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"...Qin Taoyao."

Song Yuhan was a little jealous, "Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

"Ok?"

Qin Taoyao, who was pulling her hair out from her clothes, raised her face. Under the warm light, her face became more and more white like jade. The two blushes under her eyes were like lightly smeared rouge, pure and seductive.

"Do you still remember who I am?" Song Yuhan asked in a deep voice.

"remember……"

Qin Taoyao smiled a little stupidly, as if she didn't understand why he would ask such a question, "Aren't you my husband...? We are married..."

Even the awkward reference was ignored. Song Yuhan moved his steps, held the back of her neck, lowered his head and kissed her hard.

Qin Taoyao raised her head shyly and submissively. When the man's tongue squeezed in, she did not refuse.

The inertia pushed the woman's body back two steps, and her waist hit the edge of the marble countertop. Now it was impossible to even struggle to escape.

Song Yuhan held Qin Taoyao's waist and rubbed her hot skin through the thin bottom shirt, and then the place he scratched became even hotter.

The two of them were close to each other, passionate about each other, and they separated until they were breathless.

Song Yuhan also bit Qin Taoyao's slightly swollen lips.

There is a price to pay for seducing him.

"You obviously don't understand anything, so why did you still want to rely on me for pregnancy?"

He grabbed the woman's small chin and asked deliberately.

Qin Taoyao blinked and only heard the first half of what he said, and retorted angrily: "Who said I don't understand... This general knows a lot..."

As if to prove herself, she kissed the man's lips again.

However, there is really no structure, just kissing randomly, like a little beast running rampant.

In the end, the initiative easily returned to Song Yuhan.

The two were so entangled that they couldn't separate themselves, but they still stopped at the last step.

Qin Taoyao is not awake now, so she may not really think about it.

Song Yuhan held the woman's limp body, took her out of the bathtub, wiped her clean, wrapped her in pajamas and stuffed her into the quilt.

The dreams this night seemed to be full of ambiguous sweetness.

But after waking up, all that was left was heavy embarrassment.

Qin Taoyao pulled up the quilt to cover her face, wishing she could hit him to death.

What happened last night is still vivid in my mind, playing in front of my eyes like a movie.

How did she become like that...

Qin Taoyao was so embarrassed that her knuckles turned red.

Song Yuhan stood by the bed and buttoned the last button on his shirt slowly. When he turned around and saw her still pretending to be an ostrich under the quilt, he couldn't help but get closer and joked: "Since you don't drink well, don't drink so much in the future."

Qin Taoyao felt how close he was, and his breath seemed to brush over the back of her hands, and the numbness on her back crackled like tiny electric currents.

"I'll go downstairs and wait for you first."

Seeing that the woman was even more embarrassed, Song Yuhan straightened up, opened the door and left.

Hearing the footsteps disappearing in the distance, Qin Taoyao suddenly opened the quilt and breathed in fresh air.

Her cheeks were red and she was slightly sweaty.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing. Fortunately, those guys won't know, otherwise the general's reputation will be completely ruined.

Qin Taoyao kicked the quilt a little irritably. It seemed that she would just quit drinking in the future——

only……

Her eyelashes trembled, and she looked a little depressed.

What did Song Yuhan think?

They are not that kind of relationship, because of marriage?

Or do you accept those who throw you into your arms?

Or is it more straightforward, just treating it as a casual relationship?

No matter what it was, Qin Taoyao didn't really want it, but she couldn't pursue it and ask Song Yuhan.

The bold style of the past seemed to no longer exist in that man.

Why didn't alcohol cause her to lose her memory? Then she wouldn't have these troubles.

She sighed heavily and got up to change clothes.

The clothes are brand new, from the inside out.

Qin Taoyao mentioned the close-fitting clothes and recalled the strange feeling of his fingers brushing against the skin like feathers...

Ah——I really don’t want to remember it anymore!

Qin Taoyao hurriedly got dressed and ran to the restaurant downstairs.

The clatter of footsteps on the wooden stairs made the man raise his noble eyes. He motioned to the seat opposite him. Qin Taoyao sat down awkwardly, grabbed a spoon and drank the porridge.

"Does it taste good?"

Song Yu Han held a cup of coffee and asked leisurely.

Qin Taoyao hummed indistinctly, but the man opposite him continued to attack. He folded his hands to support his sharp jaw, "It's not polite to talk without looking at the other person."

"..."

Qin Taoyao slowly raised her face, which was almost buried in the bowl, but her vision was still wandering.

"Where was your courage last night? It disappeared with the alcohol?"

"Last night, last night was just an accident."

Qin Taoyao retorted bravely. She was the one who made the first move, and Song Yuhan was already showing off by not throwing her to the ground.

"What happened last night was because I drank too much and got dizzy. I didn't mean to have sex with you. If you really mind, just - just pretend that nothing happened -"

She held her forehead with some annoyance, and there was a burning sensation behind her ears. She wished that Song Yuhan would immediately forget what happened last night.

Could it be that from now on, Song Yuhan would look at her strangely?

She didn't want that.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly cooled down little by little.

Song Yuhan's thoughts of teasing her disappeared. Last night was nothing but the confusion caused by alcohol. At that time, it was just because he was by Qin Taoyao's side.

In other words, if it were another person, Qin Taoyao would also show that emotion.

It's just a beautiful mistake.

Song Yuhan suddenly felt a little irritable. He loosened his tie and said in a calm tone as usual, "Just treat it as if nothing happened."

Qin Taoyao was stunned. She didn't interpret the slightest hint of anger, and then she pursed her lips and said, "...that's good. I will pay attention to the degree of drinking in the future."

Song Yuhan's aura seemed to have dropped a few degrees. He simply stood up and picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair. "I'm going to the company. You can eat slowly."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Qin Taoyao held the bowl in her hand and stared blankly for a long time, until the temperature on her fingertips turned cold. She had no appetite, so she packed up everything on the table and threw it into the trash can.

Sigh - she wanted to throw herself into the trash can.

Qin Taoyao sat down on the comfortable sofa dejectedly and looked at her phone hesitantly.

Do you want to apologize to Song Yuhan again? Make sure you really don't have any inappropriate thoughts about him.

It just seemed like he was already very unhappy...

How about not getting into trouble with him?

When Qin Taoyao was wavering, Song Yuhan's message popped up on WeChat first.