Watching him continue to nuzzle against her neck, his hot breath spilling over her collarbone, she just felt her ears burn.

It was as if something was rising from a deep point within her, slithering up bit by bit, making her whole body tingle wherever it went, spreading a scorching heat.

In the end, she really couldn’t sit still any longer. Ruan Yiyi turned her gaze over, picked up her glass, and took another big gulp of wine. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The next second, she said to those people, "My brother isn’t feeling well and has had too much to drink. I’m taking him away now."

Speaking, she directly lifted him up, wrapped her arm around his waist, letting the weight of his body press down on her.

As she was about to leave, someone from Jiang Cheng immediately followed and asked:

"Miss Ruan, where to? The boss instructed me to take you."

Where to.

These three words suddenly stumped her.

After all, she had only just thought about getting him out of here, without deciding where to take him.

However, looking at the person still waiting for her answer, Ruan Yiyi lost her patience first. She waved her hand: "Forget it, I’ll drive myself, you don’t need to bother."

Oddly, she didn’t want anyone to know her whereabouts.

Especially not while taking him along.

...

A McLaren sped down the road, in the deep night, with stars scattered in the sky.

The boy in the passenger seat had his head slightly tilted, in a deep slumber.

She knew, if she did the right thing, tonight she shouldn’t leave him with herself, she should send him to Wen Xian instead.

But she also understood that if Wen Xian found out she had gotten her brother drunk, she’d surely misunderstand something.

Then even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn’t wash it away.

So eventually, the car stopped at the entrance of a seven-star hotel.

Whenever she stayed in Beijing, she always stayed in a hotel suite.

As soon as the car stopped, a young valet boy came over to the door.

Ruan Yiyi rolled down the window and asked the person outside to wait for a moment.

Then she unbuckled her seatbelt, leaned towards his direction, and started rummaging through his pockets.

"Where did this kid put his ID..."

She couldn’t help but mutter, searching everywhere, her slender, fair hands groping from the jacket above to the pants pockets below.

Her hand slipped inside.

It’s important to know that without an ID, the hotel wouldn’t let him stay, unless—

He stayed with her.

But that’s absolutely impossible.

Finding him a room to let him rest is already going above and beyond.

Only, did he bring his ID or not...?

Her hand fumbled around in his pocket, continually rummaging, yet she didn’t know what she touched, only hearing him let out a muffled groan.

She froze for a moment, slowly lifting her gaze to look at him.

She saw the drowsy boy gradually opening his hazy eyes.

He looked at her.

His brow was clean and delicate.

But at this moment, his brow slightly furrowed, his expression... indescribable.

Then he slowly lowered his head, watching her action.

Watching her hand reach into his pocket and grab...

Ruan Yiyi: "..."

?

Wait a minute, what changed.

When Wen Yu lifted his head again, his already woozy eyes were filled with too much.

"You..."

His pale pink lips moved slightly, then he discomfortedly turned his head away, closing his eyes.

But the reaction from somewhere became even more intense.

And at this moment, no matter what, Ruan Yiyi finally reacted, hastily releasing her hand.

As if she’d been scalded.