Lu Lingxiao tossed his phone aside and approached the bed, looking down at her with disdain.
"Get up, get out!"
Ye Xi just opened her eyes and glanced at him before stretching out her hand to grasp his, saying, "I won't leave, please hold me, will you?"
Lu Lingxiao thought he had misheard and was momentarily stunned.
The moment Ye Xi touched his hand, the real sensation made her mistake the person standing in front of her for Song Musen.
She longed for Song Musen to stay and keep her company.
Perhaps all the unhappiness was just a nightmare, and when she woke up, she would find that nothing had happened.
Everything was still fine.
The warmth from the man's palm made her reluctant to let go; she clung to his hand, placing it against her cheek.
Murmuring, she rubbed her face against the palm of his hand like a lazy, clingy cat...
Lu Lingxiao snapped out of it and withdrew his hand.
The sudden withdrawal left an empty feeling in Ye Xi's heart.
She opened her eyes and gazed foolishly at the man before her.
His eyebrows and eyes were handsome, and there seemed to be something smudging the corners of his eyes, making him even more attractive than Song Musen.
Song Musen...
Thinking of Song Musen, a pang of pain struck Ye Xi's heart again.
Unconsciously, she had climbed out of bed.
The loosely draped robe slipped from her shoulders, revealing her fair, rounded shoulders and the hint of a mystery hidden beneath her chest.
Her wet hair also tumbled down, her gaze, filled with intention, seeming to naturally exude allure.
But she had the face of an innocent.
This contrast was irresistibly inviting exploration.
The handsome face before her seemed to become increasingly blurred, gradually overlapping with that of Song Musen.
Ye Xi stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck, offering up her lips.
Lu Lingxiao had never before seen a woman so shameless and so aggressive.
He tried to push her away, but she clung to him even tighter.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing with initiative and passion, her little hands never still on his body, though her movements were clumsy and awkward, she clearly wanted more.
Lu Lingxiao was bent over by her forceful pull, then stepped on the sash of her robe that had fallen to the floor, stumbled, and ended up pressing her down on the bed.
Ye Xi's back met the soft bedsheet, emitting a dull sound.
Above her head hovered a handsome face, both so close that their breaths were audible.
And her hands involuntarily rested on both sides of the pillow, her eyes sparkling with starlight as she looked at Lu Lingxiao full of deep affection.
Under the close scrutiny, Lu Lingxiao finally recognized her.
Wasn't she the woman who had intentionally struck up a conversation in the bar and spilled alcohol on his pants?
Indeed, Shen Yijun hadn't been wrong; this woman's seduction techniques were indeed superb.
To say she wasn't intentional, he might have believed her before, but now she had shown up dressed like this, in his room, didn't that reveal her intentions?
She was indeed rare in beauty, especially those eyes, which when looked at with a hint of drunkenness, could charm a soul away.
Lu Lingxiao couldn't help but wonder, would such a woman be lacking men?
Or was she naturally promiscuous, enjoying leaving her mark everywhere?
Ye Xi's eyes reddened, staring at this face she had mistaken for Song Musen, feeling indescribably wronged.
Suddenly cradling 'Song Musen's' face, she said to him, "What do I need to do for you to be willing to stay by my side? Please tell me, I'm willing to do anything for you... Musen, let's have a child, shall we?"