After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

A drunk person has no logical thinking. Song Nihuan did not answer Xie Tan's words, but just mumbled something.

Xie Tan's eyes fell on her naturally red lips, which were full and translucent.

His face suddenly turned red.

In the eyes of others, a man and a woman alone in the dark and windy night should do everything.

But he didn't, and he was innocent with her.

Xie Tan is well aware of his desire for Song Nihuan. How could he not want to get someone if he likes her?

He could have used his power as emperor to force her to give herself to him, but he didn't want to force her.

I don’t know whether this is right or wrong.

Song Nihuan let go of Xie Tan, rolled over on the bed, and started crying while hugging the soft pillow.

"Xie Yunji..." she cried, "You bastard!"

There was an unconcealable look of pain in her eyes.

"Xie Yunji is a bastard." He gritted his teeth and said, "I should kill him."

She smiled, but her eyes were wet, as if she was happy to have her revenge.

After a while, she grabbed his collar again and sobbed in a suppressed voice, "Don't, don't kill him... I, I love him..."

She was crying so hard that she couldn't speak, so Xie Tan had to sit down on the bed, pull her in his arms and pat her back gently.

Xie Tan pursed his thin lips, feeling both hatred and heartache.

She was obviously his, and if Xie Yunji hadn't interfered, she would never let anyone else live in her heart.

Who should I talk to about the bitterness here?

She recovered her breath, and said with tears in her eyes, "You made me so miserable. You made me fall in love with you, but you hid so many things from me... What should I do? How can I love you again...

"But I, I miss you so much."

Tears slid from the corners of her eyes, passed over her red lips, and disappeared into her neck.

The candle flame flickered, and Xie Tan saw it clearly.

An acute pain attacked his heart and spread into his bones.

He knew that these lingering love words were not spoken to him.

It turns out that the pain I felt when I missed her was not even one thousandth of what I feel now.

Xie Tan's eyes were deep. He slowly raised his hand, his fingertips touched her tender lips, and he said word by word: "You love Xie Yunji, what about me?"

She just cried and sobbed, unable to utter a complete sentence.

The body has its own ideas. He held her face and kissed her tears, which tasted salty. "You still have so many tears..."

The candlelight flickered, with wisps of cold sandalwood floating in the air, and the falling snow outside the room slowly stopped.

Song Nihuan had a strange dream. It was intermittent and the sky was very dark, almost crushing her.

The dreamer has strong muscles and warm breath.

She fell into a warm chest, and he held her tightly, with his hard and erect penis.

She wanted to look back at him, but she was held tightly and couldn't move.

She was no longer an innocent girl. A familiar emptiness came over her body, and her whole body was hot. She interlocked her fingers with the man in her dream and murmured, "Husband..."

When she looked back, she was met with a pair of sharp and cold eyes. The corners of the eyes were slightly raised with a hint of red, moist and affectionate, with unstoppable ambition and resentment.

Not Xie Yunji.

She woke up with a start.

The jade-colored curtains hung neatly, and there was no one else in the curtain except her.

Song Nihuan's breathing was unstable, her porcelain-white face was flushed like a thick fog, and there was still a fine layer of sweat in her underwear.

After waking up, I thought the scenes in my dream would disappear completely, but the beauty was still lingering, making me feel helpless.

She looked at her own silhouette on the curtain, her eyes moved slightly, and she sighed softly.

She suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure behind the screen!

Tall, thin and upright.

Song Nihuan was so frightened that her soul almost left her body. "Who's there?"

"It's me." Xie Tan cleared his throat and walked out from behind the screen, his long hair falling on his broad shoulders. "You were drunk last night. Are you still feeling bad now?"

She vaguely remembered that the wine brewed by Lan Zhi was so strong... In fact, she didn't drink much.

How did Xie Tan run into him?

"Then why are you here..." she asked.

"You haven't been back to the palace for a few days? I'm your brother. Isn't it right for a brother to take care of his sister?" He raised his eyebrows.

She said angrily, "Yes, yes. I won't drink it next time."

"Ask me to drink with you next time."

She lowered her head, bit her lip and said, "...Okay."

Xie Tan held back his laughter and simply acted like a brother, sternly lecturing him, "Staying out all night, drinking alone, and getting drunk like that, is that right?"

"I shouldn't have done that." She pursed her lips and admitted her mistake eagerly, "It's inconvenient to go back because the palace gates are locked..."

"Then I will set up a curfew for you. You must come back before the palace gates are locked."

She hummed lamely.

Xie Tan was satisfied and burst out laughing, "You're so good. Will you agree to everything I ask?"

Song Nihuan simply lifted the curtain and said angrily, "What do you want me to promise? You promised to let me out... and, if I get drunk, Shuanghua will take care of me. Why are you in my room? Do you stay here at night? Don't you have to go to court?"

He looked at her with burning eyes and smiled, "I missed you. Can't I come to see you?"

A gentle, doting voice.

Song Nihuan was suddenly speechless. Her big black eyes stared at him stupidly, not knowing what to say.

Xie Tan's heart ached slightly, and then he found an armchair to sit down, with his elbows on his knees.

He called her by her full name: "Song Nihuan."

She didn't know what he meant, so she answered in a confused voice, "Hey."

"We have known each other for almost ten years. Before you went to the Xie family, were you happy getting along with me?" he asked.

"Happy." She answered without hesitation.

Now that her memory has been restored, she recalled her past with Xie Tan. Although they did not express their feelings to each other at that time, the ease and comfort she felt when she was with him was real.

"Brother Tan...what's wrong?" she asked carefully.

There was a brief silence in the room. He paused and said, "Now you are you, and I am still me. The years in the Xie family are all gone, and neither of us will mention them again. Even if you regard me as your brother, why do you treat me so coldly?"

"Why are you being so cautious with me? I don't like it, and you're not comfortable either." He stared at her and slowed down his breathing. "Don't do this in the future. When you are with me, do whatever makes you feel comfortable."

Her heart suddenly softened, she lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then said, "But I have changed."

During the years since she was separated from Xie Tan, everything she experienced has become part of her bones and blood, engraved on her body and cannot be washed away.

"I have no parents, no relatives to rely on. I also have no husband. I have nothing. Even I myself have disappeared from this world." Her tone was gentle and she looked at Xie Tan calmly.

"I have been a prostitute, married, had children, and now I have no choice but to use my beauty to please others. These are the marks left by time on me. They cannot be erased or changed."

Although these things happened many years ago, the imprint is deep. When she thinks about them now, her eyes still swell.

She sniffed and exhaled with repressed breath, "Brother Tan, thank you for still taking care of me like this, but I can't pretend that what happened in the past never happened, and I can't get along with you as easily as before. From the day my house was confiscated, I am no longer your Ni Huan."

"But don't worry, I'll be fine, don't worry, ah."

Her tone was calm and gentle, and the last note sounded coaxing.

Xie Tan's anger when he heard her say "Now I can only use my beauty to seduce others" was replaced by pity.

He said helplessly: "You have lost your father's family and your relatives, but you have me, the emperor, to rely on. Isn't that enough?"

"And you still use your beauty to seduce people... You are hurting my heart?" He looked at her and said, these four words made him feel sad. How could he be the one who wronged her? He continued, "I have already promised you to be your brother, is that not enough? Do you have to make me a princess? Or do you want to be a county lady? It's all fine, as long as you are willing."

A pair of bare hands opened the curtain and a head poked out. Song Nihuan's eyes were wet, but there was a smile on her face. "Your Majesty, are you serious?"