Don't get angry again

  Lu Zhouyue strode out with a sullen face, his large steps indeed intended to punish her tonight. But he didn't expect that she would dare to drink several cups of red wine in one go, so in the end it was still him who compromised first.

  As soon as they arrived at the hotel entrance, she suddenly pushed him away and jumped off his body, staggering to the side of the road and squatting down to vomit. He stood still, watching her painful figure from behind, instantly regretful for his actions tonight, his intestines turned green with remorse.

  She suffered pain, but in the end, he was the one who hurt the most.

  The driver had already driven the car over, he went to get a bottle of water and some tissues, walked up to her, and helped her up. There were unshed tears at the corners of her eyes, but he didn't know if she was crying because she vomited or because she cried.

  She took the thing he handed over, silently gargled and turned around to walk towards the car. Who would have thought that as soon as she got into the car, she wanted to vomit again, so the driver had to slam on the brakes to let her rush out.

  Lu Zhou furrowed his brow even deeper, instructed the driver to leave first, then walked over to hug her and brought her back to the hotel. In her current state, she wasn't suitable for taking a car ride back, so he directly booked a room and took her upstairs.

  She was put on the big bed, she covered her head with force, frowning in pain and whispering.

  "My head hurts..."

  He looked at her scrunched up little face, and had the urge to kill himself. He knew that red wine was most likely to give him a headache after getting drunk, and it would be wave after wave of pain. He gritted his teeth and rushed out to buy her some hangover medicine.

  He returned with the medicine, but she was nowhere to be found on the big bed. He hastily threw away the medicine and opened the bathroom door to search for her, only to find that she had probably taken a bath and was now squatting in the corner of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, burying her head deep into her knees.

  "Flowing!"

  He cried out her name in pain and rushed over to pull her up with a swift movement.

  She lifted her head, but it was full of tears. He suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain and tightly hugged her, pressing her head into his chest, remorsefully repeating:

  "Sorry, sorry!"

  "I'll never treat you like this again!"

  He was really eaten to death by her. When she cried, he felt the whole world darken and became at a loss, his heart panicked and uneasy.

  "Lu Zhouyue, what's wrong with you?"

  Xu Liu buried her face in his chest, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed and choked back a plaintive wail. What was he angry about, to be so heartless and punish her like this?

  Lu Zhou carried her out of the bathroom and put her on the big bed, sighing with heartache.

  "I'm not angry anymore, and I'll never be angry again..."

  In the future, he also needs to control his temper and can't just sulk silently when he's angry, torturing her, because in the end, if he hurts her, he won't be able to escape unscathed either.

  "You're lying!"

  She suddenly stretched out her small hand and heavily pounded his chest, because of the wine, her expression was a bit dazed, looking like she was playfully scolding him, her eyes were moist and clear after being soaked in tears, only scratching an itch in his heart.

  She saw him unresponsive and slapped him again, shouting loudly.

  "You're obviously angry!"

  He gets angry and knows how to sulk, he gets angry and knows how to say sarcastic words to her, he gets angry and deliberately ignores her.

  Lu Zhou tightly grasped her small fist, which was ready to punch him nonstop, and looked at her seriously.

  "I'm mad at you for being so easily affected by Chen Qingchu's mood, I'm mad at you for calling other men Qingchu or Dongchen with such intimacy, but never willing to call me that way!"

  She slightly stunned for a moment, then suddenly leaned in close to him, raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck, her whole body pressed against his chest.

  "Is it because I called you like that, and then you wouldn't treat me like this anymore?"

  Before he could respond, her lips suddenly wrapped around his earlobe, soft breath accompanying her slightly trembling voice.

  "Zhouyue, zhouyue, yue——"

  He only felt a rush of hot blood to his brain, dazed and stiff there at a loss, she hugged him and continued to whisper his name in a low, mournful plea.

  "Funayoshi, don't treat me like this again, okay? I really hate those old men, I really hate it when they touch me, waaah..."

  Xu Liu didn't know what was wrong with her at this time, she just thought that he would ignore her again so coldly, and felt panicked. The feeling of being abandoned by him like this made her afraid, she didn't want to lose his love, didn't want to lose him...

  Her tears wetted his collar, Lu Zhou pulled her closer and looked down at her crying face with tears streaming down like pear blossoms in the rain, lowered his head to kiss the corner of her lips.

  "Okay, don't cry, I won't do it again!"

  She cried even more miserably, he had no way out and could only deepen the kiss to block her crying little mouth. She seemed to be venting her grievances, fiercely entwining his lips and tongue, biting and sucking hard. He was driven by her to a state of intense desire, but then thought of the hangover medicine he had just bought for her downstairs, so he quickly let go of her, panting heavily and saying...

  "Take the hangover medicine first, otherwise you'll have a worse headache tomorrow, then we can continue!"

  Xu Liu was dizzy from the wine and his kiss, so she didn't say anything and just let him arrange things. Lu Zhou fed her medicine after that and then went to take a shower in the bathroom, never expecting

  When he came out, he found her lying on the big bed with her back to him, seemingly having fallen asleep.

  He gloomily walked forward, lifted up the quilt and got in, reaching out to pull her over.

  "Flowing?"

  She brushed him off with some annoyance.

  "Don't move me, I'm dead tired and want to sleep!"

  Lu Zhou became even more depressed, and he reached out his hand to touch her without hesitation.

  "But it was you who started the fire just now..."

  Just now, wasn't she the one who was being ambiguous and calling him, even kissing his earlobe? Doesn't she know that's his most sensitive spot? Now she actually dares to wave her hand and say she wants to sleep?

  She suddenly turned over and lay flat on her back facing him above her head, closing her eyes discontentedly.

  "You go ahead then, I'm going to sleep anyway!"

  He was amused by her look of resignation and helplessness.

  "Are you sure I can still sleep after doing it?"

  He said as he leaned down to kiss her lips, she turned her head away in a huff and said.

  "Don't kiss me on the mouth!"

  He was stunned and smiled helplessly, so he simply reached out to cover her plump hands without hugging her, but she pushed him away again.

  "Don't touch me either! I've told you before, just do it yourself and don't drag me into it!"

  Lu Zhou finally understood her meaning, her unspoken words were that she had a strong feeling about his love for her, if he loved her, she would inevitably follow him into the abyss, at that time, whether she wanted to or not, she would have to do it. She thought that as long as he didn't love her, she could escape the fate of following him into the abyss.

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. She was indeed a bit quirky and cute, and also naive. Didn't she think that he was the kind of person who only cared about his own happiness?

  But he was really relying on her, not kissing her or touching her, but only pressing his proud place against her soft area, grinding and turning around, not in a hurry to enter but also probing a little bit, tormenting her back and forth like this.

  Before long, she clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands, biting her lips to prevent herself from making a sound. She felt her vagina becoming increasingly moist as he leaned down to kiss her tightly closed lips. His large hands also began to ravage her chest. She didn't have the strength to resist at all, whether in intimate matters or in life, she wanted to fight him, but her moral integrity was really too low.

  He eventually got her as he wished, and they thoroughly enjoyed the passion after a small quarrel. It is said that a small quarrel can ignite passion, and this was exactly their situation. Since then, their relationship has not made rapid progress, but overall it has become more harmonious than before.

  On Friday, Xu Liu'er finally agreed to Fang Dongchen's invitation. Firstly, she felt that since he was so enthusiastic about inviting her, it wouldn't be good if she didn't go at all. Secondly, he said that not only would the two of them have dinner together, but also several colleagues from the planning department would join in.

  She now understands that she should discuss everything with Lu Zhou first, so she went to his office and told him her thoughts. He just hummed coldly.

  "I think he has no good intentions towards you!"

  She protested

  "What's wrong with that? So many people are together, I think he just has enthusiasm for his classmates and schoolmates, don't overthink it!"

  Lu Zhouyue glanced at her and stopped talking, but in his heart, he was secretly saying, let's wait and see. He had always been able to probe into a person's heart without error. But why couldn't he ever probe into hers?

  Now she's like this, coquettish to him, smiling at him, and reporting to him about the boys who ask her out. Does she really love him? Or is she just compromising with him because she can't escape?

  He fell silent, and Xu Liu thought he had agreed, but looking at his inexplicable and complicated eyes, she felt a chill on her back and quickly turned around and walked out.