100 Days with the Contract Lover - Chapter 126
The aftermath of several rounds of “Depth Bombs” was severe the next morning. A splitting headache and a body devoid of strength.
But more explosive than the “Depth Bombs” was the sight of Nangong Yao lying beside her when she opened her eyes. Even in sleep, he exuded a masculine allure, his profile like a Greek sculpture, perfect from every angle.
To Yu Nuanxin, it wasn’t “stunning,” but rather terrifying.
Her eyes widened in shock, darting around in disbelief.
What on earth was going on? Why was Nangong Yao in bed with her?
She needed time to process this mind-boggling reality.
Last night, she was drinking with Wu Lian. If she were to wake up, shouldn’t it be in his bed?
Had he followed her again, perhaps even fought with Wu Lian?
Was he going to confront her about it now?
To avoid any life-threatening situations and to steer clear of awkwardness, she inched backward like a worm, cautiously reaching for her slippers with her foot. Suddenly, he pulled her back onto the bed, wrapping his arm around her.
She found herself face-to-face with his cold, calculating expression. “Where do you think you’re going?”
“I…” She was speechless. The sensation of skin against skin made her realize she was only in her underwear, and he was down to just a pair of shorts.
Triangle ones!
What was happening? It looked so ambiguous, so suspicious!
She was too frightened to speak coherently, “You… I… We…”
Nangong Yao saw through her thoughts instantly, questioning her. “Don’t you remember what happened last night?”
“W-What?”
“Given the situation, what do you think happened?” His usual icy demeanor was replaced by a mischievous smile as he deliberately brushed against her hair, savoring its scent, his breath hot and lingering. “Hmm? What do you think…”
“Could you… could you move away from me… hey…” She tried to push him away, her anxiety making it hard to breathe. What was he trying to do?
“Don’t you remember what happened last night?”
“I was drunk, I forgot!”
“Really? Should I help you review?” He asked with a suggestive tone, his body moving like a swift wolf, pinning her beneath him. Skin pressed against skin, sparks flying, heat radiating, burning Yu Nuanxin’s body and her heart.
Air, where was the air? She was about to combust from the heat.
Seeing her like a startled deer, Nangong Yao grew even more wicked, his star-like eyes fixed on her flushed cheeks, his handsome face inching closer. “Do you really… not remember? Or are you pretending not to remember, playing innocent?”
His slender fingers traced along her brow, eyes, cheeks, and down to her soft lips, caressing and outlining them.
Yu Nuanxin’s heart thundered, her mind completely short-circuited, staring at him in a daze.
Nangong Yao initially just wanted to tease her, but her startled expression and soft, helpless voice stirred something within him. A surge of desire rose sharply, his throat dry and itchy, and a hollow sensation in his abdomen. Driven by instinct, he kissed her lips.
His slightly cool lips pressed firmly against hers, coaxing her to open for him. His moist, warm tongue slipped inside, savoring her small tongue.
“Mmm…” Yu Nuanxin found it hard to endure such stimulation, her body arching involuntarily. A faint blush seeped through her skin, making her look like a boiled shrimp, languid yet alluring. It made Nangong Yao want to devour her whole. If this continued, he feared he might lose control and consume her entirely. Panting, he stopped, “Remember now?”
Yu Nuanxin was dazed by the kiss, staring at him blankly, as if she couldn’t understand what he was saying.
Nangong Yao’s electrifying hand slid down, wandering to her chest, gently kneading. “How about now?” His tone was roguish and playful, yet irresistibly seductive.
The stimulation jolted Yu Nuanxin awake, and she struggled, flailing her arms and legs. “What are you doing? Let go of me… you…”
In her panic, she couldn’t think of an insult, but he calmly filled in, “Beast? Bastard? Pervert?” He wasn’t angry at all; in fact, he seemed to be in an unusually good mood.
“You called me those dozens of times last night, but… it was when you were begging for me…” He lifted a lock of her hair, bringing it to his nose to sniff, his gaze teasing and provocative. “Last night, you were really passionate… so passionate that I could hardly handle it…”
Yu Nuanxin’s face turned crimson, a mix of shame and anger. “You’re lying! I couldn’t possibly do such a thing.”
“A woman’s desire, once unleashed, can be more terrifying than a man’s, especially someone like you. Haven’t you heard the saying? ‘There are only exhausted oxen, no ruined fields.'”
“What are you talking about? I don’t understand! Anyway, no means no!” She was firm in her denial, though her heart was filled with uncertainty.
Last night, she had been so drunk she couldn’t remember anything.
Logically, even though she wasn’t a virgin, with only that one experience, it should have hurt. How could she feel nothing at all? Moreover, with his personality, if he knew she wasn’t a virgin, he would have been furious, likely throwing her off the bed with a slap.
Or did he assume she was a promiscuous woman, so it wasn’t surprising she wasn’t a virgin?
After all, he was always so serious, not the type to joke about such things.
Yu Nuanxin was confused…
Nangong Yao was quite satisfied to ‘admire’ her shocked expression. Not wanting to tease her further, he lazily released her hand, giving a mysterious smile, deliberately leading her thoughts astray. “If you can’t remember, just think hard about it…” He got up, “I’m going to take a shower. Care to join me?”