Accidental Love

Chapter 54: When Shi Yan's Drunk! He! Is! Sexy!



Chapter 54: When Shi Yan's Drunk! He! Is! Sexy!

Zheng Shuyi stood still. Her hands hung on the side of her pants, quietly letting Shi Yan lean over her and letting the smell of the wine spread around her.

At this moment, Zheng Shuyi felt like she was drunk too, otherwise, why else was she just standing there like a statue?

After a long time, Shi Yan still didn't make it seem like he was about to move soon as if he wanted this to last forever.

Zheng Shuyi started to grow itchy and nervous under his breath.

Although neither of them did anything, the air felt like it was strangling her.

Zheng Shuyi slowly raised her hand, and after a few seconds, landed on Shi Yan's back.

"How much did you drink?"

Shi Yan thought that Zheng Shuyi was trying to urge him. He raised his head and rubbed his neck.

"Not much."

Then he went straight in.

Zheng Shuyi, the owner of the house, froze for half a second before following him in. After closing the door in a panic, she turned around and saw that Shi Yan had already unbuttoned his jacket. As if this was his own house, he was half lying down on her sofa and threw the cigarette-and-wine-smelling jacket onto the side with disgust.

Zheng Shuyi: ""

He made himself at home without even asking.

Zheng Shuyi stood in the living room of her house, but after seeing Shi Yan's series of motions, it made her not know what to do anymore. She looked around before slowly walking to the sofa. She crouched down and put her hands against Shi Yan's face.

"Drunk?"

Shi Yan slowly opened his eyes and turned his head slightly to look at her.

"A little."

An impulse came from nowhere, and she tentatively reached forward and touched his glasses.

She heard people say that people who wore glasses wouldn't like it when others touched their glasses. And if someone took it off forcibly from them, it would give them a strong sense of insecurity.

But Zheng Shuyi felt that she was also infected by Shi Yan's drunkenness and had the courage to slowly take off his glasses.

She just wanted to take advantage of him while he was drunk and see how he looked without glasses on.

And Shi Yan just looked at Zheng Shuyi. His eyes while drunk looked even deeper than usual. 

Although hazy, they also had a bright concentration of light, staring at her closely.

Which made Zheng Shuyi blush and her heart racing. She quickly put the glasses back on for him.

Then started to explain her action.

"I was just wondering if you can still see without your glasses," she asked."How many degrees?"

"Four hundred fifty."1Four hundred fifty degrees of nearsightedness is approximately 20/200

But Zheng Shuyi wasn't really listening closely to him. Either way, after hearing him say a number, she nodded and said, "Oh, that high? So you can't see clearly without your glasses?"

Shi Yan slowly closed his eyes and opened them again.

"All I need to see clearly is you."

Zheng Shuyi: ""

What's wrong with this man when he's drunk!

He turned into a whole different person!

But she quite liked the strange Shi Yan right now.

Zheng Shuyi smiled and got closer. When their breathing intertwined again, she reached out and poked him on the chin.

"When you wake up tomorrow from your drunkness, will you remember what happened today?"

Shi Yan's eyes were half opened, along with a slight smile. Without the usual alienation, he just smiled and raised his eyes

Zheng Shuyi felt like he looked like a demon.

The demon said with a hoarse voice beside her ears, "What happened today?"

Zheng Shuyi blushed and didn't speak.

Shi Yan lifted her chin, "Go on."

After a moment of shyness, she figured it all out.

He was the one who did it, not her, so there wasn't anything she should be ashamed about.

Therefore, she crossed her hands, leaned on the top of Shi Yan, and used her posture to show her oppressiveness.

"You force kissed me today."

Shi Yan did not reveal the expression Zheng Shuyi expected him to.

With a smile in the corner of his mouth, his index finger slowly rubbed against Zheng Shuyi's lower lip.

"Force kiss? Didn't you enjoy it?"

Zheng Shuyi: ""

Her face, under Shi Yan's gaze, could be seen turning red with the naked eye.

Oh God!

Others have altered personalities when drunk at most.

But Shi Yan had a completely new personality when drunk.

"Shi Yan?" Zheng Shuyi waved her index finger in front of his eyes, "Are you, Shi Yan?"

Shi Yan closed his eyes and made an "Mm" with his nose.

Seeing that he even answered such a boring question, Zheng Shuyi became a thief with a braver heart. She gazed at him, and said with a little seductive tone, "Call me darling."

After that, Shi Yan didn't respond.

The thief's heart in Zheng Shuyi turned into a thief's courage. She pinched his face and repeated, "Call me darling."

Shi Yan's eyes slowly opened under Zheng Shuyi's look. They were still hazy but also luminous.

With his thin lips, he gently called Zheng Shuyi with a matching tone.

"Darling."

His voice had a hint of wine in it as it lightly floated into Zheng Shuyi's ears.

The thief's heart was there and so was the thief's courage.

But the thief was gone.

After being called "darling", Zheng Shuyi's breathing lost its pace. Her hand clutched on the sofa and her will slowly faded away from her eyes.

"Will you remember what you said tomorrow?" Zheng Shuyi said wistfully, "Will you wake up and change back to that dead look?"

Shi Yan smiled, "Don't you like me that way too?"

Zheng Shuyi: ""

If possible, she would use alcohol as a drip and just insert it constantly into Shi Yan.

"I don't care." Zheng Shuyi looked down,  "If you don't admit tomorrow, I'll write an essay and expose your actions."

Shi Yan was still smiling, but this time, the aggressiveness was showing in his eyes.

"Then I'll leave some evidence."

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed onto her waist. With a pull, he brought her down and made her lay on top of him,

She was originally leaning on the sofa, and after his pull, her head was now buried in his shoulder.

"You"

Just after one word, she felt a wet touch on the side of her neck.

Her body tensed up, causing her to stay in that position motionlessly.

Immediately after the warm kiss, intermittent pain came from the skin there.

He was gently biting and sucking.

Zheng Shuyi: ""

She clenched her hand and didn't know what to do.

She was very sensitive to pain, but she didn't push him away. Although the pain was there, it also brought a strange sense of comfort.

In the beautiful room, the air was flowing up and down slowly around the two people's breath.

The night outside the window was dotted with sporadic flickering lights.

Zheng Shuyi's eyebrows moved with the feeling on the neck. Switching back and forth between relaxed and tense.

She lost track of time already. No one knew how long it took, but after Shi Yan's chin left her neck, he gently brushed his finger across the mark he left.

"This is evidence."

The sound of Shi Yan's low and hoarse voice circled around Zheng Shuyi's ears. She felt like she was being burned by fire, drowned by water, and before she knew it, she couldn't breathe. She immediately struggled to get up, but Shi Yan reached out his hand and pressed on his head, making her lean on his chest.

"Don't move, hug for a while."

His words were like a spell, making Zheng Shuyi stop moving in an instant.

She laid quietly on Shi Yan, surrounded by only each other's breathing.

The burning feeling on her neck didn't go away yet.

As Shi Yan's chest raised and fell, her breathing also altered between fast and slow.

The person who was drunk was Shi Yan, yet she felt like she was the one who was completely drunk.

But as she stayed quietly beside him, she could feel that he seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes and made sure of his expression.

"Uncomfortable?"

Shi Yan didn't reply.

Zheng Shuyi slowly stood up. This time, Shi Yan didn't stop her.

She was really caring for him, but also giving herself some time to calm down.

"I'll go get you something to help sober you up."

Zheng Shuyi didn't usually drink, and even if she did, she would control herself, so there weren't things like glucose stored in her house.

But there was honey.

She walked to the kitchen and started to pour out honey.

While Zheng Shuyi stirred the glass of boiling water with white vapor coming from it, she was frequently distracted.

She touched her hot cheeks from time to time too.

If there was a mirror in front of her right now, she thought, she would probably look very lovely.

Then she must not let Shi Yan see that.

Therefore, it took her ten minutes to stir the glass of honey water.

When she came out with it, she glanced at the full-length mirror at the front door while passing it, and her heart skipped a beat.

In the living room, Shi Yan was still on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Zheng Shuyi held the honey water and slowly walked to the front door.

She raised her head, and using the light from the living room, she saw the mark on her neck.

The scene from her head started replaying, and it came along with the sense of touch, sound, and sight.

Zheng Shuyi's empty hand didn't know where to go.

After a while, she slowly lifted it up and touched her neck.

As she was immersed towards herself in the mirror, suddenly, a figure appeared behind her.

Shi Yan appeared out of nowhere with his jacket in his hand.

He just stood behind Zheng Shuyi, and through the mirror, the two looked at each other in a strange way.

"You've been standing here for ten minutes, what are you doing?"

Zheng Shuyi said expressionlessly, "I'm admiring my own beauty."

After speaking, Zheng Shuyi didn't feel nervous at all.

Either way, when talking to a drunk person, there was no need for reasoning and seriousness.

But after Shi Yan heard it, he didn't reply nor move. He just half leaned against the wall and stared at Zheng Shuyi through the mirror.

The two stood in this strange position with one in front of the other for a long time.

Zheng Shuyi was a little confused, "And what are you doing here again?"

Shi Yan looked at her in the mirror and said gently, "I'm admiring your beauty."

Zheng Shuyi: ""

It was the same sentence, but when she said it herself, she didn't feel the slightest change.

But when Shi Yan said it, it was along with a sense of frivolousness and changed the tone of the topic completely.

Zheng Shuyi shoved the honey water into him.

"Drink some, it'll make you feel better."

But when Shi Yan took the cup and raised his head slightly to drink it, his eyes were looking down and staring at Zheng Shuyi, along with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

His throat moved up and down, but his eyes stayed motionlessly as if they were locked onto Zheng Shuyi. Her reflection was reflected in his eyes by the shimmering light.

The eyes were not so pure, and the meaning wasn't so clear either. It was as if he was trying to convey something.

His look started to burn Zheng Shuyi's face again.

Other men become lascivious when drunk.

But when Shi Yan's drunk!  He! Is! Sexy!

Zheng Shuyi took a step back and asked, "Are you done looking?"

"Yes."

Shi Yan placed the glass on the cupboard on the side.

Seeing him with his jacket, Zheng Shuyi asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Don't want me to leave?"

Although his look was still hazy, now that he had honey water, his voice sounded a lot more normal, "You want me to stay overnight?"

"No," Zheng Shuyi turned her back to him and said quietly, "I'm thinking whether to send you out or not. Being in the state you are right now, if you get lost, I won't have a boyfriend anymore."

After speaking, Zheng Shuyi was silent, but her ears were raised to pay attention to the reaction of the person behind her.

If he said that she still wasn't doing enough and that she didn't have a boyfriend

Then Zheng Shuyi might go on tomorrow's "Legal Report" and be featured on "Why did the female journalist murder Mingyu CEO? For money or for love?"

When her mind was full of images of being put on trial, Shi Yan's hand came from behind her ears and gently pinched her chin.

"I won't make you lose your boyfriend."

Zheng Shuyi froze for a few seconds, then secretly smiled at a place where his eyes couldn't see.

When he reached forward to open the door, Zheng Shuyi suddenly grabbed onto him.

"Wait for a second, give me your phone."

Shi Yan took out his phone like she asked, unlocked it, then handed it to her.

Zheng Shuyi took the phone and turned around, then changed her alias in Shi Yan's WeChat.

In addition, she also went to his contacts to find her phone number and did the same thing there as well. Only after all those did she close the phone and hand it back to Shi Yan.

"Okay, you can go now."

The next morning.

Breakfast has been laid out on the dining room table on the first floor.

The Shi Family all preferred lightly flavored food, and since Shi Yan's stomach wasn't feeling very well last night, the aunt specially prepared some porridge.

When everyone arrived at the table, Qin Shiyue still had her head lowered and her hair scattered. She could barely keep her eyes open and was about to fall asleep the next second.

Suddenly, the phone on the table started to vibrate.

Qin Shiyue's limbs reacted faster than the brain. She reached out her hand and just when she was about to pick up, her eyes widened.

"Sweet Darling?"

Her soul finally returned to her body and realized that it wasn't her phone.

But

That made it even more terrifying.

Because other than her, there were only Shi Yan, Qin Xiaoming, and Shi Wenguang on the table.

Qin Shiyue suddenly raised her head. Just as she was about to ask who's phone this was, she met Shi Yan's eyes.

Qin Shiyue

She dropped the phone back onto the table.

However, when Shi Yan expressionlessly took the phone away, Qin Shiyue asked almost reflexively, "Who's your sweet darling?"

As soon as she said that, both Qin Xiaoming and Shi Wenguang looked toward Shi Yan.

Under everyone's gaze, Shi Yan looked at Qin Shiyue coldly.

Qin Shiyue raised her shoulders and whispered, "Pretend that I didn't ask."

Then, Shi Yan picked the phone up while still keeping the same expression.

Zheng Shuyi's voice came.

"Are you up~"

"Yes."

"Have you eaten?"

Shi Yan looked at the people staring at him and said calmly, "I'm eating."

Zheng Shuyi: ""

Sure enough.

After waking up from the wine, he returned to that dead look of his.

After a moment of silence.

"Anything else?" asked Shi Yan.

"No!"

She hung up.

The busy tone sounded.

Shi Yan frowned and put down the phone.

The other two men on the table were still looking at him.

Qin Xiaoming suddenly smiled and looked away.

Shi Wenguang cleared his throat and asked, "Girlfriend?"

"Mm."

Qin Shiyue's desire to keep living suddenly disappeared. Her eyes lit up and she asked loudly, "How come I didn't find out before that you had such a taste? Sweet darling? Hahahahahaha."

Shi Yan put down his chopsticks and smiled at her.

"Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"

Qin Shiyue's laughter stopped abruptly and she sensed the smell of death.

She blinked with a guilty conscience, "It's okay thank you uncle for worrying about me."

"Then you should go back to work now."

"?"

After breakfast, Shi Yan left the house for Mingyu Headquarters.

After getting in the car, he answered a call from Chen Sheng and then opened WeChat.

Sure enough, Zheng Shuyi's alias here had also turned into "Sweet Darling".

He couldn't remember when this happened, but he was certain that he definitely didn't write this himself.

He stared at the screen, sighed, and then called that "Sweet Darling".

It took her a long time to pick up, and her tone was also very cold.

"What?"

Shi Yan: Going to work?"

"Yeah," Zheng Shuyi replied.

Shi Yan heard some loud background noises and asked, "Where are you?"

"Waiting for a taxi."

Three replies, each no more than four words.

Shi Yan was a little irritated and also a little helpless.

He softened his tone, and his voice had a hint of coax in it that he didn't even notice.

"What happened?"

The temperature rose again today.

Zheng Shuyi was wearing a turtleneck sweater. Under the sun, she was sweating all over.

And the cause of all this was to ask "What happened".

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about a problem."

"What?"

"My boyfriend is too cold. I thought about it, maybe it's my problem."

"You"

"I should look for a boyfriend that's not so cold."

  • 1Four hundred fifty degrees of nearsightedness is approximately 20/200

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