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

The moonlight shines down, and the courtyard is filled with silence and mist.

Xie Tan was drunk, but he still walked steadily and spoke clearly. He looked no different from usual, but in fact he had been drinking all day.

Even Shuanghua, who was serving him, did not realize that he was in an abnormal state, a state that was both lucid and crazy.

When you are drunk, you can release the trapped beast in your heart.

For example, come to find Song Nihuan.

Song Nihuan also wanted to find Xie Tan these days. In addition to thanking him for rescuing her at that time, she hadn't figured out how to make him willing to keep her identity a secret...

When did I become so greedy that I really wanted to stay in Xie Mansion and stay with Xie Yunji.

Alas, people always want more.

The door made a slight sound and opened.

The silver hair was particularly noticeable under the moonlight. Song Nihuan jumped down from the bed, walked quickly to him, and asked hurriedly, "Why are you here like this?"

Then he leaned out and looked outside. "This is in Fulan Garden! No one saw you coming, right?"

Xie Tan's eyes flushed red, he stretched out his hand to pinch her waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you so afraid of people knowing?"

"You and I are innocent, so what are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, her face froze. She knew that he was angry about what happened before, but she also felt strange. What was he angry about?

Could it be that I didn't thank him earlier?

"Thank you for rescuing me at the Shangsi banquet that day," she said.

Xie Tan smiled and said, "You really don't remember anything?"

She raised her face and asked curiously, "What do you remember?"

He really wanted to ask her what her heart was made of, but his guilt over her past made him hesitate.

There was no emotion in her eyes when she looked at him, as if she was not familiar with him.

He smiled bitterly, his heart chilled, and after a long while he uttered three words: "Remember me."

Song Nihuan didn't understand. Her memory of Xie Tan started from the day she combed his hair, and her impression of him was that he came to the brothel for pleasure.

Thinking of this, she pushed him away, "What do you want to do?"

Her little strength was useless to Xie Tan. He held her tightly to prevent her from moving, wishing he could rub her into his flesh and blood. He asked softly, "Why do you want to marry Xie Yunji?"

She was silent, still struggling hard. Why did she want to marry Xie Yunji? Is there any need to ask? Who doesn't want to marry Xie Yunji? He knew what she was thinking and came to her in the middle of the night!

Thinking of this, she kicked him angrily.

He let her do what she wanted, and when she kicked him hard a few times and became a little less excited, he pressed her on his shoulders again.

She stopped struggling and let him hold her with her hands and head lowered, like a clay sculpture or a wooden carving, without any expression of joy or anger.

He recalled her charming smile beside Xie Yunji, and felt jealous and hateful. He said in a deep voice: "Do you call every man brother? I am nothing, right?"

Song Nihuan raised her eyes to look at him, only to see that Xie Tan's cold and pale face was showing an abnormal blush. Only then did she feel that there was something different about him, as if he had been drinking?

What could she say to a drunk person? She tried to coax him, "No, you are the elder brother, Xie Yunji is Zi Che's elder brother, they are different."

Xie Tan suddenly said: "Let me take you away."

His voice was very calm, but it revealed a different kind of frenzy than before, which calmed Song Nihuan down.

He really wanted to take her away! He really wanted to leave the Xie family.

But she no longer wants to think about it.

"Take me away?" she asked back, "Where should you take me? Why should I go with you?"

She asked the most crucial question: where could he take her? Why did she follow him?

He was silent for a while, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you like him?"

Song Nihuan was a little unhappy. Since he saw that she had feelings for Xie Yunji, he, as her brother-in-law, should not interfere.

Besides, now that things have come to this, she has no choice.

Her eyes were bright. "If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, no one will know who I am. Xie Tan, please help me."

He sneered, thinking that she was really good at avoiding the important issues.

Song Nihuan wanted to say something, but couldn't because her lips were blocked.

Xie Tan roughly pried open her lips and teeth and kissed her urgently and fiercely.

The touch in the dream became real at this moment. He picked her up, threw her on the bed, and leaned over her.

His mind remained clear, even if he was drunk, he still couldn't do that. He originally wanted to scare her, but he stripped off her clothes, revealing her snow-white, thin shoulders, but she still didn't resist.

What does she think of him and herself?

Xie Tan lowered his eyes to look at her, only to see that she had slightly turned her face away, her body tense. He reached out to touch her face, and Song Nihuan subconsciously dodged.

His hand paused there, and his warm heart met her cold eyes.

"Do whatever you want." She said calmly, stretching her body. "Isn't this why you came to the brothel anyway?"

There was obvious pain in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be angry with me."

She said coldly, "Since you don't want it tonight, then give up those delusions. From now on, you and I will abide by our duties, call each other uncle and sister-in-law, and don't meet each other in private again."

Xie Tan's usual indifference was swept away, his eyes were cold and grim, and his slender fingers reached into her clothes, "What if I... don't let you have your wish?"

Just as Song Nihuan was about to speak, she heard a noise coming from outside the door, followed by Xie Yunji's voice: "Nihuan, are you asleep?"

She lay motionless, like a stone statue, helplessly leaning against Xie Tan's chest.

She signaled him to keep quiet, but Xie Tan did not comment.

Ni Huan stretched out her arms and clasped his neck, pulling him down and kissing his high nose bridge and chin. After a while, his eyes moved slightly, as if he agreed.

Song Nihuan was worried that if she didn't say anything, Xie Yunji would come in.

She moved her lips and said, "I'm about to go to bed. I've already settled down. Why is Brother Zi Che here now?"

As she spoke, she moved inconspicuously, hoping to take the opportunity to break free from his restraints, but he made no secret of his desire to control her. He clamped her so that she could not move, and held her tightly in his arms.

"I just wanted to come and see you. Now that you've been settled, I'll leave first." Xie Yunji said in a clear and pleasant voice, and explained, "I don't have any other intentions."

Look, what a good husband Xie Yunji is. Even though he hasn't entered the house, he was afraid that she would misunderstand something.

Song Nihuan felt more and more depressed, but Xie Tan still held her tightly and refused to let go.

"Ni Huan, don't worry about what happened before. My father has agreed. After the mourning period is over, you and I can fulfill our engagement." His voice was clear and full of joy.

Before she finished her words, Song Nihuan felt a pain on the side of her neck and cried out softly, only to see Xie Tan burying his head in her neck, sucking and biting on it. There was a frenzy and determination in his eyes that she could not understand.

Song Nihuan struggled in fear and anxiety, panic spreading in her heart.

Xie Tan whispered in her ear: "Should we let him in to see who his pure cousin is hanging out with?"

Hearing this, she stopped struggling and whispered, "Do you have to treat your brother like this?"

"Let him come in and see you and his uncle..."

She covered his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yunji asked. The night was too quiet and Song Nihuan's voice was like a feather touching his heartstrings.

"No, it's okay. I bumped into it accidentally." Her heart was pounding like thunder and she spoke in a stammering voice, as if she was frightened and didn't move.

Xie Yunji spoke quickly, with obvious worry in his voice, "Is it serious? Ni Huan."

"It's okay, Brother Ziche, go back and rest."

"Okay. See you tomorrow," he said.

After Xie Yunji left, Song Nihuan obviously relaxed and took a deep breath, but when she saw Xie Tan's dark eyes, her body suddenly stiffened again.