Water, I want water.” He was awakened, mumbling in his throat. He only felt a woman’s voice near his ear, which involuntarily made him frown slightly. Throughout his life, he had least liked women approaching him, for reasons unknown. If you insisted on getting close, he wouldn’t physically attack you, but he would keep you at a distance, which showed how much he despised women!
“But you’re pressing on me, how can I pour water for you?” Wan Yue said somewhat aggrieved.
He now confirmed that there was indeed a noisy woman beside him, and a fragrant smell wafted from beneath him. He slightly opened his eyes, his hawk-like gaze fixed on the woman still struggling to free herself, and said playfully, “How are you here?” He still thought this was his own room, thus questioning her imperiously.
“This is our bedroom, I should be here,” Wan Yue said. She hadn’t expected him to suddenly wake up and interrogate her like this. Already feeling wronged, she was now questioned, and tears involuntarily slid down her cheeks, wetting her collar.
Looking at her crying so sorrowfully, as if he had bullied her, he glanced around the room’s decorations. It seemed joyful, presumably in Cold Yun’s mansion. But where did this woman come from? She looked pure and lovely, not like a prostitute. So why was she dressed so seductively, lying beneath a man!
He was about to leave when a sudden change in his body startled him. Why did he feel this way? Although she was good-looking and had a nice figure, she was just lying beneath him. He couldn’t develop feelings, right? His self-control was top-notch. Could it be because of that wine!
His body was burning, his mind somewhat confused. Looking at her mouth opening and closing from crying, it seemed like a temptation, stirring his entire body with heat. Her round, vermilion lips slightly parted, revealing a tender pink tongue, making him feel an impulse to kiss her. Combined with the strong urges within his body, he no longer restrained himself and kissed those alluring lips!
Though it was late at night, the Drunken Immortal Courtyard was still brightly lit, with endless streams of clients gathering. After all, this was the largest brothel in the capital, filled with beautiful women, keeping these patrons lingering and reluctant to leave!
