Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

The alcohol was pouring in.

Zhu Xia felt like she was falling off a cliff. The feeling of falling made her heart ache and she felt so uncomfortable that she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

He Lianzhou's breath came over like an overwhelming force, flowing to every part of the body, strongly and domineeringly swallowing up the strange smell, leaving only a clean and pleasant aftertaste of cold and heavy fragrance.

Zhu Xia closed her eyes, knowing that he had placed her in a soft and comfortable place.

It should be the bed.

Zhu Xia opened her eyes and before He Lianzhou left, she put her arms around his neck.

The bedroom was dim, with only a bedside lamp on, the dim light illuminating the man's handsome features.

Zhu Xia blinked her eyelashes and said, "I want to discuss something with you."

He said without hesitation: "I disagree."

Their eyes met, and Zhu Xia looked into He Lianzhou's deep black eyes, and her heart seemed to stop beating for a short time.

After a while, she asked, "Why don't we both take a step back?"

"Zhu Xia, you are not someone who will back off, and neither am I."

He Lianzhou stared at her, looking angry, his voice even colder, "Don't use yourself as a bargaining chip."

"We can't get over it by sleeping together for just one or two nights."

Although the man's face was calm, he exuded a terrifying and oppressive aura.

Zhu Xia's arm around He Lianzhou's neck slowly slid down, and her finger poked his plump Adam's apple. With clear eyes and a pure tone, she asked:

"How many times do you want to sleep..."

The moment he finished speaking, He Lianzhou grabbed her wrist and pressed her firmly on the bed.

Zhu Xia frowned, fearlessly facing the man's cold gaze, and continued softly, "One or two times is not enough, how about three or four times? Or five or six times?"

He Lianzhou stared at her indifferently, and the irritation in his heart disappeared in an instant. He relaxed his expression and spoke in a cold tone:

"Trading sex. Zhu Xia, you said it yourself, a transactional relationship is meaningless."

"No matter how pretty you are, or how much I like you, I can still tell the difference."

"You are telling me this now, are you still angry that I took your pen?"

Surprisingly, he talked too much.

Zhu Xia was in a state of semi-consciousness and semi-chaos, his brain was shut down, and he was unable to come to his senses for a while.

She first thought, did she say that? It seemed that she did.

Then I thought, is she angry? No.

Finally, I pondered his words and what he meant. What was beautiful? What did he like?

He Lianzhou let go of Zhu Xia's wrist and pulled the quilt over her.

"Go to sleep."

The man turned and left the room. Zhu Xia grabbed the quilt with her fingertips and pulled it up, then curled up in the soft quilt and took a few deep breaths.

She was wearing his shirt, not a coat, but a shirt that touched her skin.

The smell became stronger as I breathed in, as if the person was still there.

Zhu Xia let out a sigh, feeling a little angry at herself for being so restless.

She needs to calm down.

He Lianzhou left the room and answered a phone call in the corridor. After the call ended, he got a glass of water and returned to the room.

Zhu Xia was already sleeping soundly, curled up in the quilt like a pearl hidden in a clam shell.

He Lianzhou placed the water cup on the bedside, picked up her mobile phone, and entered the password almost like muscle memory.

0621.

correct.

He put her phone on silent mode and put it back.

He Lianzhou stood at the head of the bed and watched for a while, then lifted the quilt, tucked it in, revealing Zhu Xia's head.

He stretched out his fingers and gently lifted the ring necklace on her neck, stared at her for a long while before leaving the room.

……

Zhu Xia didn't hear the alarm clock, he just felt a headache and thirst.

He woke up with a start, took a deep breath, and caught a glimpse of a glass of water on the bedside. He drank it all in one gulp, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not.

She fell back to sleep.

The next morning, Zhu Xia woke up sleepily, stared at the inky black bedding, and sat up suddenly.

In less than three seconds, he dropped all his guard and lay down on his back.

She was in He Lianzhou's bedroom.

He was still wearing his shirt.

Zhu Xia scratched his hair and slowly climbed down from the bed.

Looking around, the huge room was decorated in dark colors and was clean and tidy. There was no one in sight. Could He Lianzhou be hiding in the closet?

Zhu Xia shook his head, thinking that the idea was absurd and funny.

She stood at the head of the bed and pressed the remote control button, and the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows opened automatically.

The scorching sun poured in, casting golden light on the ground. Zhu Xia's eyes couldn't adjust to the light for a moment, so he raised his hand to block his sight.

She walked barefoot to the window.

The weather is very good today, the sun is shining brightly, and I can see the blue sea in the distance. The waves are rippling with tiny rays of light and are exceptionally clear.

There was a noise at the door, Zhu Xia looked back and felt like he was poked between his eyebrows.

He Lianzhou walked in calmly with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes swept over her feet.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

Zhu Xia looked down at her feet, then at the slippers on the ground. She walked over and put them on. Huh? They fit perfectly.

He Lianzhou said: "After washing up, come out and have breakfast."

"it is good."

Zhu Xia didn't look at him and went into the bathroom in her slippers.

how to say.

She had mixed feelings, this scene was exactly the same as it was back then. She was wearing his shirt, and he asked her to put on his shoes...

After Zhu Xia finished washing up and walked out of the room, a middle-aged maid took her downstairs to eat.

He Lianzhou was not in the restaurant, and the maid told her that Mr. He was in a meeting in the study.

Zhu Xia nodded and concentrated on eating breakfast.

She filled her stomach and was leaving the restaurant when the butler happened to bring Bella back.

"Bella needs to exercise properly and pay attention to her health so that she can live longer." The housekeeper smiled and explained to Zhu Xia why he took Bella out early in the morning.

Zhu Xia heard this and smiled.

Health care has been extended to dogs.

"Miss Zhu, we'll be busy now. Please call us if you need anything," said the housekeeper.

Zhu Xia looked up at him and said, "Okay, thank you."

The housekeeper and the maid left, and Zhu Xia held Bella and sat on the sofa. Bella tilted her head to the side, smiling and playing with her.

"Bella, you're getting cuter and cuter."

Zhu Xia smiled happily and stretched out his palm to let it rub against him.

He Lianzhou didn't take the elevator, but walked down the stairs to the next floor. Standing on the stairs, he saw Zhu Xia lowering her head and playing happily with Bella, and smiled lazily.

Zhu Xia seemed to realize something and turned his head to look at him.

He Lianzhou didn't walk towards her, but turned in another direction.

Zhu Xia followed him, wanting to see where he was going.

The man was wearing a black shirt and black pants. His shirt was ironed and straight, with the hem of his shirt casually tucked into his trousers. His waist was narrow and strong, which was a perfect look and very pleasing to the eye.

Last night she unbuttoned his...

He Lianzhou suddenly turned around, and Zhu Xia was unable to dodge. Her eyes met his, and Zhu Xia's heartbeat stopped.

But she soon came to her senses and pulled her soul back from the wrong path.

Zhu Xia lowered his eyes, his pupils reflecting Bella's clean white hair, his thoughts wandering.

She noticed He Lianzhou approaching step by step.

He stood behind her, his long fingers hooked around the back collar of her coat.

The gravitational force forced Zhu Xia to look back. She asked calmly, "What are you doing?"