Yu Zexiao was a singer with an incredibly sweet tone. Drunk and now understanding his own heart—at least the desire to possess her body—his emotional voice was like the sweetest wine, instantly stupefying Jian Anning.
He had called her "Assistant Jian," "Miss Jian," and when he was angry, even "Hey" and "Ugly woman," but never had he called her name so sweetly, so tenderly!
Even if she truly disliked him, his soul-stirring voice calling out to her made her heart involuntarily soften.
"Let’s sleep," he said.
Yu Zexiao’s intent was super sleazy. Sleep was not just mere rest, but rather, him sleeping with her! However, at that moment, paired with his innocent smile under the moonlight, it seemed as if he really just wanted to rest!
"Shall we sleep?" His eyes blurred with drunkenness, a smile playing on his lips, he leaned in close to her, yet he didn’t truly press his lips against hers but simply nuzzled her ear and neck like a puppy. His hot breath, tinged with a hint of alcohol, left her feeling somewhat irritated and disturbed. Especially since his hand, wrapped around her waist, was mischievously roaming up and down, and she was forced against the railing, with no choice but to cling to him, with no escape.
But his gaze was too clear, his words too arrogant. Despite the blatant way he took advantage of her, Jian Anning didn’t find Yu Zexiao despicable. She was simply agitated by his burning breath, yet unable to avoid it.
"Yu Zexiao, stop it..." Her attempts to dodge were futile. A man’s strength wasn’t something she could resist. Besides, pressed against the railing by him, she dared not exert too much force to push back. If she weren’t careful and really fell into the sea, she would be done for!
Moreover, as soon as she had spoken, Yu Zexiao’s head tilted, and he heavily collapsed onto her shoulder, falling asleep!
"Yu Zexiao? Yu Zexiao? Yu Zexiao!" Jian Anning was stunned. She never expected that Yu Zexiao would truly fall asleep right then and there!
Since Yu Zexiao was a man, tall and strong, when his entire weight pressed down on Jian Anning, she almost got pushed over, nearly tumbling into the sea with him...
So it turns out that those romance novels where men commit indiscretions after getting drunk are all lies! The reality is that when a man really drinks too much, it’s uncertain if he can even do anything, let alone something bad!
But the problem is... this is the lookout tower! The lookout tower is miles away from the guest rooms! How is she, a woman, supposed to carry a drunk Yu Zexiao all the way back?
And it was the dead of night. Even if people weren’t asleep, she couldn’t just ask someone for help to move him! Not to mention—if someone saw them in this close embrace, she wouldn’t be able to show her face!
"Yu Zexiao, wake up, please wake up," Anning immediately shook his arm. Yu Zexiao lightly snorted through his nose, seemingly a bit uncomfortable, he shifted his position and once again laid on her shoulder, deeply asleep.
Below was the rolling waves of the sea. The wind was blowing—it was a bit cold.