bookrandom Chapter 145 Entering His Room While Drunk
Chapter 145 Entering His Room While Drunk
"Shen Xunzhou, in what capacity do we have a relationship?"
"friends with benefits?"
"Still more than friends but less than sex partners?"
The final step came to an abrupt halt.
The man half-supported himself, looking at her, panting.
Desire is oppressive to the extreme.
The hands at his sides were clenched into fists, and his dark eyes were filled with lust, but even so, he stopped.
Like a volcano about to erupt, it was held back at the critical point of eruption.
Recycle and dilute all emotions.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself," the man turned over and stood up.
The emotions of forbearance and restraint are difficult to hide at this moment.
Wen Jin slowly withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes slightly, feeling a little reluctant.
"Let me go! You're only making our relationship more awkward."
The man sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to cover Wen Jin with the quilt, and did not respond to her directly.
Turn around and leave.
When he reached the door, Wen Jin suddenly sat up from the bed and shouted at him angrily: "Shen Xunzhou, what do you want?"
"I am a human being, a living person, not your pet."
"I never treated you as a pet," the dim light from the corridor fell on his back, unable to hide his loneliness.
"Then what do you mean by imprisoning me?" Wen Jin asked back.
"Wen Jin, I've said it before; your death and your leaving, these two things are unbearable pains for me," Shen Xunzhou said in a low voice, his fingertips hanging by his side trembling uncontrollably.
"You know everything, why do you still push me to go back the same way?"
Wen Jin smiled: "The way we came here?"
Then he continued, "Is your journey here as miserable as mine? There are some things that we both choose not to talk about, but even if we avoid talking about them, it doesn't mean they don't exist. That thorn is still deep in my heart and I can't pull it out. Why bother?"
Shen Xunzhou's voice was tense: "If you have it, I may not have it."
Wen Jin knelt on the bed, her long hair scattered behind her, like a dense spider web wrapping around her.
I haven't recovered from being buried alive.
Her face has become thinner than before.
He may not have it? What does that mean?
Did he die too? Was he also wrongly killed?
And also cost himself his life?
Wen Jin frowned: "What do you mean?"
There are some things that Wen Jin can easily say, but Shen Xunzhou may not be able to.
The man pursed his lips, turned around and walked away, striding towards the bedroom next door.
In this villa, he gave the master bedroom to Wen Jin and slept in the guest room himself.
"Shen Xunzhou, explain yourself clearly," Wen Jin threw back the quilt, stood up, and took a few steps to catch up.
As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I saw Shen Xunzhou standing in front of the wardrobe in the guest room, unbuttoning his shirt one by one.
His posture is dignified, his jawline is taut, and he is extremely forbearing and restrained.
"What do you mean by not necessarily having nothing?"
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wen Jin reached out and grabbed Shen Xunzhou's wrist, and continued to ask: "Shen Xunzhou, what do you mean by not necessarily having nothing?"
The man lowered his eyes to the arm that fell on his arm, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Wen Jin......."
"I'm not a Bodhisattva, nor do I have no sexual desires. Are you sure you want to chase a drunk man into a room?"
Shen Xunzhou's gaze fell on Wen Jin's palm like an ice knife, and the latter withdrew his hand with some fear.
He staggered back a few steps.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Shen Xunzhou grabbed his arm and pulled him back, then slammed the door.
The aunt downstairs was preparing to go upstairs with some hangover soup. As soon as she stepped onto the stairs, she heard noises coming from upstairs.
"Shen Xunzhou, what are you doing?"
"Shen Xunzhou, stop......."
"Shen Xunzhou............."
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"Ma'am, where are you going so late?"
At the Wen family, Auntie saw Zhao Wan'er carrying her luggage out of the house late at night, looking as panicked as if she was fleeing.
"I'm going out for a while," Zhao Wan'er dragged the suitcase into the car, took the car keys and drove away.
The Wen family villa is on the bank of the Nanyang River. The entire community is a group of villas built around the lake. It is not top-notch luxury, but at least it is better than ordinary people.
After Wen Mo said those words to her in the morning, Zhao Wan'er was in a state of panic the whole day, always feeling that Shen Xunzhou would find someone to kill her.
I was in a state of panic all day, and late at night I thought about leaving.
"Mom... where are you going?" Wen Mo heard the sound of a car upstairs and ran downstairs to chase after her. As soon as she reached the yard, she saw Zhao Wan'er driving away.
I was just about to find the driver to chase him out.
Before I could get in the car, there was a loud bang on the main road of the villa area.
Wen Jin ran over frantically and arrived breathlessly. He saw Jiang Ge push the door and get out of the car. He walked to Zhao Wan'er's black BMW and glanced at her, as if to confirm whether she was dead or alive.
"Second Miss Wen," Jiang Ge saw Wen Mo walking towards him trembling in a daze, and greeted her politely.
"Didn't Shen Xunzhou say he wouldn't take action?" Wen Mo ran over and opened the car door like crazy, trying to rescue Zhao Wan'er.
Although she hated Zhao Wan'er's stupidity, she was her biological mother after all.
Whether in Zhao Wan'er's previous life or in this life, all the love was indeed directed towards her.
She couldn't just ignore her.
"Mr. Shen said that it was a choice between breaking a leg and going in."
Wen Mo looked at Jiang Ge angrily: "What do you mean now?"
"Mr. said that Zhao Wan'er is still Miss Wen's biological mother in name only. Sending her in will have a bad influence on her, so as to prevent others from pointing fingers at Miss Wen in the future."
"Since Miss Wen doesn't dare to take action, we have no choice but to do it."
"Crazy, Shen Xunzhou is a madman." He was a madman in his previous life and in this life: "Isn't he afraid that Wen Jin will know that he is a murderer?"
Jiang Ge's eyes slightly suppressed: "Second Miss Wen, please be careful with your words!"
"Crazy, he is a lunatic."
"mom.........."
"Mom........." Wen Mo tried to drag Zhao Wan'er out of the car like crazy.
Jiang Ge stood aside, watching everything coldly, with no intention of helping at all.
Wen Mo was on the verge of an emotional breakdown and yelled at him, "Get out, if you don't want to help, get out."
Jiang Ge took a step back and said, "Excuse me, Miss Wen Er. Mr. Shen asked us to confirm it before going back."
Confirm whether she has a broken leg?
Or to confirm whether she is dead?
...........
In the hospital, Wen Mo sat in the hospital corridor with a hunched back, his hands clenched into fists under his lips, biting them tightly, and his whole body trembling.
In the corridor not far away, Shen Xunzhou's men were still staring at her in the dark, waiting to report back with the result.
At one o'clock in the morning, Wen Qiyun arrived.
"Momo............"
"Dad......." Wen Mo heard Wen Qiyun's voice, rushed to him, hugged him, and burst into tears.