Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 146 I miss you so much
Next door is Xi Jinbai's private lounge, equipped with basic furniture, simple and luxurious style, and soothing and soft colors.

The light shines through the crystal lampshade, adding a sense of tranquility.

Zhou Zongjun put his mobile phone back on the coffee table, tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Brother, I'll help you, you're welcome."

When he came out of the lounge, he happened to run into Jiang Tang. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why are you here so late?"

Seeing that he was awake, Jiang Tang asked, "Aren't you drinking?"

Zhou Zongjun held her hand and said, "I didn't drink much."

"What about Xi Jinbai?"

"In the lounge."

"Drunk? I asked the driver to take him back."

Jiang Tang was about to make a call when he was stopped by Zhou Zongjun. He said no, "Someone will pick him up."

"Who?"

"Sang Yu."

"Sang Yu?"

Zhou Zongjun smiled mysteriously, "Well, how can we waste such a good opportunity to get drunk? The atmosphere will fall into place."

Jiang Tang immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Isn't that how you tricked me in the first place?"

Zhou Zongjun's eyes flashed and he quickly covered it up, "How is it possible? You are overthinking it. I was really drunk and it was all based on my subconscious mind. Otherwise, I wouldn't have forgotten everything the next day, right? "

Jiang Tang scolded him, "Don't come here. I think you did it on purpose."

Zhou Zongjun lowered his head to kiss her in a flattering manner, "I really didn't mean it."
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Half an hour later, Sang Yu arrived at the club and found the box number given to her by the staff.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door twice, but there was no response, so she just opened the door and went in.

The light in the room is slightly dim, and the light bergamot incense soaks in the air, giving it a unique smell.

Xi Jinbai was lying on the bed wearing a shirt and trousers, breathing evenly and steadily.

Sang Yu closed the door and walked over.

I don't know how much he drank. His body was tainted with a strong smell of alcohol, and his complexion was thin and red. His usual coldness and sharpness had faded away, and he became a little more peaceful.

Broken hair is strewn across the browbones, the eye sockets are deep, and the bridge of the nose is high. Even when she is asleep, she still maintains a delicate sleeping look, pure and elegant.

His appearance, family background, talents...are all favored by God.

Sang Yu pulled him back from his distracted thoughts, stood beside the bed and called him: "Xi Jinbai."

Xi Jinbai had always been a light sleeper and alert, but he was not on guard against the familiar scent, so he did not open his eyes immediately and was entangled in drunkenness and sleepiness.

Sang Yu had no choice but to bend down and push his arm, "Xi Jinbai, wake up."

The sound reached his ears. He moved his eyelids and slowly opened them. His deep eyes were covered with a layer of confusion. In the blurred vision, there was a trace of the beautiful figure that he thought about day and night, slender and graceful.

"How did you come?"

The voice after drinking was low and thick, as if rolling in the gravel, carrying laziness and tiredness.

Sang Yu didn't answer, and frowned slightly: "Why did you drink so much?"

I had never seen him so drunk before.

She'd better ask the waiter for some honey water. If he didn't sober up, how could she send him back alone.

As soon as she turned around and took a step forward, Xi Jinbai suddenly took her hand and said hurriedly: "Yu Yu, don't leave."

He was like a cheetah suddenly awakened, possessing absolutely powerful strength to drag the person back to bed.

Sang Yu fell onto him unprepared, her forehead almost hitting his chin, and her waist was restrained by strong arms, unable to break free.

At such a close distance, the exhaled breaths are entangled together, strong and gentle, blending into one.

She pushed Xi Jinbai, "Don't hold me, I'm going to get a glass of honey water."

His strength was too weak and he could not move. Instead, he tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Fits snugly.

Sang Yu's breath was stagnant, but before he could say anything, his deep voice filled his ears again.

"do not go."

Xi Jinbai buried himself on the side of her neck, opened his thin lips, and murmured against her skin: "I miss you so much." "I think about you every day."

Sang Yu was stunned, his eyes were glazed over, and his heartbeat missed a beat, so that the frequency was completely messed up.

Never thought he would say such a thing.

Straightforward, frank, and unabashed words are often more touching and can touch the heartstrings than love words.

She couldn't help but lose consciousness.

Xi Jinbai closed his eyes and continued to whisper: "I'm sorry."

Sang Yu's eyes were confused, "...what?"

Why did you suddenly apologize?
"I'm sorry, I made you feel wronged."

She didn't know what he was talking about.

"How can you not leave me?"

Sang Yu's heart trembled hard, as if it was wrapped tightly by an invisible force, pulling her painfully.

She didn't know how to react.

His warm breath brushed against his neck, his lips were a little hot, and he placed a soft kiss, causing a slight shiver.

The fine kisses are like the drizzle in spring, moistening things silently and soaking the delicate flower stamens.

Xi Jinbai hugged her and lifted her up, kissing her from her forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, lips, chin to her neck.

The Adam's apple rolled and the breath gradually became heavier.

Sang Yu's eyelashes fluttered and her fingertips clenched his shirt.

My mind was blank and I didn't know what I was thinking.

The broad palm reached into the hem of her clothes, and her remaining sense finally brought her back to her senses.

"Xi Jinbai..."

"No."

The voice became coquettish and hoarse at some point.

Xi Jinbai stopped and locked her with his deep black eyes, "Yes, I know."

After pausing for a few seconds, he added: "I'll just kiss you, okay?"

The extremely gentle tone, coupled with such a voice and appearance, are enough to make people indulge in it.

Sang Yu felt like something was tickling her heart. Her heart was itching unbearably, her throat was dry, and she couldn't speak.

In the end, I ignorantly acquiesced to his behavior...

But this is the lounge, and footsteps can occasionally be heard outside.

Xi Jinbai kissed intently.

Sang Yu was on tenterhooks, lest someone suddenly come in.

She didn't know that this club was owned by Xi's family and that this lounge was privately owned by Xi Jinbai. No one would break in without his permission.

Moreover, before Zhou Zongjun left, he specifically told no one to enter the lounge and disturb him.
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The lights in the room were on all night, and Sang Yu fell asleep in Xi Jinbai's arms in the middle of the night.

My hands are so sore that they don’t look like my own.

The ambiguous atmosphere lingering beside the bed gradually dissipated.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Sang Yu opened his eyes, with sleepiness still lingering in his eyes, staring blankly at the unfamiliar environment in front of him.

Behind her was a broad and solid chest, surrounding her in a possessive posture.

After a long time, she regained consciousness, and the memory of last night flashed through her mind like a movie with multiples on.

Her ears and cheeks turned red instantly.

It was an experience she had never had before, and she had never been so intimate before...

After all, Xi Jinbai drank too much and didn't sleep much at night, so he wasn't awake yet.

Sang Yu took a deep breath, gently took away the hand on his waist, lifted the blanket, got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the floor, put them on quickly, and left without looking back.