Qiao Qing was pulled in by the weight. Without the time to guard herself, all she managed to do was push forward her arms and steady them on the two sides of Jun Yexuan.
Jun Yexuan embraced her tightly and rested his chin against her shoulder, "I intoxicated myself in order to give you an opportunity. You better take advantage of it."
Qiao Qing, "..."
"Do you not know how many men and women want me? Only you don't even think about it. I bring myself to your front door and you refuse to see me. You silly girl who cannot tell what's good and what's bad. You are being spoiled yet you don't even appreciate it."
Qiao Qing, "..."
He then grabbed onto her tiny pair of hands and placed them on his collar, "You only get one chance. Once you miss it, you won't ever get it again."
Qiao Qing, "..."
The light inside the room was off. Only the moonlight shed in through the window, shining onto the eyes of these two.
Under the concealment of the night, the moonlight threw their visages into focus.
The man's handsome visage that already had the ability to overthrow souls had a faint red glow to it from alcohol.
It was like his face was gently dabbed in March's peach blossoms and July's cherry-apple trees. His face was extremely seductive and enchanting.
No matter how resolved one was, to watch such an enchanting man so closely, their blood could not escape from boiling.
Even Qiao Qing had to admit that this man had the right to love himself so much.
But in the end, she was not someone who succumbed to beauty.
Just as she was about to throw away his hands, a string of pleasant music notes reached her ear.
Qiao Qing thought her cell phone rang, but she quickly realized that her phone was set on silent.
When she realized that the music came out of the mouth of the man in front of her, Qiao Qing froze.
This healing and pure sounding music accompanied her through one sleepless night after another.
XJ was a unique, independent, and mysterious singer. All of the songs he debuted had no background music and purely consisted of his natural voice.
He never sang about relationships nor did he converse about material goods.
He only ever sang from the bottom of his heart, real emotions that impact the soul. From his chest to his windpipe, he produced a sound that allowed countless people to fantasize.
She originally had no such intention nor was she a person who could be easily seduced.
When she first met Jun Yexuan that night, the reason why she changed her mind and went back to save his life, was because he reminded her of this singer.
Then, because of his shameless personality and all his intrusions, she didn't dig deeper.
So in the end, it was him.
As she stared in a daze, her lips felt hot. The aromatic smell of alcohol attacked her.
Qiao Qing's pupils restricted. Just as he was about to lean in deeper, she aggressively pushed him away and walked out.
She slammed the door behind her with a "bang", then, she leaned against the door. Inside her mind, numerous tortuous and complicated thoughts appeared.
The atmosphere just now had acted like a rock that was thrown into a tranquil lake. The ripple kept on growing.
On the other side of the door, Jun Yexuan remained in the position he was left in after Qiao Qing had pushed him away. His eyes were now wide open and bright. The drunkenness he felt was long gone.
He lifted his hand and his jade-like fingertips gently touched his lips. A smile expanded from his lips all the way up to his eyes. His beauty was astonishing.
Inside the other room.
Mu Jinghang was lying in the bathtub with his eyes closed. He was enjoying Butler Chen's well-rounded cleaning service. His eyelashes quivered like he had Parkinson's disease.
But, there was no end to Butler Chen's service. On the inside, he shouted angrily, [does he need to be this thorough! It's not like I puked all over my body!]
Even fathers do not treat their sons this well.
At the same time though, he remembered that for Jun Yexuan, he had to make this sacrifice.
If that man still fails to win over his sister-in-law, then the first person Jun Yexuan should apologize to was him!
Only until Butler Chen was completely done did Mu Jinghang sigh a long sigh.
Based on the sensation he felt, he was thankful that Butler Chen scrubbed him using a towel. If there was no object in between them, he would've jolted up in anger a long time ago.
When he opened his eyes into a slant, he saw Chen Ming hanging up a white cloth. His eyes immediately widened.
Mu Jinghang grabbed onto Chen Ming's wrist and was about to explode, "You wiped me down with that cloth?!"