NOVPUBChapter 668: 668, finally, I can be so close to her!
Chapter 668: 668, finally, I can be so close to her!
Gu Youli instinctively looked upstairs: “Did someone else come?”
Song Qinghuan replied, “My brother and his friend, they’re staying in another guest room. You’re also drinking? Girls shouldn’t drink too much. It’s not good for your health.”
Gu Youli responded with a playful smile, “Don’t worry, I didn’t drink. I just had a steak with red wine.”
A lump formed in Song Qinghuan’s throat, she instinctively swallowed, “I want to eat steak with red wine too.”
Gu Youli responded, “That’s easy. I can take you to eat some tomorrow.”
Song Qinghuan pressed her lips together and continued, “I also want to eat hairy crab, stinky tofu from Changsha, Sichuan-style hot and sour rice noodles from Chongqing, and Peking duck from Beijing?”
Gu Youli: “…”
Song Qinghuan laughed, “Hehe, I’m just teasing you.”
Gu Youli guided her upstairs, “It’s getting late. You should rest.”
The night fell and the large villa was eerily silent.
At midnight, Shi Yuhuan suddenly woke up. After falling asleep drunk, the headache that followed was unbearable, especially after his recent bouts of insomnia. The pain was achingly deep.
As he sat on the bed, he repeatedly rubbed his temples and between his eyebrows. All the surroundings seemed unfamiliar.
However, he only hesitated for a moment before quickly remembering everything.
He was supposed to return to A City the day before, but slightly drunk him yearned to see Song Qinghuan. Xia Yang took a detour after being tailed, but instead encountered a tracking car.
Alone, he arrived outside the villa. The remaining sober part of him told him, he couldn’t go in, he couldn’t see Song Qinghuan.
Once he walked in, Song Qinghuan would cling to him and ask him to take her home. He wouldn’t have the heart to refuse her then.
So, he couldn’t see her.
Not long after, Li Chengyun arrived, and Adai escorted him into the villa where Song Qinghuan was already staying.
Getting drunk might have been his first.
He could always hold his liquor. Even after numerous toasts, he knew when to stop.
Business regulations often involved toasting, but they always toasted to him. Meanwhile, he drank sparingly.
Why was he drunk this time?
Was it because he felt stifled? Or was he missing her too much? Too eager to be closer to her?
He yearned to be near her, to see her, to hold her, but he needed an excuse. Alcohol was undoubtedly the most potent one, but he somehow resisted till the very end.
Shi Yuhuan rubbed his temples, slowly rising from the bed.
As he stood up, his body swayed a little, his legs a bit unsteady.
Though it was his first time entering the villa, he knew which room Song Qinghuan stayed in.
Song Qinghuan was always a deep sleeper, often undisturbed by thunderstorms in her sleep.
Shi Yuhuan pushed open the door without switching on the light. Guided by the dim moonlight, he fumbled his way to the bedside, looking at the sleeping Song Qinghuan with a tender and affectionate expression.
The room was eerily quiet, only interrupted by her shallow breathing. As if they were destined to stay in this peaceful silence till eternity.
Shi Yuhuan moved to the edge of the bed, and carefully sat down.
His slender fingers gently traced Song Qinghuan’s soft cheek.
His touch was soft and felt ticklish.
Song Qinghuan sensed it, and her nose twitched.
But she continued sleeping deeply.
Seeing this, Shi Yuhuan’s lips subtly curled up.
He leaned over, his thin lips lightly grazed hers. His kiss was as fleeting as a dragonfly skipping across water.
His charming smile, the affectionate gaze in his eyes as he watched the woman on the bed. His heart filled with contentment. Finally, he could be this close to her!
