Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 85 Say you like me, Yu Yu

"Which one should I change?" Sang Yu's alcohol-filled brain couldn't understand what he meant, so he looked at him with innocent eyes, "Which one should I change?"

Xi Jinbai induced her, "Say that you don't like him."

He lowered his voice deliberately, and his warm and deep voice was like strong afternoon coffee, with the power to confuse people.

Sang Yu repeated his words: "Don't like him?"

Xi Jinbai corrected, "Affirmative sentence."

Sang Yu pushed him unhappily and complained: "You are so troublesome."

Xi Jinbai laughed and spoke again patiently: "Then you say you like me."

The person in his arms insisted on going against him and raised his voice, "I don't like it."

This time it's an affirmative sentence.

Xi Jinbai couldn't help but wonder, "Are you drunk or not?"

"No." Sang Yu shook his head, making himself even more dizzy.

Xi Jinbai held her head to prevent her from moving.

Because she was in the hot spring, she tied her hair up and rolled it into a ball and fixed it on her head. A few strands of broken hair on her forehead were wetted by the mist and stuck to her cheeks. Her face was rosy, her skin was shiny, and her slender swan neck and delicate collarbone were exposed. , as if a silent invitation.

Xi Jinbaikong swallowed, stared into her eyes bewitchingly, and his voice became hoarse again, "Say you like me, Yu Yu."

The tail note tickles people like a hook.

Sang Yu easily stepped into the gentle trap he had woven, and made a confused voice: "I like..."

The sound of the word "伱" is very soft, so soft that it is almost inaudible.

These words were like sharp scissors, cutting off the last string of reason in his mind.

Xi Jinbai leaned down and pressed his thin, cool lips against her warm red lips. The mellow aroma of fruit wine overflowed from between her lips and teeth.

Sang Yu was forced to raise his head, open his mouth, and close his eyes.

Responding to his kiss out of instinct.

The originally gentle kiss instantly turned into a fast and passionate kiss.

Xi Jinbai held her waist tightly and placed his palms on the back of her head, forcing there to be no gap between them.

Breathing sounds rise and fall, blending...

It is exceptionally clear in the silent environment.

Sang Yu put his right hand on his shoulder, and used his left hand to touch his Adam's apple, feeling the rolling touch in his hand.

Even after such a long time, some reactions and actions still cannot be changed, as if they have formed muscle memory.

Xi Jinbai put his palm into her bathrobe.

The sound of kissing intensified.

Jiang Tang finally sent Tong Tong and Meng Qing back to their respective rooms. Uneasy about Sang Yu, she decided to go back.

Although I had just asked the waiter to pass by, I was still afraid of something unexpected happening.

Who would have thought that going down there would see such an exciting scene.

She even suspected that she hadn't woken up and had a ridiculous dream.

Otherwise, how could you see Xi Jinbai and Sang Yu kissing?
She pinched her thigh hard, and the pain was instantly transmitted to her brain, proving that she was not dreaming.

This world is mysterious.

Jiang Tang was afraid that Sang Yu would be drunk and unconscious, so his first reaction was to stop him. He just took two steps and stopped abruptly.

The two of them were clearly inseparable from each other. Did it seem inappropriate for her to pass by like this?

Moreover, Xi Jinbai is not the kind of person to take advantage of others, let alone take advantage of others.

No matter how long Jiang Tang's reflex arc is, he can still react, and the details are connected bit by bit.

Xi Jinbai said before that he had someone he liked, and then he frequently ran to Hong Kong Island. Was it all because of Sang Yu that he was in trouble for a long time?

So when did they start?

Jiang Tang withdrew his gaze and looked down at the ground, as if he saw his own outlook shattered to pieces.
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When I woke up after a hangover, my head was still heavy and painful.

Sang Yu opened his hazy eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his thoughts were confused and unclear.

The memories of last night slowly came back, but there was still a part missing.

She only remembered that she was in the hot springs with everyone and drank too much. Then there was a familiar voice in her ear that kept talking to her. As for what was said, she had no memory for a while.

And that voice seemed to belong to Xi Jinbai.

So was he the one who sent her back to the room?

Sang Yu sat up from the bed with his elbows on his hands, and his eyes gradually became clear after he woke up.

She tried hard to recall, and a few fragments flashed through her mind.

——I will choose you, and I really like you.

——Say you like me, Yu Yu.

It was the first time I heard my nickname from him. When those two words came out of his mouth, it was a little ambiguous for no reason. There still seemed to be a burning sensation between lips and teeth.

She and Xi Jinbai kissed...

Sang Yu realized later and looked down at the clothes on her body. They were her own pajamas, which were empty.

The swimsuit and bathrobe she wore yesterday were impossible to sleep in, but she was so drunk that she couldn't change herself.

There will be no one else but Xi Jinbai.

Sang Yu closed his eyes, his ears felt hot and his breathing was heavy.

Things were getting out of control, and she didn't want that.

After sitting on the bed in a daze for more than ten minutes, I finally regained consciousness, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

When I was washing, I caught a glimpse of the eye-catching red mark on my neck in the mirror.

Couldn't be more familiar.

Also under the collar.

I can’t imagine how far last night went.

After washing and changing into his own clothes, Sang Yu returned to the bed and looked at his phone.

There are many unread messages on WeChat.

The three characters "Xi Jinbai" are particularly eye-catching.

[Tell me when you wake up. 】

The message sent at eight o'clock is now almost nine o'clock.

Sang Yu didn't intend to reply to his WeChat message, so he clicked on the group chat.

Meng Qing: [Who sent me back to my room yesterday? Why can't I remember it at all? 】

Tong Tong: [I just woke up. The fruit wine was so strong that my head still hurts. 】

Meng Qing: [I also have a headache. I should have known better not to drink so much. 】

Tong Tong: [Mu Jingchuan said that Jiang Tang sent me back. 】

Meng Qing: [Where is Sangsang? Is she drunk too? 】

Tong Tong: [I don’t know, I guess I haven’t woken up yet. 】

The hotel has reserved the venue and there are no outsiders, so there is no need to worry about safety issues.

At nine o'clock, Tong Tong asked in the group again: [@ Sang Yu haven't you woken up yet? Yu Yu, went downstairs to have breakfast. 】

Sang Yu replied: [I’m awake, but I don’t have any appetite. You go ahead and eat. 】

Tong Tong: [Do you have a headache after drinking too much? Drink some honey water to relieve yourself, it's available in the minibar cabinet. 】

Sang Yu: [Okay. 】

So Tong Tong and Meng Qing asked Shang Jiangtang to go downstairs for breakfast.

Not seeing Sang Yu, Jiang Tang asked, "Where is Sang Yu?"

Tong Tong said: "She has a headache after drinking too much. I will pack some porridge for her later."

Jiang Tang thought about the scene last night and hesitated to speak. In the end, he said nothing.

After they finished breakfast in the restaurant downstairs, Tong Tong ordered another light pumpkin porridge, a steamed dumpling and a cup of soy milk and asked the waiter to pack them, and they went to Sang Yu's room together.

Pressed the doorbell, waited for a while, and the door opened.

Tong Tong asked with concern: "Yu Yu, are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's okay." Sang Yu raised the corner of his mouth, but his expression was gloomy, and he was obviously not in the right state.

Tong Tong lifted the things he was carrying and said, "We brought you breakfast. Eat a little. An empty stomach will make you feel even worse."

Sang Yu reached out and took it, "Thank you."

She changed into her own clothes, casual clothes with long sleeves and long trousers. Jiang Tang's sharp eyes spotted a red mark on the collar of her shoulder.

You don't have to think about it to know what's going on.

Xi Jinbai is really good.

They left after breakfast was served.

Meng Qing: "Then you have a good rest and we won't disturb you."

Jiang Tang: "Call us if you have anything."

Sang Yu responded.

Not long after closing the door, the doorbell rang again.

She thought Tong Tong had something else to explain, so she opened the door directly.

A pair of straight and slender legs wrapped in black suit pants came into view.

(End of this chapter)