Untamed Passionate Kiss

Four o'clock in the morning, at the entrance of the club.

Meng Yang scooped one up with each hand. Qi Qi on the left, Liang Yutang on the right.

Qiqi is actually fine. Her family owns a winery, and she's always been good at drinking since she was little. It's just that she drank too much and her stomach felt uncomfortable.

After calling Meng Yang and giving him her coordinates, she hid in the bathroom of the private room, afraid that Liang Yutang would chase after her and feed her more alcohol.

This was the first time Liang Yutang couldn't be happy without alcohol.

As for Liang Yutang, she was clearly a bit dazed. Although she was still conscious, her bright eyes blinked erratically.

But she didn't know how to step on the curb and almost fell.

Qiqi reached out to steady her, but she herself felt dizzy and lightheaded, which led to the scene of Meng Yang grabbing one of them at a time.

"Shall we book a room for you two sisters?" Meng Yang asked Qi Qi for her opinion.

I thought it would be a natural progression, since I knew Qiqi wanted to be a matchmaker and I certainly wouldn't let this opportunity pass me by.

"No, no, Brother Yang."

She hiccuped, and somewhat unladylike waved her hand, saying, "My mom has repeatedly warned me that no matter how much fun I have before the wedding, I absolutely cannot stay out all night!"

Therefore, Meng Yang had no choice but to take the two sisters into the car and send Qi Qi back first.

Once only Liang Yutang was left in the car, she had already dozed off in the passenger seat for a while.

Her neck was crooked and uncomfortable, but she slowly regained consciousness and her awareness returned somewhat.

As Meng Yang drove, he tried to gauge how sober she was.

"Candy?"

"Hmm."

Liang Yutang responded slowly, but eventually she did.

Meng Yang immediately started chattering like an elder brother.

"I don't understand why they love drinking so much?"

He asked, "If you're in a bad mood, you can exercise. It not only strengthens your body but also increases dopamine. You're so young; if you ruin your health, you'll regret it later."

Liang Yutang had a bellyful of grievances with nowhere to vent them.

"Even you say that about me..." She pouted, looking even more aggrieved.

Meng Yang immediately abandoned his lecturing mood and explained, "I wasn't talking about you, I was just worried about you."

Liang Yutang slowly turned her head and stared intently at the man's profile.

He seemed focused on driving, but his eyes kept glancing in her direction out of the corner of his eye.

Liang Yutang propped herself up a little, her smile returning to its original curve, her tone slightly flippant.

"What right do you have to worry about me?" she asked, emboldened by the alcohol.

Meng Yang's eyes flashed. It was hard to tell whether it was due to his emotions or the glow of the streetlights.

After a long silence, he swallowed hard and uttered a sentence.

"Liang Yutang, I'm your brother."

In the past, if he had said something like that, Liang Yutang would have already exploded, jumping up and down and shouting, "Do you have a paternity test?"

Now, however, she was excited and started clapping her hands and laughing incoherently.

"Pseudo-orthopedics, that's even more exciting!"

Meng Yang doesn't read novels, so he didn't know what she was talking about and just assumed she was genuinely drunk.

At the same time, the car turned into Meng Yang's residential area.

It wasn't that he wanted to take advantage of someone's misfortune.

The problem is that if Liang Yutang is sent home at this time, she will definitely be criticized tomorrow, and her bank cards may even be frozen.

He wouldn't feel comfortable leaving her alone in the hotel.

After much deliberation, Meng Yang had no choice but to take her back to his apartment.

Meng Yang's apartment building was near the front, and the parking space was also close to the entrance. He had only just turned the car in when he successfully reversed into the building.

Meng Yang unlocked the car door and was about to get out when Liang Yutang suddenly pounced on him softly.

He was startled, but his hand instinctively went to steady himself. He looked up and met two bright, watery eyes.

Liang Yutang, like a boneless snake, coiled around the man's chest and shoulders.

"Meng Yang, I like you so much."

A simple, unadorned confession slipped out of his mouth, yet it sent a chill down the man's spine.

As she spoke, Liang Yutang's hand followed her heart and touched the man's eyebrows and eyes.

He reeked of alcohol as he spoke, and his eyes were glazed over.

"If you like me too, then...that's fine."

Then she looked at him with her bright, clear eyes, her gaze gentle yet slightly coquettish.

It seems to be waiting for a possible answer.

The parking lot was dimly lit, and the car was also dark, creating a really perfect atmosphere.

Liang Yutang felt inexplicably sad tonight.

Driven by alcohol, she wanted to do something unconventional.

In addition, although Meng Yang did not answer, he did not give a rejection answer either.

So Liang Yutang mustered her courage and slowly brought her rosy lips closer.

Meng Yang watched Liang Yutang's every move warily. Reason seemed to want to prevail, but it was as if he was held back by his emotions.

He could only watch helplessly as that face, tinged with peach blossom hues, gradually magnified, revealing even the curve of each strand of hair...

"Tangtang, you've had too much to drink."

Unfortunately, when the two armies clashed, Meng Yang's reason ultimately prevailed over his emotions.

His arms were wrapped tightly around the girl's shoulders, maintaining a safe distance.

Liang Yutang blinked, not angry at being rejected, as if she had already guessed this outcome.

She slowly pulled herself back to the passenger seat, murmuring regretfully—

"Just kiss him... Meng Yang."

"If I kiss you, I can dump the stand-in without any hesitation."

"That way, he can no longer scold me."

It turns out she had a fight with her boyfriend.

Realizing the truth, Meng Yang should have felt relieved. But strangely, he wasn't as relaxed as he had imagined.

I even felt a slight prick in my chest.

Before Meng Yang could investigate further, Liang Yutang suddenly frantically tried to open the car door. As soon as the door opened, she jumped out and vomited.

When I woke up again, it was already broad daylight.

Perhaps because she had something on her mind, Liang Yutang didn't sleep in until the afternoon as usual, without any worries.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes with a splitting headache.

Since it wasn't the familiar pink bedroom, she assumed she was in an apartment and called out towards the living room.

"Brother, I want some water—"

Then Meng Yang walked in carrying a glass of cold water.

Slightly puzzled, he teased her, "You got drunk and transformed?"

He never used to call me "brother".

Liang Yutang propped her head up and stood there stunned for three seconds, terrified.

She vaguely remembered something within three seconds, but wasn't sure if it was real.

The only thing that was certain was that Meng Yang thought the "brother" she called out was for him.

In reality, this is how she calls Bian Yu in private.

Because Bian Yu was a few months older than her, when he first started pursuing her, she would often flirt with him in a sweet voice, calling him "brother, brother."

At that time, in her heart, she did call him Meng Yang, after all, Bian Yu was a substitute. As long as she called him without using his full name, it was as if she was calling him Meng Yang.

Later, at some point, this title seemed to belong exclusively to Bian Yu.

Especially when things were getting intense, she would scream wildly and incoherently...

Meng Yang suddenly spoke up, and Liang Yutang's mind involuntarily conjured up some suggestive thoughts, causing her face to flush.

"I...I need to use the restroom!"

After saying that, she jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom barefoot.

After sitting in the bathroom for twenty minutes, Liang Yutang finally opened the door and came out, pretending to be calm.

Meng Yang was fiddling with the bread machine in the kitchen, planning to make a sandwich toast for Liang Yutang.

With his back to her, he explained as he worked, "This is the first time I've used this brand of bread maker, I'm not very familiar with how to operate it, please wait a moment."

Liang Yutang didn't find his flustered behavior funny; instead, it reminded her of some things from the past.

Although the two of them were left in the US at that time, fortunately they had a nanny, so Meng Yang didn't have to cook.

The only times I've ever cooked for her were on her birthday. To make her longevity noodles or a birthday cake or something.

The quality of the items was never good, but he did his best to fulfill her wishes.

Besides, there's the desire to be in love.

Thinking about this, the blurry fragments from last night gradually became real.

The scene of her lunging at Meng Yang and demanding a kiss.

She kept blaming Meng Yang, wishing they had kissed him.

He vomited violently in front of him, even soiling the hem of his jeans.

……

Liang Yutang exclaimed that she wanted to die.