In front of Jian Shaoyang’s villa in a bustling area in the city center.

Bai Yu got out of the car and looked up. The whole villa was dark, with only a dim light on at the gate security office.

Is he asleep?

But even when you go to sleep, it is impossible to turn off the street lights in the garden, and the ambient lights of the fountain, promenade, courtyard and swimming pool.

In the distance, there are bright lights and neon lights, but the villa in front of me looks like a castle abandoned in the forest, lifeless.

Bai Yu frowned and walked to the guard. He couldn't see the guard's expression at the moment. "Hello, big brother, please open the door."

The guard stretched his neck to look outside in the dim light and asked, "Are you Mr. Bai?" It sounded like him.

Before, the young master always locked people up at home, and every time the boy wanted to go out, he would have to argue with him for a long time.

"it's me."

The guard fumbled for the electric key in the dark, his voice trembling with excitement, "Open now, open now."

Great, it’s Mr. Bai, we are saved!

The housekeeper ran out happily, "Mr. Bai, you're here." While leading Bai Yu inside, he said anxiously, "The young master is upstairs. He drank a lot of wine."

Bai Yu: "Go turn on all the lights."

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed, "We dare not."

"do not be afraid."

With a "pop" sound, the whole villa suddenly appeared, illuminating half of the dark night, which was very dreamy.

Having adapted to the darkness for a long time, the sudden bright light made Jian Shaoyang unable to open his eyes.

He yelled angrily: "Who the hell told you to turn on the lights!"

"Are you still angry?"

Hearing Bai Yu's voice, Jian Shaoyang paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Bai Yu, turned his face away, cast his gaze out the French window, and said coldly: "What are you doing here!"

At this moment, he was sitting on the ground with his back against the sofa and his long legs bent, with a few foreign wine bottles scattered around him.

Bai Yu walked over, squatted in front of him, took the bottle of wine from his hand, put it on the coffee table, and said softly: "I'll come back to comfort you when I'm done."

Jian Shaoyang turned his face away stubbornly, refusing to look at Bai Yu, and continued in a cold voice: "Go away, I don't want to see you."

Bai Yu was slightly startled, silent for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the stairs.

Jian Shaoyang's chest tightened and a look of panic flashed across his eyes.

He used his hands and feet to get up from the ground, but because he had drunk too much, his whole body was out of control and staggering.

He tried his best to speak in a hoarse voice, "Are you really leaving?!"

He took two steps forward to catch up, but his calf tripped over the coffee table, and his body tilted, knocking over the wine bottle on the table.

The wine bottle shook at first, and then fell onto the carpet with a "clang". With a muffled sound, the liquid in the bottle instantly flowed out and slowly seeped into the expensive carpet, leaving a dark mark on it.

Jian Shaoyang knelt on one leg on the ground, supporting himself on the coffee table with one hand, trying to struggle to get up.

Bai Yu was startled and ran over to help him.

"I'm not leaving. I just want to go get you a glass of water."

Jian Shaoyang looked nervous. He pulled Bai Yu into his arms and hugged her tightly. His breathing became heavier and his chest heaved violently.

"Okay." Bai Yu patted his back, "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Jian Shaoyang buried his head deeply in Bai Yu's neck as if he had lost control. After a pause, he opened his mouth and bit down!

"Hmm..." Bai Yu's breathing suddenly stagnated. He bit his lower lip and endured it. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted, "It hurts!"

Jian Shaoyang seemed to wake up from some kind of madness and slowly opened his mouth. He saw a row of bloody teeth marks on Bai Yu's white neck, which looked particularly hideous against the delicate skin.

He tightened his arms around Bai Yu again and squeezed out a cruel word from between his teeth: "If you dare to leave me, I will bite you to death!"

Bai Yu patted his back vigorously, "Are you being unreasonable? It was obviously you who didn't answer the phone!"

Jian Shaoyang was drunk. He tilted his head and leaned on Bai Yu's shoulder, mumbling incoherently, "You clearly said you like me."

drunk?

"Shaoyang?"

Jian Shaoyang continued to mutter to himself: "You lied to me..."

Bai Yu sighed helplessly, supported Jian Shaoyang's shaky body, and said softly: "Shaoyang, go to bed."

"You don't like me at all..."

The weight of Jian Shaoyang was all pressed towards Bai Yu little by little. Bai Yu suddenly felt exhausted, his legs were shaking, and he was about to collapse.

There was really no other way, Bai Yu could only shout towards the stairs: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang!"

Jian Shaoyang's bodyguard ran up in a hurry, "Mr. Bai."

"Give me a hand and help me carry him into the room."

The two men worked together to throw Jian Shaoyang onto the bed. Jian Shaoyang was lying on his back in a very ungraceful manner, soundly sleeping.

Brother Wang looked at Jian Shaoyang and sighed, "He finally fell asleep. He hasn't slept much in the past two days. I don't know what's on his mind that made him so upset."

Bai Yu stared at Jian Shaoyang's face, feeling a little distressed, "He used to suffer from insomnia."

Brother Wang's eyes fell on Bai Yu's neck. He raised his hand and pointed, "Mr. Bai, your neck, do you want to call a doctor to take care of it?"

This child is so unlucky. Since he followed his young master, he has been injured here and there. When they first got together, he was often injured or sick and had to be taken back by Jian Shaoyang.

Bai Yu subconsciously raised his hand and touched the painful spot. There were spots of blood on his fingertips. "It's just a minor injury. It's okay." He paused and said, "Go get me a glass of warm water."

Brother Wang: “Okay.” After saying that, he turned around and quickly walked out of the room.

Bai Yu sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out to unbutton Jian Shaoyang's shirt, intending to change him into pajamas.

When he was untying the third one, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Jian Shaoyang. Although he was drunk and his mind was unclear, the strength in his hand was so strong that it hurt Bai Yu's wrist.

Jian Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger. His voice was vague with drunkenness, but he still shouted coldly: "Who are you? How dare you touch me!"

Bai Yu coaxed softly: "It's me, your wife, I'll help you change your clothes."

Jian Shaoyang's originally tense expression relaxed instantly, the corners of his mouth turned up, he sat up happily, and hugged Bai Yu into his arms, "Bai Yu, you're here..."

He grabbed the back of Bai Yu's head and pressed his lips against hers without saying a word.

"Hmm, wait a minute, change your clothes first."

"do not want!"

"Well......"

She had no choice but to hug Jian Shaoyang's neck and respond to his overbearing demands.

Thinking back to the time when my first kiss was snatched away by this guy when he was drunk.

Brother Wang came in and saw the two people chewing each other. He felt a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly, put the water down gently, then pretended to be calm, closed the door casually, and retreated neatly.

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