before he pushed the blanket away and got off the bed.
He took a look at the ssy state of his house and he could no longer stay calm. The hangover soup, the red wine, the red stain on his bed. No matter how he looked at it, it looked as if sothing big happened.
He rembered the dream again. It felt out of control and his heart softened. That ridiculous dream suddenly disappeared and was instead, acted out just like in reality.
He did not believe that it was a dream.
Shang Mo imdiately ran out and rushed into Rong Mo’s room.
However, it was empty.
He thought that she was downstairs and yet he could only see the cleaner. The maid saw that he had co downstairs and imdiately asked if he wanted dinner.
Shang Mo nodded and asked, “Where’s Mr. Rong?”
The auntie froze. “Mr. Rong ca back?” It was her rest day yesterday so she wasn’t in the villa.
Shang Mo grew uncertain again, he doubted whether the incident last night was real. ‘If Rong Mo really did not return back to the villa, or did actually ca back but left earlier on, how could he appear on my bed yesterday night?’
He did not speak anymore, rely waving his hand and letting the auntie make his al.
Auntie may not know of it but Big Mountain should know. When he ca back yesterday, Big Mountain seed to have spoken to her.
Dinner was served quickly.
By the ti Shang Mo finished showering and went downstairs, dinner was already ready.
He sat down and looked at the seat opposite him. It was supposed to be Rong Mo’s seat. He looked very thin, however, his appetite was really good. Just looking at him eat made him hungry...
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