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The room fell silent for a moment.

Only the sound of Wen Muchi's shallow breathing could be heard in his ears.

Wen Shiqi really wanted to shake off his hand, but when she moved, the man held her hand tightly.

I can't get free.

She tried to pry his fingers apart one by one, but they didn't move at all.

I don’t know if he is pretending?

How can he still have so much strength even though he is unconscious?

There was suddenly more suspicion in Wen Shiqi's eyes when he looked at Wen Muchi.

She crept up to him, and suddenly screamed into his ear:

"what--!"

If this was fake, after being suddenly startled like this, he would more or less be unable to control his reaction, right?

Wen Shiqi stared at Wen Muchi's expression carefully, but found that he was just sleeping quietly without any reaction.

Not even an eyelash fluttered.

The breathing is also long.

Wen Shiqi paused. Was he really thinking too much?

However, seeing how nervous Uncle Fu was just now, and how Dr. Jian had made preparations early on...it seemed that Wen Muchi must be suffering from symptoms of "alcohol allergy".

Otherwise, if this is all just a show, it would be too thorough.

Wen Shiqi put aside his doubts.

I was forced to sit on the edge of the bed.

Gradually, she closed her eyes and dozed off.

Then, I don't know when, I just lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

What Wen Shiqi didn’t know was that after she fell asleep, the man who was supposed to be “unconscious” slowly opened his eyes.

Wen Muchi looked at the woman sleeping on the bed, his eyes filled with tenderness and indulgence.

Yes.

He was just pretending.

He really couldn't drink alcohol.

I have trouble breathing and my stomach cramps when I drink alcohol.

But not to the point of coma.

He just wanted to keep her...

Thinking of this, Wen Muchi's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but feel a sense of self-mockery in his heart.

Now, he could only use this method to keep her by his side.

I don’t know if Wen Shiqi noticed that he was being watched in his sleep, but he suddenly frowned slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up...

Wen Muchi raised his hand and tapped her neck.

Before Wen Shiqi could regain consciousness, his mind sank and he fell into a coma.

No longer having to worry about people waking up suddenly, Wen Muchi no longer suppressed his inner desire and walked out of bed barefoot.

With a strong effort, he picked up Wen Shiqi and put him on the bed.

Then he lay down on it too.

It was not until he held her in his arms and smelled her fragrance that seemed familiar yet unfamiliar that the restlessness he had suppressed all night was finally calmed.

No one knew that he wanted to do this from the moment he saw her appear in front of him.

I want to hold her tightly in my arms without any worries.

Feel her presence unbridled.

If he had not noticed the indifference and resistance to him in Wen Shiqi's eyes, he would have brought her back the first time he saw Wen Shiqi in the hotel room.

How could I endure until now?

Wen Muchi buried his face in the back of Wen Shiqi's neck and took a deep breath.

His face was full of obsession and indulgence.

The expression looked like the sick and distorted look of some drug addicts when they were addicted to opium, which was a bit creepy to watch.

For Wen Muchi, Wen Shiqi is his medicine.

In the past three years, it seems that there has never been a moment as peaceful and satisfied as it is now.

Although his body and brain were very excited, he quickly fell into a deep sleep...

But his hands were still tightly holding the woman in his arms. He curled up like a baby who needed a sense of security, clinging to the woman's back, and his nose was filled with her scent...

When Wen Shiqi woke up again, it was already the next day.

The familiar yet unfamiliar environment made her dazed for a moment, and she even thought she was still in a dream.

It took her a while to come back to her senses.

Oh, I'm not dreaming.

She has come back.

Returned to the imperial capital.

Back to Wenyuan.

She moved and tried to sit up, but she only felt a sinking sensation at the waist.

It was at this time that she realized that someone was hugging her from behind.

Without looking back, she knew who was behind her.

She remembered that she was clearly sitting on the edge of the bed last night, so when did she climb onto the bed?

Could it be that Wen Muchi woke up in the middle of the night and carried her up?

Wen Shiqi thought of this biggest possibility.

"Hey……"

She opened her mouth, wanting the guy behind her to let her go.

However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by an abrupt ring.

It's a cell phone ringtone.

The most common kind.

She thought it was her cell phone ringing, and for a moment, she felt a little guilty.

When I touched the phone on the bedside table and picked it up, I found out it was not mine.

It’s Wen Muchi’s.

The incoming call only shows a phone number without a name.

I don't know who called.

Wen Shiqi didn't have the habit of answering other people's calls privately. She bumped the person behind her with her shoulder and handed the phone back:

"Hello, your phone number."

Wen Muchi didn't move.

I don't know whether he woke up or not.

She had her back to him and couldn't see the man behind her at all.

"Hey?"

She gradually lost her patience and was about to push the man behind her away regardless of the consequences, but she heard a soft, tentative female voice.

Wen Shiqi was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she heard another voice:

"Mu Chi?"

She seemed to have thought of something and turned over Wen Muchi's phone to take a look.

Sure enough, when she was handing the phone back, her finger somehow touched the answer button on the screen.

The call was connected directly.

Listening to the tone of the other party calling Wen Muchi's name, and the early morning time, this phone call seemed to be full of ambiguity...

Wen Shiqi's eyes flickered slightly, as if something flashed through them.

"Are you awake?"

Perhaps because there was no answer for a long time, the person on the other end of the phone seemed a little uneasy.

His tone became increasingly cautious.

Even though he couldn't see the other person's expression, Wen Shiqi could imagine the other person's nervousness and embarrassment at the moment.

She suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and said lazily:

"who are you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she could clearly feel the person on the other side's breathing suddenly stagnate.

Wen Shiqi pretended not to notice and continued:

"What do you want from Wen Muchi?

"He's still sleeping. Do you need me to wake him up?"

"You...you are together?"

On the other end of the phone, Ye Minghui held the phone tightly in her hand, and even her voice was trembling.

What she actually wanted to ask was, do you sleep together?

"Well……"

Wen Shiqi's tone seemed casual, yet a little ambiguous.

"He drank too much last night, I sent him back..."

These words were undoubtedly a heavy blow to Ye Minghui's ears!

Mu Chi is drunk?

and then?

You guys went home together?

Why would Mu Chi bring a woman home so casually?

What happens after you get home?

What did you do again?

Why is this woman still in Wen Muchi's room so early in the morning? !