Chapter 47.2: Moonlight

Apart from Zhang Ziyi, Xin Zechuan, and Tang Zheng, no one else here knew that their relationship had grown by leaps and bounds. They just thought it was the same as before, Yan Xingzhi was just very caring for the little girl who lived in his house.

Yan Xingzhi smiled lightly at them, turned around and reminded Cen Ning not to drink, then got up and walked over.

Cen Ning didn’t hear what he said clearly, just thinking, his hand finally let her go.

A few people chatted and drank around the low table, and a friend put his hand on Yan Xingzhi’s shoulders: “Brother Yan, I heard from Tang Zheng that you were injured before, is it serious? If it is, I won’t let you drink this wine.”

Yan Xingzhi glanced at him, and joked: “If you think it was serious, would I dare to come over and drink your wine?”

“Hahaha, I feel relieved when you say that, come, come, cheers.”

“Hey wait.” Meng Peiyan suddenly stopped them from the side, she looked at Yan Xingzhi, “Are you injured?”

Yan Xingzhi replied in a not too shallow and careless tone: “It’s not a big problem.”

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“Mbyv osd’v osaj. Rv’p clvvla dsv vs eakdj ewakdt vbl alnshlau rlakse.” Yldt Vlkuyd qasodle.

Flhlayz qakldep dlyacu tzydnle yv lynb svbla, sdl sq vblx pxkzle yde nsxxldvle, “Tlu, swa ckt pvya pvkzz nyalp ycswv Jasvbla Zyd yp yzoyup.”

Yldt Vlkuyd pxkzle yde tzyale yv vbl xyd: “Rq usw tlv bwav, R okzz yzps nyal ycswv usw.”

“R esd’v clzklhl kv! Zsw sdzu byhl Jasvbla Zyd kd uswa lulp!”

“Tybyby vbyv’p kv.”

Yldt Vlkuyd pxkzle lxcyaayppkdtzu, cwv obld bla lulp xlv okvb Zyd Dkdtgbk’p nyzx yde lhld kdekqqlaldv lulp, vbl zkvvzl fsu kd bla lulp pzsozu qyele yoyu.

“Jasvbla Zyd, nyd usw eakdj kv sa dsv?” ypjle vbl qaklde.

Zyd Dkdtgbk rknjle wr vbl okdl tzypp, tyhl nblla, yde eaydj kv kd sdl twzr: “Ebyv es usw vbkdj?”

“Come on, come on! Fill it!”

After drinking for three rounds, everyone got drunk.

Later, when the party was about to end, Cen Ning still didn’t see any trace of Yan Xingzhi. She got up and walked out of the room to look for him, but at this moment, a message popped up on her phone.

【Come out】

Cen Ning stopped, and replied to him: 【Where are you? 】

[Standing in the wind downstairs, getting a breather.]

Cen Ning put away her phone, walked forward along the corridor, and then went down the stairs.

Their original private room was on the second floor, but the first floor here was much quieter than the extravagance and prosperity of the second floor. Cen Ning looked down the stairs, and finally saw Yan Xingzhi standing on the long balcony on the first floor that was open to the river.

It was winter, he wore a black coat, and his slender figure seemed to blend into the night.

Cen Ning stepped forward and tugged at the corner of his clothes: “Why are you here alone?”

Yan Xingzhi looked back, his usually clear eyes rarely muddled drunk. He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, rubbing his chin on her ear, “Waiting for you.”

With her back turned to him, Cen Ning leaned on his body, “I thought you were gone…”

“Where can I go, you’re scared that I’ll leave you and go home first?”

Cen Ning: “No, and it doesn’t matter if you go home first, I can go back by myself.”

After speaking, she felt the hands around her waist tighten.

Cen Ning: “Then how about…I’ll take Xin Zechuan’s car home?”

Yan Xingzhi gave her a side-eyed glance, and laughed lightly.

However he was not in the mood to continue talking, his arms were soft and warm, and at the tip of his nose was lingering with the faint fragrance of her body. For a moment, he wanted to touch her forbidden place.

Cen Ning originally thought it was just a hug, but her cheek was caressed lightly. The touch then moved gently but willfully. The scorching breath passed over her neck and ears, causing ripples in her heart.

Cen Ning trembled slightly, and looked back at him: “Xingzhi Gege…”

“Mhm?”

“Don’t be so roguish here…”

Yan Xingzhi paused: “Is there anyone here?”

Cen Ning’s eyes shifted… temporarily… not.

Yan Xingzhi didn’t care, his eyes deepened slightly, he reached out to hold her cheek, kissed her lips as she she turned her head, and then pried her teeth open.

Cen Ning snorted, opened her mouth because of the pain, and he took the opportunity to break into her zone.

Yan Xingzhi was not gentle tonight.

Cen Ning thought it must have something to do with the alcohol. She smelled the wine on his breath and saw the intoxication in his eyes.

Kissing, he seemed dissatisfied with this angle, so he turned her around and pressed her against the balcony railing to continue kissing.

Cen Ning’s whole body was like a steamed shrimp, she was forced to bend back, enduring some rough attacks from him.

In the open air, with the whistling wind, it should be a bit chilly, but Cen Ning felt that she was about to be scalded to death by the heat. She stood on tiptoe, holding onto Yan Xingzhi’s shoulders with some difficulty.

For a moment, it seemed that she had forgotten everything, she only knew that the tip of her tongue was being sucked wantonly between her lips and teeth. All she knew was that the person in front of her was her most beloved person…