Marriage Seduction Addiction

Chapter 21 He pulled her onto the horse and wrapped her in his arms.
Tang Xu looked away and met his gaze.

In an instant, she remembered the hand she had held when she was in a daze last time.

The next day, she asked the room manager when Yan Shiyu had left.

The housekeeper told her that he would take her to the hotel, call a doctor, and then Yan Shiyu would leave.

Ke Tangxu knew that wasn't the case.

She knew that hand belonged to him.

He unbuttoned her skirt and helped her cool down before the doctor arrived...

"How did Mr. Yan help me bring down my fever last time..." Tang Xu heard his slightly hoarse voice, "I can do the same."

After she finished speaking, she reached out to his collar under his intense gaze.

Yan Shiyu didn't move, so Tang Xu helped him take off the cashmere coat he had just put on. When she tried to take off the cashmere coat, she wasn't sure how to do it.

She hesitated for a moment, then decided to give him the initiative.

"Take off your sweater, I'll go find a towel."

As she spoke, she got up to go to the bathroom, but tripped over her cashmere coat that she had just taken off. Tang Xu, without realizing it, fell straight into his arms—

His embrace was burning hot.

It has a scorching heat.

Tang Xu froze for a moment, then looked up and met his eyes once again.

His eyes were too deep and too still; from the beginning until now, Tang Xu had never been able to understand what was hidden within them.

Yan Shiyu did not move.

But inevitably, I became distracted.

He could smell her fragrance, and he even knew which room she had taken a shower in because he had used the same scented shower gel before…

Their eyes met, and the two fell into an unusual silence.

Even more unbelievable is that Tang Xu was still sitting in his lap...

Tang Xu's gaze fell on his lips.

The man had almost perfect lips, and perhaps because of a fever, his lips were a slightly moist red, making him look very kissable.

She only needed to lean forward slightly to get infinitely closer to him...

But she didn't move.

She cannot move.

"There were no medicines in the hotel last time..." After a long silence, Tang Xu finally spoke again in a low voice, "How did Mr. Yan help me lower my fever before the doctor came? Can I... do the same?"

"You sure you want to know?"

Yan Shiyu finally spoke, his voice already tinged with a faint hoarseness.

I don't know if it's because of a fever, or something else...

He looked at her, his eyes still deep and unwavering.

That was an emotion Tang Xu could easily understand, yet she remained seated on him, and his hand remained pressed against her lower back...

“I need to know,” she said, “so I can take care of you.”

She kept her voice as soft as possible, adjusting her body and breathing to the most relaxed posture, as if afraid of disturbing something...

Yan Shiyu's breathing, however, was amplified infinitely in such "lightness".

His breath gradually grew as hot as his body...

Tang Xu was unwilling to act rashly, but facing such a man, her thoughts drifted uncontrollably for a moment.

Sometimes, people just can't control themselves.

Whether it's reason or body.

Whether it's a man or a woman.

"Drip-drip-"

Suddenly, two car horns blared from a distant direction, abruptly shattering the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

The moment reason returned to her mind, Tang Xu only felt Yan Shiyu's tense and hot breath right next to her lips.

She seemed to be bewitched, and almost kissed him...

Yan Shiyu did not push her away.

Even though they had been startled awake by the two sudden honks, their breaths remained intertwined, never separating. But the next moment, another honk sounded outside—

This time, the horn sounded almost outside.

At the same time, Tang Xu heard a man shout—

"Excuse me, is anyone inside?"

Fu Jiali!
Tang Xu froze, turned her head to look, and then looked at Yan Shiyu with slight surprise.

Why would Fu Jiali be here at this time?
Did he know Yan Shiyu was here and come looking for him?

The next moment, accompanied by a knock on the door, another man's voice rang out: "Hello, is anyone home?"

Yu Junwei!
They actually came together.

"Mr. Fu, she has no carriage or horse, she shouldn't be able to get here, right?"

"We still need to ask."

Tang Xu instantly understood—

They came looking for her.

She glanced at Yan Shiyu, quickly realized what was happening, first got up from his arms, then reached out and pulled him up, pushing him into the bathroom with unexpected speed.

"Don't let them know you're with me. You stay here, I'll deal with them."

She said something hastily, then closed the bathroom door and turned to leave.

Yan Shiyu's gaze fell on the door she had locked, and she slowly closed her eyes.

When Tang Xu opened the door and appeared in front of the two men, the two men outside were completely dumbfounded.

She simply looked at them calmly, saying, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Yu."

Fu Jiali was the first to come to his senses, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. "Mrs. Jiang, it's so good to see you."

Yu Junwei then realized what was happening and breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness you're alright, that's wonderful... How did you end up here?"

Tang Xu didn't answer, but only asked, "Why...did you come here?"

Fu Jiali was clearly much more composed than Yu Junwei. With his arms crossed, he looked at the house behind Tang Xu and replied, "You rode out on horseback, the horse came back, but you weren't there, the car was still parked at the villa, and we couldn't get through on the phone. As the host, shouldn't I come out and look for you?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Junwei quickly launched into a rapid-fire explanation: "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Jiang, Xiyue was really so inconsiderate... If she hadn't let it slip during our argument, I wouldn't have known she left you alone in the snow... As soon as I found out, I immediately mobilized everyone to look for you. I was so worried something might have happened to you... Thankfully, you're alright..."

As he spoke, he pulled a cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Tang Xu, "I got your phone back from her..."

Tang Xu took the cold phone, and before she could even glance at the unread messages, Fu Jiali asked, "What are you doing here? This house is..."

"I was lucky; I just wandered here by chance and found a house," Tang Xu finally gave the answer. "There was no one inside, but I was so cold that I had to break into a house to avoid freezing to death outside... Now that you're here, that's good."

Upon hearing this, Fu Jiali asked somewhat uncertainly, "You came here by yourself? From the pine forest?"

“Yes,” Tang Xu answered confidently, “What can you do when you’re on the verge of despair?”

Upon hearing this, Yu Junwei felt even more guilty and bowed deeply to Tang Xu to apologize.

Tang Xu quietly watched his helpless expression. "She is her, and you are you. I still want to thank you for coming to find me at a time like this."

"Then come back to the villa with us and get some rest. Tomorrow, I'll have Xiyue apologize to you in person..."

Tang Xu paused for a moment and said, "Then please wait a moment. I've used someone else's house, so it's better to leave a message for the host..."

After saying that, she closed the door again in front of the two of them.

This move really seems like a cover-up.

Fu Jiali raised an eyebrow slightly, while Yu Junwei beside him was only thanking his God and didn't say anything.

Tang Xu turned around and went back into the house, reopening the bathroom door.

Yan Shiyu stood leaning against the wall. Hearing the sound, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Tang Xu, who looked hurried.

"I'll go back to the villa with them first. They must have medicine there. You go upstairs and lie down. I'll go get the medicine and come back. Don't move around or run around. Wait for me."

After Tang Xu finished speaking, she leaned forward again and touched his forehead with her hand, still worried. "I will be back as soon as possible."

She finished speaking hastily, glanced at him one last time, and finally turned and left.

Yan Shiyu stood still, listening to the sounds of lights being turned off and doors closing outside, and the sound of cars starting and driving away, without moving an inch.

He looked up and saw himself in the mirror.

A pale face, deep eyes, a heart desperately hidden, and desires with nowhere to be expressed.

Like a devil.

(End of this chapter)