The Grand Mansion's Shocking Dream III: The Years of Not Being Late, Drunkenly Sleeping in Your Arms 3

  In Su Ye's words, Yan Bojian indeed didn't send her home.

  Looking at the woman with drunken eyes in his arms, he was also deeply confused for a moment. He directly took her back to his resting room, just because she was too drunk to go home, or this was just an excuse of his, just like Su Ye's drunken words, did he actually not want to send her home?

  He placed her on the bed, and Yan Bo stood beside it with his hands resting on the edge, looking down at her. She opened her eyes slightly, and the man's handsome face was reflected in her beautiful pupils, while his deep eyes also found her figure. Su Ye smiled, but her whole body felt soft and boneless, and even her fingers touching his eyebrows were gentle as if they had no bones. He continued to look at her, indulging the girl's awkwardness beneath him.

  The next moment, Su Ye covered his eyes, and he could only hear her soft laughter.

  Helplessly pursing his lips, he reached out and pulled open her hand.

  "When your eyes stare at people, it makes them nervous." Su Ye sat up halfway, and as a result, her cheek was almost one centimeter away from his.

  Nian Baiyan's heart skipped a beat, he reached out to press down her restless body, and said softly: "I'll go get you some water." After that, he got up and was about to leave.

  In an instant, the woman's delicate arm, like a clinging tendril, stretched out from behind him and wrapped around him.

  Nian Baiyan's tall figure stiffened slightly, standing still on the spot. He could have easily pushed her away, as her arms around him weren't very strong and a gentle push would have sent her tumbling onto the bed. But for some reason, he forgot to move, perhaps because she was also pressing her entire body against his back while hugging him.

  He could clearly feel her softness, especially the high chest of Gao Wan, like a mountain that men cannot climb but triggers men's desire to conquer, just separated by a thin layer of clothing, rich in elasticity and dizzying.

  A beauty's waist, a hero's tomb!

  "Where are you going?" was whispered softly from behind.

  Nian Baiyan was a mature man who had gone through great winds and waves, and had long passed the age of impulsiveness. Even if his heart skipped a beat, he could still pull back his rationality and suppress the absurd thoughts that had inadvertently arisen. He turned around, pulled her restless body into his arms, lowered his head and whispered, "You lie quietly in bed and rest, I'll get you some water."

  He still couldn't bear to push her away, perhaps it was just about tonight's night color, her dependence had inexplicably touched his protective desire, even if he had been disgusted with drunken women before, at this moment he couldn't bring himself to do it.

  Or perhaps, from the very beginning, he couldn't help but dislike her, just like that night at the bar, originally a bachelor party for him with his friends, unexpectedly saw her dancing on the dance floor, drunk and silly, attracting the attention of many men, including his friends.

  They were originally just two unrelated people, each getting drunk on their own. But when she stumbled out of the dance floor and fell into his arms, his heart skipped a beat, he wrapped his arms around her and paid for her, everyone thought they knew each other including her friends, because she was tightly wrapped around his neck, with an enchanting glow in the corner of her eyes.

  He wasn't the kind of person who interfered in other people's business, but that night he made an exception and intervened in hers. He took her to a hotel room his friends had booked for him, and as he looked at her lying on the bed with a drunken expression, he couldn't help but laugh silently. That night she was quiet like a cat, a cat that had retracted its claws and had no intention of attacking, soft to the extreme, and in that moment, looking at her, his irritable mood suddenly improved. Ye Bai was puzzled.

  So she quietly slept for a night by his side, and he also silently lay down beside this unfamiliar her.

  But tonight's drunken Su Ye was not as gentle as that night, and was unusually disobedient.

  "Water?" Su Ye smiled softly, her entire body leaning against his embrace, "I want to drink wine..."

  Nian Baiyan was a bit overwhelmed by her, his large hands slightly tightening, controlling her continued rubbing in his arms, saying in a low voice, "You've had enough to drink tonight."

  "Really? If I'm really drunk, how can I still know who you are?" Her drunken state was tinged with a seductive meaning, and she simply leaned her head gently against his chest, laughing, "Brother-in-law, your heartbeat is so fast, it's hurting my ears."

  This was the first time she had actively called out to her brother-in-law, but it sounded so sinister. Yan Baiyan had never served a drunk woman before, not even Ye Yu, he just handed her over to the Ye family's people to deal with, and facing Su Ye, he felt helpless at the same time and couldn't help but laugh, but seeing that she was intentionally getting close to him, he could only drop a low warning in her ear, "Ye Ye."

  "The name sounds great coming from your mouth, even though I don't like it..." She was like a winding snake, he couldn't control her at all, or perhaps he had loosened his grip to give her an opportunity, and she wrapped herself around his neck again. Her fragrant lips gradually covered his sensitive Adam's apple, his breath surrounded her entire body.

  He could also feel the softness coming from her lips.

  At this moment, it's unclear who deceived whom.

  "That night... how did it feel when you held me? Is it like this now?" Suye's body also climbed onto his lap, her other hand tracing the contours of the man's chest through his shirt, the intricate muscles and solid bones beneath her fingertips igniting her heart, emboldening her, her soft palm slowly moving downwards.

  Nian Baiyan's back was slightly stiff, his thin lips tightly pursed, and the gaze he directed at her was a deep, rich color that seemed to be dyed with ink. Su Ye looked up at him, their breathing intertwining, her smile growing more and more seductive, while his falling breath grew hotter and hotter, until, when Su Ye boldly placed her hand on his crotch, he suddenly came back to himself, furrowed his brow, and pushed her away.

  "What nonsense!" The low voice seemed to be tinged with annoyance.

  "Haha......" Su Ye collapsed onto the bed, laughing happily in her drunken state, as if she had finally broken through his calm and collected demeanor. She slightly propped herself up, her fish-tail skirt loosening slightly, and her chest was even more prominently displayed, dazzling to behold. Gently biting her lip, she gazed at Bo Yan's face, which had sunk into a deep stare, and said in a coquettish tone, "Brother-in-law, you're so big......"

  Nian Baiyan pressed his chest and bit his teeth, turning around to leave.

  "I'm thirsty..." Behind her back, she changed into a pitiful and weak voice.

  He stopped in his tracks and turned around to stare at her.

  "Brother-in-law, I'm thirsty..." The two words "brother-in-law" coming out of her mouth again were different from the previous confusion, but instead filled with a pitiful softness and helplessness, along with her eyes, like an innocent deer in the forest, innocent and simple.

  Nian Baiyan couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy again, and let out a soft sigh. "Wait quietly."

  Pure leaves and lips stained with smiles.

  The resting room in the general manager's office is where Yan Baiyan often stays, apart from his siheyuan home. This is because of his busy schedule and sometimes he works late into the night and doesn't want to drive through the darkness to go home, so he just stays overnight in the resting room. Therefore, this resting room has many daily necessities placed inside, including clothes for him to change into.

  Because of Su Ye's intoxication, Nian Boyan didn't have time to change out of his suit and trousers, his mind only thinking about coaxing the drunken woman to sleep before tidying himself up. When he entered the bedroom with a cup of chilled white wine, he found that Su Ye was already quietly lying on the bed, her beautiful fishtail dress outlining her figure even more elegantly, and due to the height at which she lay, the stars in the night sky behind her were almost visible, like Sleeping Beauty deeply embedded within the night.

  Nian Baiyan pressed the remote control, and the curtains automatically fell, blocking out the faint light outside, leaving only the warm yellow glow of the room, delicately outlining her face. He walked closer, sat down at the head of the bed, reached out his hand, gently touched her face, and softly called out, "Ye Ye."

  Her eyelids moved slightly, and she opened her eyes a little.

  "The water has arrived."

  "Thank you." Su Ye was about to sit up, but struggled a bit. Nian Boyan saw her situation and stretched out his hand to help her up. She took the cup and leaned into his arms.

  Nian Baiyan didn't push her away, whether it was because he was worried that the water would spill or for some other reason. Anyway, he let her drink from his chest. Su Ye leaned against him and when she had drunk half of it, she raised her head and smiled foolishly at him. This smile spread like spring breeze across his eyes and quickly covered up the solid ground in his heart.

  However, she just smiled sweetly at him and soon lowered her head to drink water. Yan Bo's gaze fell on her gentle neck, and he suddenly thought of a poem: The most is that one low head's gentleness, like a lotus flower that cannot bear the cool breeze's shyness.

  Su Ye Xǔ was really drunk, she finished the whole cup of water, didn't immediately hand the cup to him, nor did she obediently lie back on the bed, instead she raised her head again and looked at him with a smile that had a hint of seduction, "Do you want to drink some water?"

  Nian Baiyan thought she was just drunk talking, and silently took the cup from her hand to put it on the bedside table. Unexpectedly, she clutched the cup tightly, her lips close to his, and softly said, "If you're thirsty, I'll give you water."

  He didn't understand, but when he lowered his head to look at her, he clearly sensed her fragrance. She and he gazed quietly at each other, their tightly pressed chests murmuring to each other, unable to distinguish whose heartbeat was accelerating, perhaps it was his, or perhaps it was Su Ye's own, although she was drunk, her heart felt like it was about to burst, and she also felt thirsty under Yan Bo's unblinking gaze.

  His thin lips were slightly pursed, and the lower lip formed a perfect arc with the chin of his newly grown beard. Suddenly, she wanted to feel its shape and temperature, so she raised her head and boldly pressed her red lips on top.

  Perhaps her lips were too hot, the man's lips were a bit cool, and when their lips touched, her heart was like jumping out of her chest, her brain buzzing with noise, she had no heartbeat, but at this moment, she could feel the man's body stiffen for a moment.

  She actually took the initiative to kiss his lips.

  Nian Baiyan didn't expect her to be so bold, and when she covered his lips with hers, he was motionless at first. However, the softness of the woman's lips and the fragrance soon stimulated his brain, and although his tall body remained stiff, as the woman in his arms stretched out her small tongue to tentatively draw a line along his lip corners, his hands involuntarily wrapped around her slender waist, feeling the soft skin under her skirt. The next moment, he turned from being passive to taking the lead, and the force of his thin lips pressing against her red lips began to intensify.