He should not have given any other woman the slightest chance.
He should not have let any other woman touch him even slightly.
It was his fault that his woman was heartbroken.
"Don’t want anymore... Yihan doesn’t want anymore... wuwuwu... nobody wants now..."
The little woman was probably really drunk, and after struggling for a while, she began to cry again.
The man felt like his heart was being tornted to death, he held the little woman tightly, almost wanting to rge her into his body, "Don’t talk nonsense like that, you’re not allowed to even when you’re drunk."
He would never not want her, not ever.
Such a silly woman.
How could he not want her, how could that be possible.
She is the one person he cannot lack in his life.
He could abandon the whole world, but he would absolutely never let go of her, never.
It was all his fault...
Looking at the little woman crying in front of him, Chu Yihan was filled with self-reproach.
He would never let such an incident happen again, never ever.
Being held tightly by the man, the little woman probably felt secure, and after a bout of sobbing, she finally quieted down for a while.
But in a few minutes she started to feel uncomfortable again, knitting her brows tightly and beginning to push the man away.
Why is it so hot...
After several pushes failed to dislodge the man, the little woman simply began to tear at her clothes.
She grabbed the neckline of her evening dress and yanked it down forcefully, the man was startled by her actions, fortunately, the servants in the hall had already tactfully left.
He used his body to shield the little woman, his dark eyes intently staring at her flushed little face.
The little woman was limp in his arms, her breath filled with a strong sll of alcohol.
The man himself had also drunk quite a lot, and under the numbness of the alcohol, quickly carried the little woman upstairs.
This ti they went straight into the little woman’s room, both having consud alcohol, and got straight to the point.
The next day when Su Ge woke up, her whole body felt like it had fallen apart.
After the hangover, not only was her head particularly painful, but her body was aching terribly as well, unable to rember anything from last night. As soon as she raised her head, she saw the man’s handso face and got a shock.
Her slightly startled movent probably woke the man, as the arm wrapped around her tightened slightly.
"Let go of ." The vindictive little woman hadn’t forgotten about yesterday’s incident, her voice was hoarse and sleepy as she just woke up. What was supposed to be a firm statent sounded more like a coquettish complaint.
The man was unmoved.
The little woman stopped talking and started struggling in his arms.
But no matter how much she struggled, she could not escape the man’s hold, as he was naturally much stronger in both body and strength.
Not long after, she grew tired from struggling, huffed out a puff of air, and turned her face to the side without speaking.
Stinky man, how dare he bully her after what he had done last night.
All n are really no good.
n are nothing but big trotters that make girls sad.
She didn’t want to stay with such a big trotter.
"It won’t happen again."
The man didn’t open his eyes, and just let out a low statent. His magnetic voice was even more pleasant than the birdsong in the early morning.
The little woman’s expression changed, she stealthily glanced at the man, and snorted softly in her heart.
"Don’t be angry anymore."
The man opened his sleepy eyes and lowered his head to kiss the girl’s hair.
"I’m not angry." The little woman said the opposite of what she ant, "Whom you hug and cuddle with, what does it have to do with , I can’t control you anyway."
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