She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

in the box.

Nan Shiyu's consciousness was gradually eroded by drunkenness.

Meng Jinche's eyes fell on her, and when she tilted her body and almost fell, he reached out to support her in time.

In order to prevent her from catching cold, Meng Jinche put his coat on her body.

Only after he was sure that she was drunk did he dare to express the deepest feelings in his heart.

"Sister, actually, I had a wish before."

His voice was very low, so low that it dispersed in the air as soon as he came out.

Those black pupils slowly revealed a bit of love and tenderness that they usually didn't dare to show.

"Although it is a wish, I have never had the extravagant hope that this wish can come true."

"But today..."

His voice paused for a second.

In the final note, there is an unknown hint of bitterness.

"From today on, this wish will no longer exist."

After today, she is just his sweetheart and his sister.

The feelings that shouldn't exist should have been let go long ago.

A long time ago, when he first went abroad and realized his feelings, he should have let go.

But at that time, rumors soon spread that her marriage to Jiang Jingyu was cold, and there was always a trace of luck in his heart that would never come true.

It was precisely because of those rumors that he knew he should abandon such wrong feelings, but he never succeeded.

until today.

I heard her say in person today that she likes Jiang Jingyu...

Meng Jinche knew his identity, and he knew even more what Nan Shiyu had been thinking of her all these years.

Since this marriage is no longer a wealthy marriage against her will, and since she has accepted her marriage, he should not and will not destroy it.

If Nan Shiyu never accepted her marriage to Jiang Jingyu, Meng Jinche thought that maybe one day in the future, he would persuade her to divorce and truly live the life she wanted.

But now, she has truly accepted it, and she has fallen in love with Jiang Jingyu, so he will not destroy her hard-won happiness and stable life.

The help she gave him was a kindness he could never repay in this life. How could he...after receiving her kindness, he would be greedy and ask for anything else.

Therefore, it is time to cut off this relationship that should not exist.

"elder sister……"

His voice was low, his eyes were hot and focused for the first and only time, and he slowly came closer to her. With his slightly cool fingers, he carefully hooked her fingertips, trying to steal a little bit of her warmth.

"Sister, from now on, we are just siblings-"

The very light and faint sound of breath quickly dissipated in the air.

As soon as the last note fell, the box door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Meng Jinche turned his head and at the same time retracted his fingers in panic.

At the door, Jiang Jingyu looked inside with a serious look, taking in all Meng Jinche's subconscious actions just now.

Soon, his eyes were fixed on Nan Shiyu.

He walked in step by step, frowning.

"What happened to Zhizhi?"

Meng Jinche pursed his lips slightly, and he heard that his voice was very dry.

"Sister is a little drunk."

Jiang Jingyu came to Nan Shiyu.

Half holding the person in his arms, two seconds later, he leaned over and picked the person up.

He stopped before turning to leave.

He glanced at Meng Jinche next to him, his voice cold and serious.

"She regards you as her younger brother, but you covet her. Meng Jinche, if she knew your thoughts, do you think she would treat you the same way?"

As soon as the sound fell, Jiang Jingyu hugged Nan Shiyu and left.

In the box, Meng Jinche's face gradually turned pale.

***

More than half an hour later, the black Sibel stopped at the door of the 'Sheng Ting' villa.

Jiang Jingyu came to the passenger seat and took the girl, who was drunk but still well-behaved, out of the car.

Butler Chen was already waiting at the door, and Jiang Jingyu carried her all the way upstairs.

I don't know if it was because of the cool breeze blowing in the yard, but Nan Shiyu frowned slightly and opened her eyes just a short while after entering the hall.

Although she was not conscious yet, she subconsciously hugged the man holding her.

She rubbed her cheek against his shoulder, her voice was delicate and soft, and she acted coquettishly unconsciously: "Well... I feel so dizzy..."

Jiang Jingyu glanced at her with lowered eyes.

did not speak.

He kicked open the bedroom door and walked to the bed with her in his arms.

After being put on the bed, Nan Shiyu subconsciously wrapped her arms around him and was unwilling to let go.

Perhaps it was because he ignored her when she was talking to him just now. The drunk Mrs. Jiang slightly squinted her eyes and repeated again:

"very dizzy……"

The anger in Jiang Jingyu's eyes remained.

Just keep suppressing.

When she took the initiative to lean against him again, Jiang Jingyu couldn't bear the rolling emotions in his heart and suddenly grabbed her chin.

Lift her head and look directly into her eyes.

"Nan Shiyu, how confident are you that you would go out drinking with him at night?"

Nan Shiyu blinked, wondering if she understood what he said. Her amber-like eyes seemed to have been washed by water, clear but also wet.

For a moment, she frowned and struggled to avoid his hand.

"pain."

Jiang Jingyu's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously looked at her chin.

There is already an extra fingerprint on the fair porcelain skin.

He let go of his hand, pulled the quilt to cover her, and wanted to leave.

But the person on the bed may have instinctively noticed that he was angry, and subconsciously grabbed him to not let him leave.

Jiang Jingyu glanced at her fingertips that were stubbornly holding his wrist, and softened his tone, but the coldness on his face did not dissipate much.

"release."

Nan Shiyu shook his head randomly.

Persevering with him.

He never hugged her. Nan Shiyu, who was used to being hugged by him, even though she was drunk, felt that something was missing now. She followed the impulse in her heart, took the initiative to follow his arm, jumped forward, and successfully hugged her. around his waist.

"No, hubby... give me a hug."

Jiang Jingyu didn't expect her to act like this.

Instinct was faster than consciousness, and when he reacted, he had already taken the first step to firmly hold her waist and hold her in his arms.

This time, Nan Shiyu, who was drunk, was obviously not as honest or well-behaved as the last time.

She needs someone to accompany her, someone to hold her, and someone to coax her.

When Jiang Jingyu didn't come to hug her, she took the initiative to hug him.

Jiang Jingyu didn't speak or coax her, so she grumbled and scratched at him, tilting her head up, trying to kiss him.

But she was not tall enough. Even if she tried to straighten up, her lips could only reach his chin.

When she came up to him for the third time, Jiang Jingyu couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed her waist hard, holding the dishonest girl in his arms.

"Nan Shiyu, just sleep well and don't bother me again."

She shook her head hard, "Don't..."

When she wanted to come closer again, Jiang Jingyu stared at her for two seconds, clasped the back of her neck, lowered his head to seal her lips, pried her teeth open, and pressed her into his arms for a deep kiss.

When she was out of breath and wanted to push him away, Jiang Jingyu let go of her first, and then quickly peeled off her clothes with his bony palms.

Nan Shiyu seemed to hear a sentence in her daze:

"Since you don't want to sleep, then don't sleep tonight."

She moved her legs, but before she even made a move, she was pressing down.

"Zhizhi, just don't cry."