Tong Jia was lying on the bed, staring at Yang Ling with red cheeks.
"You know, do you know how much I regret it? If I could have met you earlier, if we weren't like this now."
Yang Ling's heart trembled violently.
Looking at this charming girl in front of me, what reason is there to keep her waiting?
Obviously.
Because they both have feelings for each other.
"You drank too much."
Tong Jia grabbed Yang Ling regardless, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
"I didn't! I have kept these words in my heart! Can you tell me, if you were not married when you met me, how would you choose?"
Yang Ling was silent.
How can I choose this question? How can I give an answer?
"I……"
Before Yang Ling could speak, Tong Jia suddenly frowned.
It seems very painful.
"Tong Jia, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
"My head hurts."
"Did you drink too much just now?"
"I'm so hot..."
Tong Jia pulled off the bath towel to reveal a blazing red body.
Yang Ling looked at Tong Jia's condition and thought that it must be the effect of the medicine she had just put into the wine.
Although Tong Jia had already spit out most of the drink.
But the effect of the medicine has already penetrated into the blood. After this short delay, it has spread throughout the body and cannot be contained.
Tong Jia kept twisting her body and moaning over and over again.
Suddenly.
When Yang Ling hesitated, Tong Jia hugged Yang Ling's neck and pressed her body completely against Yang Ling's body.
"I'm so hot! Help me!"
Tong Jia's eyes were staring at the ceiling in confusion. At this time, she had been eroded by the effect of the medicine and lost consciousness.
Yang Ling is a hot-blooded man, but he has never encountered such a situation, and he has such a familiar confidante.
An evil fire surged up in my belly and I couldn't control it no matter what.
Yang Ling hugged Tong Jia tightly.
Now that things have come to this, what else are you thinking about?
The two fell onto the soft quilt.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Tong Jia felt that the temperature on her body had dissipated a lot, and she slowly regained some consciousness.
It was so hot just now that my whole body was on fire and I completely lost consciousness.
Now that I have finally subsided some of my anger, I feel a very hot breath flowing through my body in a daze.
Listening to the man's breathing, Tong Jia began to feel a little at a loss.
Why does this happen?
Didn't Yang Ling want to send him home just now?
What happened in the middle?
Ten thousand thoughts flashed through Tong Jia's mind.
Very nervous at the same time.
Yang Ling is already married and has such a loving wife at home, so what does it mean for him to behave like this now?
If something like this happens between the two of them, what will happen in the future?
But now it seems that I can no longer think that far.
The two people's bodies were tightly attached to each other, and the heat was conducted between each other, constantly stimulating Tong Jia's nerves, making Tong Jia gradually become erratic.
"Ah~"
A cry.
Yang Ling hurriedly looked up at Tong Jia and asked with concern.
"Are you okay?"
"Um……"
Tong Jia still wanted to pretend she hadn't woken up, but she suddenly closed her eyes nervously, hoping Yang Ling wouldn't realize it.
This night seemed very long and yet very short.
When Tong Jia woke up the next morning, she felt extremely comfortable.
The lingering love and tenderness that happened last night are all still in my ears, lingering in the warmth.
What does it mean to be like this?
Tong Jia is now fully awake.
Does this count as seducing others?
And if you do this, how will the two of them meet in the future?
Or should I say that after just one night, we will never see each other again and become two complete strangers.
The more Tong Jia thought about it, the more uncomfortable and nervous she became. She had countless conjectures about the current situation.
Looking at Yang Ling sleeping soundly next to her.
Tong Jia suddenly had a very selfish idea in her heart.
Maybe that's it.
Maybe all this happened had been planned in advance, and the two of them were supposed to get to this point, so it just happened naturally, didn't it?
That's right.
Now that it's already like this, if we have to think about it again at this time, what's the use of so many things.
It’s better to just leave it be. After all, isn’t life just for the present? What’s the point of living if you always have to consider so many things?
Tong Jia's thinking gradually became more active.
Although it was not his original intention for such a thing to happen, it has come to this point and there is nothing to worry about.
The man that I have longed for in my heart is now lying next to me.
As if things should be this way, as if everything has been this way from the beginning.
What a wonderful thing this could have been.
If you want to think about those messy things now, you will not only add trouble to yourself, but you will also not be able to understand it no matter how you think about it.
Why don't you just enjoy this moment? It's such a beautiful moment.
Tong Jia raised her head, her eyes flickering with faint light, looking at Yang Ling's profile.
The early morning sunlight filtered in through the gaps in the curtains and shone on Yang Ling's angular face, which was so mesmerizing to watch.
Isn't this man the one I miss every day?
Lying here right now is so reassuring.
Tong Jia suddenly made up her mind.
No matter how random your tone is, it's better to believe in yourself and enjoy every minute and every second of the moment.
So he quietly climbed onto Yang Ling's body and covered Yang Ling's body with his body.
Yang Ling's chest rose and fell slightly.
Tong Jia's body also followed, floating up and down slightly.
How wonderful is this reassuring breath.
Tong Jia just lay on Yang Ling's chest and slowly closed her eyes. Her hair was scattered on Yang Ling's body, covering half of her body.
Yang Ling didn't sleep particularly well at first, because he was a little worried about Tong Jia's physical condition, so he spent the whole night taking care of Tong Jia.
In the morning, I saw that Tong Jia was already sleeping very soundly, so she finally slept for a while.
Yang Ling also woke up after feeling something strange on his body just now.
As soon as he woke up, he saw Tong Jia lying on top of him like an octopus. This feeling was very strange.
Will Tong Jia care about what happened last night?
And if something like this happens between two people, how will they meet again in the future? Will it be like many people like that, and they will become strangers from now on?
Yang Ling didn't know how to face Tong Jia.
Can this kind of talk make sense between the two of them? Is there any use in talking about it like this?