Standing Next To You-Chapter 315: The Forgotten Night

It was past two when the message session finally ended. If only there wasn’t school tomorrow, Bei Sangyun would have kept Fei Chuan awake all night.

Throughout the night, Bei Sangyun had used a fourth of the emoji package Fei Chuan had sent her. Their phones were full of flying hearts and kisses because of Bei Sangyun.

Fortunately, they were still going to meet tomorrow, so Bei Sangyun finally let Fei Chuan go.

Fei Chuan charged his phone and went back to his bed. He stared at the ceiling absentmindedly while his mind was occupied with the events of the day.

Only now that he was alone did it finally sink in what had happened.

He and Bei Sangyun... were a couple.

Fei Chuan turned to the side. His unfocused eyes stared at the digital clock on the bedside table.

They had kissed. Talked to each other all night like real couples do.

Fei Chuan shook his head before his mind wandered to weird things again. But no matter how much he tried to push out those thoughts, his mind kept circling back to that moment.

Fei Chuan tossed and turned all night. Only when the sun came up did his tired eyes and exhausted mind finally get some rest. However, he was pulled into another strange dream.

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It wasn’t the gloomy grave or the back of the grieving old man that he usually saw in his dreams.

It was a bright place, with a crowd of people.

His dream was full of blurry scenes.

But amidst the blurry scenes, he saw her.

Bei Sangyun.

It wasn’t the eighteen-year-old Bei Sangyun, but a mature, seductive Bei Sangyun who seemed to be in her mid-twenties.

’He’ remembered her snow-white skin against his palm, her body covered with his bite marks, and her panting above him.

Fei Chuan suddenly woke up with wide eyes. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

The dream was so realistic, as if he had experienced it. Everything was hurried and blurry, but it did not fail to stimulate the young man.

He felt a wetness on his pants, and his whole face turned red.

Dang.

Why did he dream R-18 scenes with Bei Sangyun?! How could he face her later?!

Fei Chuan got up and went to shower. Of course, he also washed his underpants while blushing from head to toe.

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Epilogue: The Forgotten Memory

Fei Chuan was a bit drunk. His steps faltered, and his sight was getting blurry. He had never been this drunk before. He knew his limit and had never gone beyond what he could handle.

So why was he getting drunk so easily after just two glasses?

"Hey, do you need help?" A woman’s soft voice sounded beside him. Her approaching hand was about to touch his shoulder.

With alcohol weakening his defenses, Fei Chuan couldn’t hold his pretense and pushed the woman away.

"Don’t touch me."

He had a bad premonition and left his seat despite the woman calling after him. As he took a few more steps, his body felt stranger.

He avoided the crowd and finally arrived at the empty hall.

However, moving too much made his head dizzy. His throat was on fire, and he felt a hot sensation in his groin. His gaze darkened as he noticed the changes in his body.

"Ha. They’re at it again." He punched the wall as he tried to gain control of his body.

But the fire raging inside him was too strong; he couldn’t even think straight.

Things were getting dangerous. He had to get out of here.

He called his trusted subordinate and gave him the details. As he was about to go upstairs to the room he had booked for emergency purposes, he suddenly saw Bei Sangyun being carried by a man.

"Bei Sangyun...."

For a moment, his muddled head gained focus. His weak knees suddenly gained strength. He approached them hurriedly and mustered every bit of his energy to hold on.

"...Where are you bringing her?" His voice was hoarse, but his cold glare still intimidated the man.

The man holding Bei Sangyun was shocked. As if he was caught committing a crime, he looked left and right for a way to escape. "S-she is a bit drunk, so I am just helping her."

"Who are you to help her? From what I know, she dislikes you." Fei Chuan hurriedly took her out of the man’s arms. Bei Sangyun had passed out. She didn’t even have any strength in her body and didn’t realized what was going on.

Fei Chuan’s gaze darkened. How could she be so careless?

He coldly looked at the man.

"What did you do to her?"

The man was finally frightened. He ran and hurriedly left the scene. If Fei Chuan were well right now, he would have subdued him on the spot. But right now, all his energy was spent on gathering himself. He couldn’t lose control at this moment.

Besides, he can’t leave her alone.

"Mhmm." Bei Sangyun seemed to have woken up. Her eyes were hazy, and her whole face was burning hot. "...Strange. I never get drunk, so why..."

"They must have drugged you too." He hugged her waist. The slender waist and her soft body caused Fei Chuan to almost lose his mind.

He hurriedly went to the elevator and supported Bei Sangyun as they made their way to his room. But throughout the journey, Bei Sangyun kept rubbing her body against him.

"So uncomfortable..."

"Endure it. Stop rubbing. If you do it one more time...." Fei Chuan gritted his teeth. He couldn’t continue his words as he was afraid his control would snap with his imagination running wild.

Finally, he arrived in the rented room and put her on the bed.

"Stay here. The doctor will come later—" Fei Chuan was about to stand up from the bed and leave. His whole body was sweating, and his gaze was already unfocused. There was a visible bulge in his pants.

Bei Sangyun’s naughty actions earlier had amplified the effect of the drug. He couldn’t stay here anymore. He might pass out in the hall. But that was better than staying in this room with the drugged Bei Sangyun.

Both of them were influenced by the drug and weren’t thinking straight right now.

He just hoped that his subordinate would find him later.

But someone didn’t want him to leave.

Bei Sangyun, who had already lost herself to the drug, hugged him from behind. She bit his ear playfully. "Where are you going? Can’t you see I’m having a hard time?"

Fei Chuan was breathing hard. "Do you know what you are asking? You can’t even recognize me."

If Bei Sangyun recognized him right now, she wouldn’t be this clingy. She would have thrown him death glares and avoided him like the plague.

"I do. You are Fei Chuan. And I know what I am asking."

Fei Chuan paused. His whole body was getting hotter and Bei Sangyun’s provocation wasn’t helping at all.

Bei Sangyun hugged his neck tighter.

"...I think I’ll be fine if its you." She muttered weakly.

Snap.

The control that Fei Chuan had been holding together snapped. He let the drug and desire deep within him consume him.

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An hour later, the subordinate arrived. He found the room, entered, and saw the two bosses, who would rather die than coexist, hugging each other on the bed. Totally passed out.

The subordinate: "...."

He was too late. The deed was already been done.

Damn drug. It was so potent that it could even put these two frightening bosses in a single bed.

The boss would surely get mad if he learned that he slept with the woman he hated so much. So this... never happened!

The subordinate hurriedly put clothes on his boss, erased all traces of his boss, and left.

When Fei Chuan woke up, he did not remember a single thing. He thought nothing had happened and that he had been saved by his subordinate in time. The drug was that potent.

And Bei Sangyun, too, thought she had fallen into a scheme, got a strange man to do the deed, and left it at that.

Of course, not before beheading everyone involved in the scheme.