The Overnight Chosen Wife: Darling, Kiss Me Deeper

Her words pulled him back from the edge of a cliff. Not only had she let him touch her, they had even shared a bed twice. Although nothing happened between them those two times, it should mean that he had a chance, right? 

Hence, he joyously went ahead to ask her a few questions, while she asked him a few of her own. 

Since they were trying to find out who could hold their liquor better, they mostly drank and rarely spoke. 

Luna asked after a while, "Did you have any other girlfriend or fling after me?" 

He was waiting for that question so he would clarify that he had never been in a relationship with another woman and was waiting for her, so he quickly answered, "Why would I look for other women? I already found a wife." 

He immediately added his next question. "What kind of man would you want to marry?" 

She was a little lightheaded so she answered without thinking. "A man like you." 

He was taken aback and stared at her. 

In her defense, she shrugged and downed another shot. "If any woman met a man who loves her just a tenth of how much you love me, she would be devoted to him all her life. Since I'm ten times more fortunate than that, wouldn't I be a fool if I didn't cling onto you?" 

A charming smile escaped his lips, pleased by her words. "Why don't you cling onto me, then?" 

It was as though she was waiting for that, because as soon as his words were out, she shot up and circled the table, immediately crushing into his arms. 

Her actions were unexpected and he almost couldn't catch her on time. Once he had steadied her, he looked at her in surprise. "What was that for?" 

"You asked me to cling onto you, didn't you?" She said in self-justification. 

He laughed and was about to ask another question when she wrapped her arms around his neck like a clingy child. "Listen, I'm not competing with you anymore. You can hold your liquor better than me. You win." 

His lips twitched. So her antics were related to her drunkenness. He didn't expect her to be drunk so fast when she was the one who had been yapping endlessly about her supposed high tolerance. 

Since he was also feeling a little drowsy, he decided to call it a night. 

"Do you want to sleep in my room or in the guest room beside the master bedroom?" He asked jokingly as he helped her to her feet, keeping in mind that they would sleep in separate rooms. 

However, the girl in his arms had other plans. "Who the hell wants to sleep in a guest room? You can sleep there if you want but I'm sleeping in your bed tonight." 

He chuckled at her antics. 

"What? Don't you want to share your bed with me? You meanie… I shared mine with you and twice at that." She complained. 

He raised an eyebrow at her. Was she really that drunk? She could still walk straight and she knew exactly what she was saying. Why then was she speaking so much nonsense? 

Even so, he took her to his room and took off her sandals. She didn't wait for him to help her onto the bed before she lept onto it on her own. She then grabbed a pillow and hugged it. 

Seeing that she was comfortable, he made to leave. However, she grabbed his hand. "Where are you going?"

He turned back to look into her eyes dangerously. "Luna, we are drunk. No one can say what will happen if I really stay here." 

"Are you scared?" She challenged. Before he could answer her, she pulled him onto the bed. "Do I look drunk to you? I'm just a little drowsy." Crawling onto him, she ran a hand along his chest. "I would want to sleep in this bed, with you beside me even if I hadn't touched a drop of wine." 

Her words tore off all of his restraint. "Then, I will take a shower first." He gently pushed her off him and went into the bathroom. 

"What about me?" She called after him. When he didn't answer, she thought about it and decided to wait. 

Alas, the man was taking longer than her patience could last. In the end, she decided to take off her dress and enter the bathroom. 

The man was just done rinsing his hair when he heard footsteps and turned to see Luna walk into the shower compartment, wearing nothing but a bra and a thong. 

"Luna, what are you doing? Get out." He warned, his heart racing. 

However, she drew closer to him, and making his self-control wear thinner by the second. 

She unclasped her bra and stood under the shower, their skins almost touching. "We can share a bed, so why can't we share a shower?" Scanning him up and down, she added, "Besides, you touched my s.e.x earlier. Why can't I touch yours?" 

As soon as her words were out, she reached down and grabbed his manhood, which was already hard from their close proximity. 

"Luna…" he groaned. In the next second, he grabbed her and pressed her against the glass wall of the shower compartment. She chuckled in amus.e.m.e.nt as the steam droplets rolled onto her skin, making him lose the last strand of self control. 

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The next morning. 

Luna jolted awake to find that she was embracing her favorite pillow, Jiang Xingyu's bare chest. 

She felt as though and explosion had gone off in her mind. 

Last night, she had s.e.x with Jiang Xingyu! 

"What have I done…" she mumbled inaudibly. 

"You're awake." The man woke up too, and he had never been happier. 

Luna closed her eyes, unwilling to face this. What happened the night before was not an accident. She was not too drunk to know what was happening. She had not been forced or emotionally blackmailed into doing it. In fact, she had wanted to do it with him since they made out at the balcony of the banquet hall. It was just… when she woke up and was more clear headed, she realized that she was not ready to face the aftermath of it.