Is Yi Yurou not here?

When Xia Chuwei was confused, she suddenly discovered that the door to the room was not closed tightly, leaving a very small gap.

Xia Chuwei opened the door in surprise and walked in.

There were no lights on in the room and it was pitch dark.

Shouldn't...

Xia Chuwei's heart tightened.

She didn't want to see something that would irritate her eyes.

She stood in the living room and raised her voice: "Miss Yi, are you there?"

Xia Chuwei decided that if Yi Yurou didn't respond again, she would leave directly.

After waiting for three seconds, without waiting for Dao Yi Yurou's response, Xia Chuwei put her clothes on the sofa.

Just as she was about to leave, someone suddenly hugged her from behind.

Before she could react, the man pushed her down on the sofa and kissed her heavily.

Xia Chuwei was startled and opened her mouth to call for help.

"Save...ugh!"

The man instantly covered her mouth with his hand.

In the dark room, nothing can be seen clearly.

There was a smell of alcohol and a hint of familiarity in the air.

The man's palm was incredibly hot, as if it could melt everything.

All struggles and calls for help were swallowed up in this darkness.

...

The next day, Xia Chuwei woke up with a splitting headache.

She felt like she was having a dream, a terrible nightmare.

Xia Chuwei wanted to sit up and get up and wash up as usual.

Suddenly, she found that there was an arm around her waist.

Xia Chuwei's pupils suddenly shrank, and memories came flooding back like a tide.

last night...

Not a dream.

She turned her head sharply and looked at the man's face.

Perhaps because she moved too much, the man was awakened by her and slowly opened his eyes.

Those dark eyes showed no trace of sleepiness, they were dark and quiet, like an endless cold pool.

"Huo Yunting..." Xia Chuwei's pupils trembled violently, "You...why are you here?"

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression turned cold.

"Xia Chuwei, I am the one who should ask this question."

The man's face was as cold as ice, "Why are you here?"

Xia Chuwei wanted to get up, but the arm around her waist held her tightly, making it impossible for her to break free. She could only lean in his arms intimately.

She used to think it was normal, but now...she feels this is an extremely shameful and intolerable thing.

The man's handsome face was cold, "It turns out that you put something in the water I drank."

Xia Chuwei opened her eyes wide, "What did you say?"

When did she give him something?

Moreover, it was Yi Yurou who asked her to send the clothes here!

"Huo Yunting, you are mistaken, I did not do this."

The man sarcastically said, "If not you, who else could it be?"

Xia Chuwei couldn't think calmly, her mind had turned into a mess.

But the only thing she can be sure of is that this matter has nothing to do with Yi Yurou.


Chapter completed!