A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

Li Xixue gripped Lu Yang's wrist tightly with her five fingers, refusing to let go no matter what.

Lu Yang took a deep breath and tried to pry her fingers apart one by one.

But as soon as she picked up the first one, Li Xixue pulled her hand back, her fingers clenched tightly again, her nails digging into his skin, leaving shallow marks.

This woman is surprisingly strong even when she's asleep.

Lu Yang tried again.

This time it's even more outrageous.

Not only did Li Xixue not let go, she also snuggled closer to him, tilting her head to his shoulder. Her breath fell evenly on Lu Yang's neck, tickling him.

Lu Yang had no choice but to give up.

Otherwise, if you keep bending it, your fingernails will dig into your flesh.

He leaned back, trying to make their position less awkward.

The sofa was quite large, but it was still uncomfortable for two adults to sit together.

Li Xixue moved slightly, her neck shrank forward again, and her breathing became more even.

Lu Yang could even feel the temperature of her breath.

He glanced down at her; drunk, she looked like a koala.

A blush spread from her cheeks to her earlobes, her lips were slightly pouting, her long eyelashes drooped down, and she remained quiet.

She's so different from the cold, aloof female CEO she is during the day.

The warm lights in the living room were still on.

The city night view outside the window is very quiet, with only a few scattered lights remaining on the office buildings in the distance.

Lu Yang couldn't help but yawn.

I'm getting sleepy.

He tried to stay awake, but he couldn't resist the drowsiness.

My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Then, my consciousness also went blank.

……

early morning.

Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the French windows, drawing a bright line on the living room floor.

Li Xixue's consciousness slowly returned.

hiss……

pain.

My head hurts so much.

When Li Xixue woke up, her first feeling was pain; her head felt like it had been blown up.

I have a dull, throbbing pain in both temples, my mouth is dry and bitter, and I feel uncomfortable all over my body.

This is a hangover symptom.

She had experienced it once before, but this time it was even more uncomfortable.

Li Xixue squinted, her vision blurring for a while before gradually clearing.

My first reaction was...

where am I?

It's not a bedroom.

It's the living room.

She was lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket, with something under her head...

Something that is neither too soft nor too hard.

It's not a pillow.

The pillow has no volume.

There will be no heartbeat sound.

Li Xixue's mind went blank for a moment.

She stiffened her neck and looked down very slowly.

Lu Yang was resting his head on her chest.

A head rested against that spot, hair brushing against the neckline of her pajamas, the tip of its nose almost touching her collarbone.

He was breathing evenly, sleeping soundly, with drool still lingering at the corner of his mouth...

What's worse, Lu Yang's right hand was on her thigh.

To be precise, it's not just about riding on top of each other.

That hand is rubbing.

Whether it was an unconscious movement in his sleep or some other reason, his palm was pressed against her thigh, slowly rubbing back and forth.

That sensation was clearly and precisely transmitted to the skin.

Li Xixue's brain completed the information processing in almost a fraction of a second.

It rests on my chest.

He even touched my leg.

And they're even leeching off each other!

"Lu Yang!!!"

Li Xixue shouted angrily.

She sprang up like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Lu Yang's head lost its support and slammed against the sofa armrest with a thud.

The next moment, he was jolted awake, rubbing the back of his head as he sat up, his eyes not yet fully open.

"What's wrong with you? So early in the morning..."

Although he didn't know what had happened, he opened his eyes to find the woman inexplicably getting angry at him.

"You! You, you, you..."

Li Xixue pulled her collar up with one hand, and pointed at him with the other, her fingertips trembling.

Her face was beyond red.

From her neck to her forehead, the entire area was a translucent crimson, even her eye sockets were tinged with color.

"Your hand!"

Lu Yang asked instinctively, "What happened to my hand?"

"Just now, your hand was..."

Li Xixue couldn't bring herself to say it.

What could she say?

You said your hand was rubbing against my thigh?

The fact that she said those words was more shameful than what actually happened.

Lu Yang rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned.

"Young Miss, can't you be reasonable?"

"Am I unreasonable?"

Li Xixue was furious.

She had never been touched like that by a man in her entire life.

"You took advantage of me, and you still..."

"Who's taking advantage of whom?"

Lu Yang interrupted her and raised his wrist.

Five fingernail marks were clearly imprinted on it, and the red marks had not yet faded.

"Who was it that wouldn't let me go last night? And who wouldn't let me leave?"

Faced with Lu Yang's self-righteous tone, Li Xixue was speechless for a moment.

Even though they were taken advantage of, they couldn't refute it.

She doesn't remember what happened last night.

My mind is a complete mess, like a jumbled mess of mush.

It's all because of alcohol again!

Damn!

Last time, because of alcohol, she got married prematurely.

This time, it was also because of alcohol that she was...

Thinking about this...

Li Xixue checked herself immediately.

Apart from the marks on his chest where Lu Yang had rested his head, there was nothing else there.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

Lu Yang seemed to have seen through her thoughts and spoke up.

As a law-abiding citizen, how could he possibly take advantage of someone in distress?

It was her instead.

If there were a law protecting men's rights, he would sue them directly!

Lu Yang suddenly said, "By the way, do you want to know what you said and did last night?"

"I didn't! I don't know! I didn't say anything!"

Li Xixue covered her ears, not wanting to hear.

"You don't have it?"

Lu Yang shook the scratches on his wrist. "Did I scratch myself?"

Li Xixue looked away and stared intently at the curtains.

"Even if... even if that's the case, why is your hand on my...?"

He stopped speaking halfway through.

Where are you?

"You know that!"

"I don't know."

Lu Yang looked completely innocent.

He really didn't know anything.

All he knew was that he had a dream in which he kept touching something very smooth.

As for what this thing is...

He couldn't remember.

Anyway, it feels great and very smooth.

"Get out of my way!"

Li Xixue threw off the blanket, clutched her chest, and got up to leave the sofa.

Lu Yang's explanation was reasonable and well-founded, but she didn't believe a single word of it.

However, after a hangover, her physical coordination was practically zero.

The moment my foot touched the floor, my knee buckled.

It's the same familiar formula.

However, Lu Yang didn't help her this time.

"Get up slowly by yourself, I'll go wash up first."

After saying that, Lu Yang got up and left.

Li Xixue steadied herself by holding onto the sofa armrest, looking at his back with a mixture of anger and annoyance.

Moreover, she had a vague feeling that she had said something she shouldn't have last night.

I can't remember exactly what it was.

But the feeling was very strong, like an intuition that "I probably said something stupid".