Shocking! The actress was dragged to the regent's bedchamber every night.

Su Wuli's words were broken and intermittent, but one couldn't blame her.

Yu Chen's breathing became heavy as he gripped her waist and pressed her against the pool wall.

My back was pressed against the stone, and the coolness seeped into my skin.

Su Wuli instinctively snuggled into the man's arms, saying in a soft voice, "Cool...so...cool..."

Yu Chen pressed his burning hot body against him.

She whispered in his ear again, "Bad guy..."

Then, her voice trembled with a hint of tears, "I like...bad guys...um...is that not allowed...?"

Yu Chen's chest felt hot and throbbing as he listened. He looked down at her and asked, "You like bad guys?"

"Yes," she nodded earnestly, her breathing still not calm, "I like you... I like you a lot."

Yu Chen's gaze changed slightly, and a surge of heat welled up from his chest, enveloping her entirely.

His fair and delicate hands clung to the back of his neck, "sadly" indiscriminately.

Yu Chen has lost control.

Su Wuli, however, was not afraid of him and kept vaguely saying that she liked him.

Actually, she didn't know what she was saying.

The alcohol burning up in her stomach made her feel hot all over.

Her red lips pressed against the man's ear, and the sound of the water drowned out most of her words, leaving only a few fragmented sounds.

Yu Chen heard it clearly.

She whispered a lot of things in his ear, repeating them over and over like a child's babbling.

They said he was good-looking.

They say he's a bad person.

He said he bullied her.

The thing she said most often was that she liked him.

Towards the end, Su Wuli herself didn't even know what she was saying anymore.

Yu Chen only heard the word "like" over and over again, like the tide rising and falling.

Su Wuli was completely drunk.

Her consciousness drifted away; all she knew was that the man was holding her very tightly, so tightly that her ribs ached.

All she could do was call out to him, call his name, and call it out many times.

"Yu...Yu Chen..."

"Ah Chen... Chen..."

His response resonated from his chest, close to her ear.

Su Wuli's tears slid down her cheeks, whether from drunkenness or something else, it was hard to tell.

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My consciousness felt as if something had been pulled out of my body, leaving me floating in mid-air, swaying back and forth.

Yu Chen lifted her out of the water and wrapped her face in his outer robe, leaving only a small part of her nose exposed.

Su Wuli leaned on his shoulder, her hand hanging down, her fingers twitching gently.

Chuhe stood at the bedroom door and saw the figure approaching from afar. She quickly lowered her head and retreated to the door.

When Yu Chen walked over, she knelt down to greet him.

Then she lowered her head and retreated to the corridor, with Qiaosheng following behind her.

The two stood beside the pillars.

Qiaosheng could only see the woman's feet, which were exposed outside the outer robe, which was wrapped around her.

It was pinkish-white, and there was a red mark around its ankle; I don't know what bit it was.

She glanced at it again, and Chuhe next to her tugged at her sleeve.

Qiaosheng quickly lowered her head and dared not move.

"Boil a bowl of hangover soup," Yu Chen instructed in a low voice.

"Yes."

The two people stood under the eaves listening to the sound of the door closing.

They glanced at each other and then quickly looked away.

in the bedroom.

Yu Chen placed the person in his arms on the couch.

Her long hair was spread out on the pillow, the ends damp with water, or perhaps the room was a little wet from splashes of water.

Su Wuli turned over, her arm unconsciously stroking the couch twice.

When he didn't find what he wanted to touch, his brows furrowed instantly.

Just as Yu Chen was about to turn around, her fingers had already gripped his collar.

With her eyes still closed, she mumbled, "Don't go."

Yu Chen held her hand. "I won't leave."

Even after she finished speaking, Su Wuli's fingers did not loosen.

He repeated it again.

Not only did she not let go, she even tried to pull on Yu Chen's collar.

He mumbled, "Liar, they're leaving and won't be coming back."

His voice was clearly tinged with drunkenness and grievance.

Upon hearing this, Yu Chen looked down at her face.

Su Wuli's eyes were half-closed, and there were still tear stains on her face.

He swallowed hard, sat down on the edge of the couch, and then lifted her up from the couch, letting her lie on his chest.

Su Wuli gripped his collar for a while before slowly letting go.

Yu Chen observed her for a moment and assumed she was asleep.

Looking down, I noticed she still had her eyes open, but her gaze was blank, and I couldn't tell what she was looking at.

"Want some water?" he asked.

Su Wuli shook her head, "I won't drink it, the water tastes bitter."

Yu Chen reached out and poured himself a glass of water from the table next to him, then took a sip.

It was warm water, with a slightly sweet taste.

Then he held the cup to her lips.

Su Wuli turned her head away and refused to open her mouth.

Seeing this, Yu Chen took a sip of water and lowered his head to feed it to her.

She swallowed, licked her lips, and said, "Sweet..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chen looked at the satisfied expression on her face and couldn't help but chuckle.

Then I took another sip and passed it over.

Before he could even drink from her mouth, Su Wuli leaned over and took a sip of water from his lips.

"You're so sweet," she commented, giving him a quick kiss on the corner of his mouth.

She quickly shrank back, her face flushed, whether from drunkenness or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

Yu Chen couldn't help but chuckle again as he looked at her.

"Don't you like me?" Su Wuli suddenly asked.

"No," Yu Chen replied softly, "I like it."

"You're lying, you were laughing just now, you were laughing at me..." Her voice grew softer and softer, hoarse with drunkenness.

As she spoke, tears unexpectedly streamed down her face.

Seeing this, Yu Chen quickly hugged her tightly and coaxed her, "Awu, be good. I'm not making fun of you. I just like you."

Su Wuli curled up into a small ball in his arms, her fingers gripping his collar as if afraid he would run away.

She nestled in his arms for a while, then looked up, her eyes red at the corners.

Su Wuli looked at him for a few seconds before burying her face in his chest, her voice muffled in his collar.

"You..."

She didn't finish her sentence and started crying again.

Tears slid down his cheeks, dripping onto his collar.

Yu Chen held her in his arms and continued to coax her.

After a moment, the crying stopped.

Su Wuli lifted her head from his chest, tears still on her face.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but the more she wiped, the more tears she shed, and she pouted, revealing a wronged expression.

Seeing that she was about to get agitated again, Yu Chen quickly reached out to wipe away the tears on her face.

Su Wuli grabbed his thumb and pressed it against her face, preventing him from pulling it back.

She said softly and sweetly, "It's cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chen picked her up from the couch and let her lean against him.

He put one arm around her and reached for the handkerchiefs on the shelf with the other.

Su Wuli noticed his movement and almost reflexively grabbed his sleeve and wouldn't let go.

"Be good, I won't leave."