Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 54 What if you're blinded by lust...?

In the master bedroom, only the bedside lamp on the bedside table was lit.

Huo Jingcheng reached out and pulled the blanket from beside his legs, covering Su Ruoyun completely. He then tucked the blanket around her gently, careful not to wake her. Afterward, he lit a cigarette for himself.

He casually placed the lighter and cigarette pack on the bedside table with a soft "click," sat on the edge of the bed with his back to the girl, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

The smoke, like a wisp of veil, swirled in the air, forming a halo of light, and gradually filled the tranquil master bedroom with the rich smell of nicotine.

Su Ruoyun caught a pungent, unpleasant odor, her brows furrowed instantly, and she turned over uncomfortably.

The rustling sound of fabric rubbing together caught Huo Jingcheng's attention.

He turned his head and followed the sound, only to see Su Ruoyun consciously raising her left hand to cover her mouth and nose, her brows slightly furrowed, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng got up from the bedside and tiptoed to the balcony.

The night sky was dotted with twinkling stars, and the moonlight was hazy.

He rested his right hand on the wooden railing, gazed into the distance, squinted slightly, then took a deep drag on the cigarette, held it between his fingers, and slowly exhaled a cloud of bluish-gray smoke, which dissipated instantly in the evening breeze.

……

The next morning, as dawn broke.

Su Ruoyun slowly woke up, her eyes dazzled by the light filtering through the curtains. Her eyes were half-open and half-closed as if glued shut, her mind a mess, dizzy and disoriented, as if a tangled mess was churning inside her. The discomfort of a hangover was on full display.

She thought she was in her own apartment, hummed a few times, and vaguely thought that she should wait until the afternoon to go to the teahouse.

Su Ruoyun turned over, intending to drift back to sleep, but her ears keenly heard the sound of flowing water.

Why is there a sound of water coming from her room?
Realizing something was wrong, Su Ruoyun suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the sofa directly opposite her. Seeing that it wasn't her apartment's layout, she instantly became more alert. Her eyes scanned every item around her, and they all clearly told her that this was not her apartment.

A worst-case scenario flashed through her mind. She quickly threw off the covers, looked down, and saw that she was wearing clothes. Thank goodness, it was the same clothes she wore last night. Half of her anxiety subsided.

Su Ruoyun propped herself up on her elbows and slowly sat up from the bed, her eyes scanning her surroundings. The room was decorated in a simple and elegant style, with classic black, white and gray colors.

If this wasn't her apartment, then whose house was it? Her toes curled nervously as she dug into the sheets, twisting them into swirls.

Just as her thoughts were wandering, the sound of water dripping in the bathroom suddenly stopped. Su Ruoyun's heart tightened, and she immediately lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, pretended to be still asleep, grabbed the blanket, covered her head, curled up into a ball, and hid herself in the small world under the blanket.

Everything went black, my vision disappeared, and my other senses became unusually sharp.

Because she couldn't see her surroundings, her hearing became even more sensitive. Subtle sounds entered her cochlea, and Su Ruoyun subconsciously lowered her breathing, afraid that someone would find out that she was awake.

The footsteps grew louder as they approached, and she could clearly sense that the other person was slowly but surely getting closer to her, each footstep striking her heart.

Su Ruoyun secretly counted her footsteps, but before she could figure out whether it was nine or ten, the steady footsteps came to an abrupt stop.

She gripped the blanket tightly with both hands, took a deep breath, and slowly tried to recall what had happened last night.

She and Li Li were drinking at a bar until 10:30 PM. After seeing Li Li off, she went back to the private room to get her car keys. After getting the keys, she seemed to bump into someone in the hallway. And then…

Su Ruoyun felt a sudden force on the blanket, which was trying to pull the blanket off her head little by little.

She naturally refused.

Rather than seeing who the other person is, it doesn't matter whether they know I'm awake or not.

The two forces inside and outside the quilt were locked in a struggle, pulling and tugging at each other, and for a time they were deadlocked.

Ultimately, it ended in failure for the person outside the blanket.

Huo Jingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at the tightly pulled blanket. He could tell at a glance that Su Ruoyun had woken up. He couldn't help but click his tongue inwardly. In the end, he gave up the idea of ​​pulling the blanket off. Then he walked slowly to the sofa and sat down lazily.

He casually picked up the teapot from the coffee table, poured himself a glass of water, and said in a nonchalant tone, "If you don't wake up soon, you'll look really stupid."

The familiar, deep male voice drifted into her ears, and the fleeting images of memories flashed through her mind, all telling Su Ruoyun that the person outside was Huo Jingcheng.

Hearing this, she slowly moved the blanket away from her head, revealing a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes. The moment she saw Huo Jingcheng, she couldn't help but retort, "You're the stupid one."

Huo Jingcheng raised an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. He picked up the glass, tilted his head back, and took a sip of water. Unlike last time, he wasn't wearing a bathrobe; instead, he only had a towel loosely tied around his waist, and his two long legs were stretched out casually.

Su Ruoyun's gaze fell upon a drop of water that slid down his neck from the corner of his mouth, meandered down with the rise and fall of his chest, fell into his well-defined abs, and finally disappeared into the towel around his waist. She was certain that he wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Afraid of getting a sty, she felt a chill in her heart, so she tightened the blanket, pulled it over her head, turned over, and faced away from Huo Jingcheng.

"Shy?"

A muffled voice came from under the covers, "No, I don't talk to exhibitionists."

Huo Jingcheng lied through his teeth, trying to scare her with a straight face: "Last night, we saw it all, we touched it all, isn't it too late to say this now?"

What does it mean to have seen it and touched it?
Upon hearing this, Su Ruoyun immediately pulled down the blanket, turned her head to look at Huo Jingcheng, her eyes wide open, and her brows furrowed. "You're lying!"

Huo Jingcheng's lips curled into a casual smile, his voice completely nonchalant as he mimicked her tone: "How did I lie?"

Su Ruoyun retorted with reason and evidence: "My clothes are still here."

If that happens normally, it's almost impossible for your clothes to still be on your body.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Jingcheng curled his lips, shifted his posture, and leaned back lazily against the sofa. His previously restrained posture was now relaxed and open, with his long legs crossed. He spoke slowly and deliberately: "Your clothes are still on, that's because I didn't touch you. Can you guarantee that you didn't take advantage of me?"

"Your grip is so strong, and I can't break free. If you're blinded by lust and try to force yourself on me, there's nothing I can do."

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