The story of Rose starts with being a brother

Chapter 431 Bad Women and Bad Men

Outside the villa in Lishui, Qin Yumo, who was about to get out of the car, stopped abruptly after hearing what Wen Sheng said.

After piecing together fragments of her memories from the previous night through everyone's recounting in the morning, she was ashamed to discover that memories from the latter half of the night were also faintly resurfacing.

The headache after a hangover, once it subsides, brings back memories that were suppressed by alcohol, and I can clearly feel the sensations that I hadn't been able to fully appreciate before.

She remembered that the memory Wen Sheng had mentioned in the apartment was indeed a clean story with large sections cut out.

And unclean...

Qin Yumo pursed her lips. It all started when Wen Sheng saw her at the bathroom door after taking a shower.

Although the call to confess was made to the wrong number, she made the call herself and expressed the feelings she had been suppressing. And then... the other person said yes.

However, she now knows that the person who agreed to her confession was the ex-wife of the man she had confessed to.

But it didn't matter. In Yu Mo's ears, a promise was a promise, so as soon as she saw Wen Sheng, she couldn't wait to pounce on him.

Wen Sheng didn't go back to his room to get his clothes before taking a shower as he had said. Instead, he finished showering and came out wearing only a towel.

When Qin Yumo rushed over and hugged him, the bath towel was ripped off.

This is why, in Yu Mo's fragmented memories, the first image that appears is Wen Sheng naked.

When Wen Sheng agreed to take her for a bike ride, she became so emotional that she hugged and kissed the naked man right there in front of her at the bathroom door...

As for other memories that cannot be spoken of...

Qin Yumo's neck, cheeks, and ear tips were flushed red. Wen Sheng smiled when he saw this and got out of the car first.

Aren't you getting off the bus to pack your luggage?

"..."

Wen Sheng's voice came through the car. Qin Yumo's eyes flickered. Seeing that he had already gone to the villa, she hesitated for a moment before getting out of the car.

She had changed out of her pajamas before coming here, and left the leather jacket she wore yesterday at the apartment. Now she had to wear Hu Yifei's blue and white color-blocked short-sleeved shirt and high-waisted jeans.

Speaking of which, among all the girls in the apartment, Hu Yifei, who usually has the most aggressive style, actually has the most youthful and fashionable outfits.

Before coming over, Qin Yumo specially put on makeup in Yifei's room. Even though she was just moving, she didn't want to look ordinary and casual when she came over with Wensheng later.

The other person walked in front of him and skillfully entered the password on the keypad lock when they reached the villa entrance.

After the combination lock was opened, Wen Sheng turned around and asked, "By the way, I know your house password... you should still remember, right?"

"..."

Qin Yumo's eyes twitched slightly. After walking a few steps, the blush on her face, which had faded slightly, immediately returned. If it weren't for the bright sunlight overhead, Wen Sheng would have been able to see her cheeks as red as if they were about to bleed when he turned around.

"No, it's okay, you can drive."

Qin Yumo didn't dare to answer that she remembered, but instead looked away and said in a slightly flustered tone.

During that wild drive last night, which felt like an escape, she remembered clinging tightly to Wensheng's waist. When the night wind blew her pajamas out of shape and howled through her helmet, she couldn't help but scream like a monkey that had escaped from the zoo.

The drowsiness she felt in the apartment, where she couldn't even keep her eyes open, had long since disappeared. The alcohol-induced haze was suppressed by her sobriety on that road, but it was still subtly eroding her senses, causing her sensory excitement to surge dramatically as she fled against the wind.

Yes, escape. At that moment, a classic Hong Kong movie scene from twenty years ago, "A Moment of Romance," suddenly flashed into Qin Yumo's mind. Jojo was riding on Wah-Dee's motorcycle, speeding through the streets of Hong Kong Island at night. A woman in a wedding dress and a woman with a nosebleed were riding past skyscrapers. The two red and white Suzuki RG500s were carrying them as if they were heading to a free place where they could accept this love.

Why can't Qin Yumo think like that?

In her mind at that moment, Wen Sheng had just accepted her confession, and now he was responding to her.

On the phone, she said, "Leave that woman and come back to me." So Wensheng took her away on his motorcycle. Wasn't that taking her away from that "ex-wife villain"?

The destination of this escape was the villa in Lishui.

The excitement, a mix of clarity and confusion, made Qin Yumo cling to Wen Sheng the moment she got out of the car.

She hadn't felt this excited in a very long time; the last time she felt this way was when she first rode a roller coaster as a child.

When the sharp night wind stopped blowing, Qin Yumo's eyes became hazy again as she clung to Wen Sheng. She pulled him toward the villa, but couldn't get the password right, so she asked Wen Sheng to open the door for her.

Unsurprisingly, as soon as she entered the door and stepped into this territory that belonged exclusively to her, it was as if she had successfully escaped and arrived at a safe haven. She hugged her spoils and kissed them.

Qin Yumo's blushing memories began here. She felt ashamed of her behavior last night, yet she could understand her feelings at the time. Moreover, now, when she looked back, she could have a more personal understanding of herself from last night.

I just didn’t expect that…

"Wen Sheng." Qin Yumo, whose cheeks were flushed, suddenly called out to the man in front of her.

Wen Sheng turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Last night... why..." Qin Yumo stammered, unable to finish her sentence. Her eyes kept shifting between Wen Sheng and the ground. It was obvious that her skin was a shade redder than before after she entered the room.

Seeing her like this, Wen Sheng raised an eyebrow, naturally understanding what she meant. After pondering for a moment, he didn't reply directly, but instead smiled and held up one finger: "How many is this?"

"One," Qin Yumo replied, surprised after a moment's hesitation.

"So, you see," Wen Sheng shrugged, "last night you couldn't even tell the difference between one and eight, how could I possibly continue with what happened next?"

"..."

Qin Yumo, her expression unnatural, smoothed her hair: "But..."

She originally wanted to say that she was still somewhat conscious at that time, but saying it now would seem a bit inappropriate, so she had no choice but to keep quiet.

However, upon seeing the smile in the eyes of the scoundrel in front of her, Qin Yumo felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, and said, "Then didn't you also... with me later..."

"Since you've already taken your clothes off, you can't just leave empty-handed, right?" Wen Sheng said with a smile. "I rode my bike all the way here last night. Although it was cool to ride around at night, you were so close to me and you were hugging me and kissing me. You were sweating, so I thought I'd give you a bath."

"..."

Yes, this is the content of Qin Yumo's even more unspeakable memory, and it's also the reason why she didn't feel any "changes" in her body when she woke up this morning.

However, compared to that, the fact that the other person helped her take a bath made her blush even more than if they went to bed together directly.

In fact, in relationships between men and women, sometimes it is not necessary to have sex to show that the relationship is extremely intimate. For example, some relationships are purely casual, and after a night of passion, they just leave the next day.

Another example is the situation where some couples are "okay to do it, but not with the lights on."

Some might simply be shy at first, but others genuinely can't accept having the lights on.

However, these inappropriate examples take on a different meaning when applied to the situation of "having someone help you take a bath".

If it's just flirting before getting down to business, then it's not unacceptable for the other person to sneak into the bathroom, or even change the location and have them do it in the bathroom beforehand...

The feeling of completely surrendering one's body to another is more like the ultimate flirting, and there is still a certain psychological pressure in letting the other person touch every inch of one's skin.

Especially for people in the south, this kind of stimulation is amplified infinitely. As for the north... even bathhouse attendants need to have a cloth in their hands, right?
So when Qin Yumo recalled these memories, she felt she couldn't stay in the apartment and face Wen Sheng. Just seeing him reminded her of the feeling of his hand sliding over her body…

She had truly seen and touched everything, so much so that now, as she recalled the experience in the villa, she felt a little lightheaded and her legs a little weak...

Seeing Qin Yumo's flushed face and flickering eyes, Wen Sheng smiled, took a few steps closer, and waved to her.

"Stop reminiscing, pack your things now."

"..."

Coming to her senses, Qin Yumo glared at him, but quickly looked away: "Who, who was reminiscing?!"

"Then why are you face so red?"

"I..." Qin Yumo paused, then said with embarrassment and annoyance, "Anyone who had an experience like last night would blush. Do you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you?"

"I'm shameless?" Wen Sheng chuckled, then suddenly said, "I left that woman and came here to be with you so that you wouldn't have to bear that heavy burden of silence alone anymore, right?"

He paused, then asked, "Do you need me to be a little more shameless and turn away to hide?"

"..."

As soon as Wen Sheng finished speaking, Qin Yumo's eyes widened suddenly. She stared at him blankly for two and a half seconds before stammering, "You, how, how did you know? No, no, you didn't, didn't you answer the phone?"

Regarding her confession last night, everyone assured her this morning that they wouldn't tell Wen Sheng.

“I didn’t receive the call, but…” Wen Sheng smiled and extended his hand, his tone leisurely, “Don’t forget what I said before, fate is predetermined, perhaps this is exactly what has come true?”

Who can blame them when there's a big mouth in the apartment who can't keep secrets?

Qin Yumo looked at the hand extended in front of her, her attention completely drawn to what the other person had just said. The words about fate that the other person had spoken to her when they struck up a conversation with her came back to her mind.

The two were standing right behind the villa's door when this scene unfolded just a few steps inside.

Seeing the man in front of her make that familiar gesture of invitation, the blush on Qin Yumo's face, which had suddenly intensified, began to fade.

Only after the blush wouldn't fade did she stare at the hand in front of her and softly ask, "What about her?"

This isn't last night. Neither she nor the other person had been drinking. Both of them were unusually clear-headed. She knew what it meant for the other person to extend their hand now, and she also knew what she would face if she shook it like she had before.

Wen Sheng's words were a response to her phone call last night, but... that wasn't enough.

Wen Sheng remained still, and when the other woman looked up at her, he met her eyes and replied, "I'm a bad man."

Do I need to say that I will only love you from now on, that I will only love you in my heart?

If the other party is an ignorant young girl, then he will hide it from another woman.

If the other party is a shrewd woman who is clearly trying to steal his partner, he will say that he only understood what love is after meeting her, that he only has eyes for her, and that he will kick his wife out as soon as he gets home.

But Qin Yumo is not like that. She knows what she is doing. She knew it when they lived together a long time ago, she knew it when she made that phone call last night, and she knew it when she came here with Wen Sheng today.

But she was also uneasy and afraid. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so restrained before, she wouldn't have made that call last night while under the influence of alcohol, and she wouldn't have thought of running away this morning after piecing together her memories.

What kind of dilemma is this? A kind of twisted feeling?

Qin Yumo didn't know this at first, but later learned it from Wen Sheng.

Because she's a bad woman!

She thought about cheating on her fiancé while she was still engaged, and kissed Wen Sheng when she knew he had a good relationship with his ex-wife, and then went back to Love Apartment.

People need an excuse to do things against their conscience, but often they also need a reason to do things from their heart.

Qin Yumo didn't need Wen Sheng to say anything about loving only her and not his ex-wife from now on, because she simply wouldn't believe it.

But now that she's come this far, all she needs is a reason to stop feeling anxious at this moment.

Instead of fabricating a lie about a bright future for him and her, Wen Sheng should just say that he and she are the same: you are a bad woman, and I am a bad man.

We are now committing immoral acts and falling into depravity together. I will bear that anxiety and that heavy burden with you.

Instead of fantasizing about a heavenly future, let's sink into the hell of this moment together.

Qin Yumo stared at him blankly for a long time. Then, with tears glistening in her eyes, she suddenly smiled and gently placed her hand on his, just like the invitation she had accepted before.

After all, fate is the greatest factor in determining one's destiny.

The next second, the two, no longer able to restrain themselves, kissed each other. This time, they were both fully conscious.

They didn't separate until they both collapsed onto the living room sofa, where they were busy acquiring equipment. They kissed and stared at each other.

"I'd like to have a drink you made," Qin Yumo said softly, slightly out of breath.

Just as Wen Sheng was about to say something, she spoke first: "There's wine in the wine cabinet and other necessities in the refrigerator. I've prepared all of these over the past month."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Wen Sheng smiled and nodded: "Okay."

After picking up the clothes from the ground and quickly putting them on, Wen Sheng carried her to get the bartending tools and ingredients.

Qin Yumo knew that this man was very strong, and seeing that he was willing to hug her, she felt at ease and hooked her arms around his neck.

She stood barefoot on the carpet and watched quietly until the other person shook the ice.

After a while, Wen Sheng pushed over a glass of pinkish-purple cocktail.

"What's the name of this drink?" Qin Yumo asked.

Wen Sheng smiled and said, "Fall."

“Falling…” Qin Yumo murmured to herself, gazing at the beautiful glass of wine. She looked up at Wen Sheng, then picked up the wine and took a sip.

"Mmm~ Delicious." Qin Yumo raised an eyebrow, then handed the wine to Wen Sheng, "You're going to fall for it too."

Seeing the meaning in the other person's eyes, Wen Sheng smiled, took the wine, and drank a sip.

Qin Yumo's eyes crinkled with laughter, and as the other person put down their wine glass, she suddenly extended a finger:
"How much is this?"

"Eight! But it's missing a stroke."

Wen Sheng replied with a smile, and the two of them seemed to be drunk even though they had only shared a drink.

Upon hearing his reply, Qin Yumo finished the rest of her wine in one gulp, then stood up, hooked her arm around Wen Sheng's neck, and kissed him again.

"This time, we've all fallen together."

(End of this chapter)