The man's eyes reflected a hint of intoxication, his expression languid yet inexplicably alluring.

She instinctively took a step back, her cheeks flushing.

The man narrowed his dark eyes, took a big step forward without hesitation, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Liang Liangwei gasped softly, managing to speak through his assault: "The door... isn't closed yet!"

He hooked his long legs around the door, slammed the door shut with a "click," turned the person around, and pressed him against the door for a deep kiss.

Liang Liangwei was completely unable to resist now, nor did she want to. She wrapped her arms around his neck and obediently let him kiss her.

However, his breath reeked of alcohol, which seemed rather reckless. She couldn't help but furrow her brow slightly, and as he stepped back a little, she asked breathlessly, "You've had a lot of alcohol, haven't you?"

Yan Zhixu licked the corner of her lips, his breathing slightly erratic: "Does it smell bad?"

Liang Liangwei muttered, "The red wine is alright."

Once he drank baijiu (Chinese white liquor), which was much stronger.

He chuckled and continued kissing her.

Liang Liangwei's heart raced. Seeing that he was going on and on, she wondered if he was planning to... stay here...?

She punched his shoulder lightly: "Not here... Are you feeling unwell? I bought some hangover medicine, take two?"

Yan Zhixu leaned against her neck and took a deep breath: "I ate on the way."

Liang Liangwei: "Hmm? You took hangover medicine on the way?"

"Ah."

Liang Liangwei: "Are you thirsty? Shall I make you a cup of honey water?"

Yan Zhixu let go of her, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She tugged at her pajamas and jogged towards the kitchen.

Yan Zhixu watched her figure for a moment, then smiled and looked away. He lowered his head to change his shoes and then walked inside.

This is my second time here. The small suite is very cozy, with soft carpets, various pleasing decorations, and warm-colored furniture, all arranged neatly.

As he looked around, he took off his coat and casually asked, "Where do I hang my coat?"

Liang Liangwei took the honey out of the cabinet, turned to look at him, and said, "There are clothes hangers in the room."

Yan Zhixu raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile, "May I go in?"

Liang Liangwei gave him a reproachful look, then lowered her head and scooped the honey into the warm water: "Mmm."

Yan Zhixu smiled gently, turned the doorknob, and went inside.

Liang Liangwei stirred the honey water, placed it on the dining table, and walked towards the bedroom door: "The honey water is ready..."

She fell silent the moment she saw the item in the man's hand, and her expression changed drastically.

Yan Zhixu hung up his coat, took the T-shirt he had brought out of the coat pocket, walked to the bedside, opened the bedside table to put it in, but unexpectedly saw 3 loose... T-shirts inside.

He froze, reached out and took the T in his hand, lost in thought.

This is what Liang Liangwei saw. Her pretty face immediately turned as red as if it were burning. She quickly walked over and said, "You...you...how did you take my things..."

She made a move to grab it, but the man suddenly raised his hand high, taking advantage of his height so that she missed.

With his other arm around her waist, he looked down at the woman's pretty face, which was a mixture of embarrassment and delight, and asked with a smile, "When did you buy it?"

Liang Liangwei stood on tiptoe to reach it, but couldn't: "...I picked it up on the road."

Yan Zhixu: "You picked it up on the road? This is so easy to buy, and you actually picked it up on the road... for me to use?"

Liang Liangwei blurted out, "Who said it was for you?"

After saying that, he wished he could bite off his own tongue.

Yan Zhixu gritted her teeth and chuckled, "Not for me? Then who is it for? For yourself?"

Liang Liangwei froze, looking utterly hopeless, and leaned against him as if all her strength had left her. She said irritably, "I bought it, okay?"

Yan Zhixu couldn't help but laugh out loud: "When did you buy it?"

Liang Liangwei buried her face in his chest, feeling utterly ashamed: "...Just now."

Yan Zhixu: "Did you go out of your way to buy it?"

Liang Liangwei punched his chest: "I didn't go to buy this on purpose. I went to buy you clothes and towels, and I just... I bought these on the way!"

Yan Zhixu was quite moved, he really didn't expect her to buy those things for him.

He tossed the T-shirt he was holding onto the bedside table and cupped her face in his hands to examine it closely.

Beneath her long eyelashes, her dark eyes shone brightly, brimming with shyness and love, captivating his heart.

Just as he was about to bow his head, she stepped back and dodged him.

Liang Liangwei blushed, pointed towards the bathroom, and said fiercely, "It smells like alcohol. Go take a shower!"

He missed his kiss, but Yan Zhixu's smile only grew wider, his face full of doting affection. He readily agreed, "Okay, wait for me."

He gave her a long look before turning and walking toward the bathroom.

Liang Liangwei bit her lower lip and took two steps after her, saying, "I bought you pajamas, towels, toothpaste, and a toothbrush. You can use my shampoo and shower gel."

Yan Zhixu habitually took off his clothes as he walked. By the time he reached the bathroom door, he had already taken off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. He turned his head and replied, "Okay."

Liang Liangwei's eyes lit up instantly, but she tried her best to remain reserved and said very restrainedly, "Um... the pajamas haven't been washed and the quality is so-so, so you can only wear them as is. Please don't mind."

Yan Zhixu stood by the door with his back to her and began to unbuckle his suit belt.

"Okay, I don't mind."

Liang Liangwei stared greedily and blatantly at the man's delectable body, her eyes filled with amazement.

She has a fantastic figure!

"Um...uh..."

"what?"

Liang Liangwei's mind went blank for a moment. Oh right, what was it again?

Seeing that the man was about to turn around, she quickly looked away and said rapidly, "The underwear... the underwear is disposable."

A low chuckle came from inside the room: "Okay, I understand."

Liang Liangwei covered her face in shame and indignation.

The ox was killed by the ox.

Yan Zhixu entered the bathroom and closed the door; soon the sound of water could be heard.

Men shower quickly; they'll be out in a bit.

Liang Liangwei panicked for a moment. What should she do now?

Scrolling through your phone? Reading a book? Or watching a show?

Should we go to the living room, or wait in bed?

She nervously fiddled with her fingers, feeling extremely conflicted.

I checked the time on my phone; it was almost 11 o'clock.

Okay, we're all adults, let's just be straightforward.

Blushing, she climbed into bed, burrowed under the covers, and scrolled through her phone with her back to the bathroom.

But his ears perked up, listening to the sounds coming from the bathroom.

Sure enough, the sound of water stopped after 10 minutes.

Five minutes later, a man's voice rang out: "Weiwei, where's the hairdryer?"

She called out, "The mirror can be opened; it's in the closet."

A moment later, the sound of a hairdryer could be heard.

Three minutes later, the wind stopped, and then the sound of washing up could be heard.

Every sound, every second, was like a fading note, gradually fading away with the man's slow, deliberate movements.

Footsteps approached, and from the bathroom to the bed, in just ten or so steps, she felt her heart pounding.

The blanket next to her was lifted, and the man's cool, damp body approached. She felt herself being encircled by a large hand.

With a soft cry, her body was turned over and she lay on her back.

The man hovered above her, his dark eyes fixed on her.

The next moment, the kiss landed.

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