They surrounded me right after the breakup.

The meal lasted until 10 p.m.

Afterwards, a private car took Jiang Han and his companion back to the entrance of the old villa.

Xia Yutong leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes.

The alcohol gave her cheeks a healthy, rosy glow.

She drank quite a bit tonight.

Every time Yang Mi offered a toast, she would raise her glass along.

Huang Ying clinked glasses with her and she drank too.

Jiang Han helped Xia Yutong out of the car.

The high heels made it difficult to walk steadily on the cobblestones.

She leaned her body slightly towards him.

Xia Yutong looked up at him, her eyes misty with tears.

The curve of her lips was much more charming than usual.

"I think I drank too much, hehe."

Her voice was soft and sweet, and even more feminine.

"It's not just a feeling!"

Jiang Han put his arm around Xia Yutong's slender waist and led her into the house.

"It's all Yang Mi's fault."

"She always drinks first as a sign of respect when offering a toast."

"If I don't drink with her, it would be disrespectful."

Xia Yutong leaned against Jiang Han.

The breath carried the lingering sweetness of red wine.

The motion-sensor light in the entryway turned on.

She raised her leg high and kicked it a few times in the air.

The high heels were thrown several meters away.

She's very mischievous, completely unlike her usual dignified demeanor in the workplace.

Alcohol amplifies emotions, making Xia Yutong's movements more relaxed than usual.

She leaned against the wall, pulled off her socks, and stepped barefoot onto the carpet.

The toes open and close, curling up and unfolding.

The ability to completely separate all five toes is an extraordinary talent.

Xia Yutong turned around to face Jiang Han.

She reached out and pulled off the hair tie, her hair falling loose over her shoulders.

"The way you looked at Yang Mi today."

"I saw it all, but I didn't say anything."

"What did I see in her?"

"You know it yourself."

Jiang Han's heart skipped a beat.

It's just a sudden surge of curiosity, isn't it?

Which man doesn't want to unravel the doubts of his youth?

Xia Yutong ignored her and continued walking forward.

He almost nestled into Jiang Han's arms, tilting his head back with bright, direct eyes.

"Is she very pretty?"

"It's alright."

What does "it's alright" mean?

"It's alright, I've seen it before, but I don't have any particular thoughts on it."

Xia Yutong tilted her head and squinted her eyes.

He stared intently at Jiang Han for a long time.

"snort!"

Then, she took Jiang Han's hand off her shoulder.

Place it in your palm and interlock your fingers.

"Stubborn!"

Xia Yutong tiptoed and kissed Jiang Han on the ear.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her.

Jiang Han cooperated and leaned down to kiss him.

With the system's support, the alcohol tasted even milder than herbal tea at night.

The Yangtze and Han Rivers are becoming increasingly clear.

On the contrary, it makes it easier to see the changes in Xia Yutong after drinking.

She was more cooperative than usual.

Or rather, more mischievous.

The tip of the tongue swept across the lips, then quickly stepped back half a step.

Like a female student who has done something wrong and is waiting for the teacher to punish her.

Jiang Han reached out to grab it.

Xia Yutong took another half step back.

This…

It feels a bit like the way ancient tyrannical emperors played their games.

Should I tell you to run, and see where you can run to?

As Xia Yutong backed away, she didn't pay attention to her footing and bumped her waist against the sofa armrest.

He lost his balance and fell backward.

Jiang Han grabbed her arm.

The two of them tumbled into the sofa together.

Xia Yutong suddenly grabbed Jiang Han's collar.

"I regret wearing this dress today."

Why?

"Because it's too much trouble to take them off..."

???

Any man with a backbone would take action upon hearing this.

hiss--

La—

Is the zipper on the back not smooth enough?

I fucking pulled off a miracle!

attack!

Army attack!

It's in full swing.

Xia Yutong's phone, which was on the coffee table, suddenly rang.

The screen lights up.

Caller ID: Lin Yaoyao.

Xia Yutong's gaze swept over that name.

Jiang Han felt her body stiffen slightly.

This feeling is very direct.

You know everything.

Xia Yutong's face still showed signs of intoxication.

But his eyes had already cleared.

She reached out and touched the phone.

Tap your fingertip lightly on the screen.

Xia Yutong pressed her index finger to her lips.

He made a shushing gesture.

Then he answered the phone.

"Hey, Yao Yao."

"Yutong? Why do you sound so breathless?"

"What are you doing?"

Lin Yaoyao's clear and upbeat voice came through the receiver.

It was especially clear in the quiet living room.

"No...it's nothing."

"I just finished running, I'm a little tired."

Xia Yutong tried her best to calm her voice.

The rise and fall of his chest unconsciously increased.

She could feel Jiang Han's hand moving behind her.

I could only bite my lower lip and hold it in.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Xia Yutong's forehead.

"Qingning said you went to Shanghai to discuss the copyright of The Three-Body Problem."

"How did the talks go?" Lin Yaoyao asked.

"It's settled, the contract has been signed."

"We've also secured the copyright."

"Oh, Jiang Han is really something, he doesn't know how to cherish women."

"Your body has just recovered, and I'm making you do hard labor again!"

"I'll get you more supplements when you get back."

Lin Yaoyao was unaware of the progress between the two and, from the perspective of her best friend, was thinking of Xia Yutong's best interests.

"Hmm~"

"I'm fine~"

"Thank you so much, Yaoyao!"

When Xia Yutong said the last word.

The Yangtze River suddenly stopped.

Then they intensified their movements.

Xia Yutong could only cover her mouth tightly.

He forced the sound back down his throat.

"That's good."

"Qingning also said that you had dinner with Yang Mi."

"How did the chat go?"

Yao Yao's voice continued to pour out of the receiver.

"It's alright. Jiaxing wants to collaborate with Xingyue on a few dramas."

"Yang Mi brought several celebrities with her."

Xia Yutong said these words almost through gritted teeth.

Her toes curled up on the edge of the sofa.

Her legs, wrapped in the skirt, trembled slightly.

She couldn't help but turn around and glare at Jiang Han.

Her eyes were brimming with tears.

It was both a plea for mercy and carried a certain unspeakable anger and shame.

Beautiful people only look better when they are bullied.

Jiang Han glanced back at her innocently.

"Yaoyao, I'll tell you the details when we get back tomorrow."

"I drank quite a bit tonight, and now I feel a little dizzy."

Xia Yutong finished speaking quickly.

My finger is already hovering over the hang-up button.

"Okay, by the way..."

Xia Yutong hurriedly pressed the hang-up button before the other party could finish speaking.

She tossed her phone onto the sofa.

All the strength was instantly drained from my body.

Raise one arm to cover your eyes.

A mixture of intoxication and something even hotter was on her face.

"You can't even be a little more discreet when Yaoyao is on the phone."

"I've already been very restrained."

Jiang Han grinned mischievously, "Didn't you notice? I didn't say a word the whole time."

"You did this on purpose!"

"Is that right?"

"Great! I didn't realize you had such a unique hobby!"

Xia Yutong complained verbally, but her actions betrayed her true feelings.

The moonlight outside the window was hidden behind the clouds.

The sunlight streamed in through the sheer curtains.

It landed on her eyelashes.

Like a child who has done something wrong right under an adult's nose.

I was both nervous and excited.

Jiang Han finally understood.

When it comes to sex appeal, there are very few men in this world who can compare to women.

He braced himself against the sofa with both hands and turned Xia Yutong's face to face him.

She brushed aside the strands of hair that were obscuring her brows and slowly opened her mouth.

"You like it too, don't you?"

"Hmm~"