Deng Shentong took the bus back home alone.

He sat quietly in the flower garden for a while, but his mood still could not calm down, so he got up and went to the guest room.

Deng Shentong looked at Zhang Yi's closed door. He took a deep breath and felt that he should say something.

After all, Zhu Yunque is an outsider, and he shouldn't scold his good friend like that for an outsider.

He didn't really regard Zhang Yi as a subordinate. In fact, no matter in the past life or this life, their relationship has always been good.

After hesitating for a while, he reached out and knocked gently on the door:

"Zhang Yi, are you asleep?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground in the room. After a moment of silence, Zhang Yi's voice rang out:

“…Don’t come in!”

His tone sounded like he was forcibly suppressing something, and it sounded somewhat painful.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Let me take a look first, then I'll call a doctor."

With a hint of guilt towards Zhang Yi, Deng Shentong rushed into the room anxiously.

"Boom!"

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw a dark shadow rushing towards him! Deng Shentong felt dizzy, and when he came to his senses, he was pinned to the carpet.

The man's sturdy body made it hard for him to breathe. His heavy breathing, accompanied by the hot air smelling of alcohol, sprayed on his neck without any hesitation, making him feel a little itchy.

Deng Shentong subconsciously put his hand on Zhang Yi's chest, but felt sweat, and his body temperature was frighteningly high.

Zhang Yi's face was abnormally flushed, and he looked at him fiercely. As he gasped, his muscular chest, wet with sweat, rose and fell, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of hormones.

"...When will you touch me?"

Zhang Yi almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Deng Shentong then noticed that Zhang Yi was only wearing a bathrobe. He quickly let go of his hand and said, "Sorry, you suddenly pressed on me and I..."

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously. He felt like he was being roasted on a raging fire. The coldness of Deng Shentong's fingers was like poison to him. The brief contact not only did not bring him relief, but made him even more eager.

A drop of cold water fell on Deng Shentong's face, and only then did he notice Zhang Yi's wet hair, as if he had just taken a shower.

But why do we need to take cold showers in this cold winter?

Suddenly, Deng Shentong felt something hot pressing against his legs. Just as he could not help but frown and look, Zhang Yi suddenly let go of him and climbed up.

His eyes subconsciously focused on Zhang Yi's body. Through the thin bathrobe, a rather spectacular small tent was erected there.

As a man, he quickly understood what had happened. Deng Shentong's head was buzzing and he didn't even have time to feel ashamed.

"Get out... stop looking."

Zhang Yi turned around, his voice a little hoarse from holding back too much, as if he would explode in the next second.

Deng Shentong jumped up from the ground in an instant like a frightened rabbit, rushed out of the room and closed the door.

"I'm sorry, y-you go on!"

After leaving the room, he leaned against the door somewhat exhausted, covering his burning cheeks, his heart beating as violently as a drum.

He even felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat and breathing became extremely difficult.

how so!

Just across the door, Zhang Yi’s condition was not much better.

As soon as Deng Shentong left, he could no longer hold on and sat down.

Zhang Yi slowly fell onto the carpet, one hand tightly grasping the fluff on it, with such force that veins bulged.

He greedily sniffed the cool floral scent lingering on the carpet, as if this could relieve the extreme heat and torment in his body and mind.

After a suppressed growl like a wild beast, he walked into the bathroom and drowned in the dripping cold water.

Both of them are destined to have a sleepless night tonight.

……

The next day, Deng Shentong came to the restaurant with dark circles under his eyes. Seeing Zhang Yi already sitting down to eat breakfast, he awkwardly avoided his gaze and walked to the farthest end to sit down.

I broke into the room when my friend was taking care of my brother. What should I do if I have to meet him the next day? Waiting online, very urgent!

The maid came over and brought Deng Shentong a steaming breakfast.

Zhang Yi looked up at him and said with a smile: "Why are you hiding from me? I don't blame you."

Deng Shentong didn't say anything. He lowered his head and picked at the fried eggs on the plate, wishing he could use the illusion of nothingness to hide himself immediately.

Apologizing now would only make it more embarrassing for both of us, so it would be better to pretend nothing happened and let the matter go.

After finishing his meal in a state of anxiety, Deng Shentong returned to his room. At this time, he received a message on his mobile phone:

It was from Zhu Yunque, who she had just added yesterday. She asked Deng Shentong, "Mr. Zhang, was okay yesterday?"

Deng Shentong wondered why she asked this. Did she think that he had punished Zhang Yi because of her yesterday?

So he replied: "It's okay. I didn't make it too difficult for him, don't worry."

Zhu Yunque kept showing that he was typing, and after a long while he sent a message: "That's good."

At this time, Zhu Yunque was huddled in her bedroom. Her hair was disheveled and her face was haggard from the night before she heaved a sigh of relief when she received Deng Shentong's reply.

It seems that Zhang Yi didn't tell him.

Zhu Yunque subconsciously grabbed his arm, thinking hopefully.

If Zhang Yi told Deng Shentong last night that there was something wrong with the wine, her innocence would be completely ruined after a doctor's check-up.

But Zhang Yi had been at odds with her from the beginning, so why would he help her hide it?

Could it be that he has other intentions and wants to find something to hold against her to threaten her?

That's right, she is Zhu Zheng's niece. Whether asking for money or beauty, it is something that a lowly outsider like Zhang Yi would love to have.

Zhu Yunque clenched his fists.

She had destroyed all the drugs and wine bottles and glasses yesterday. Now, as long as the effect of the drugs wore off, in the absence of physical evidence, even if Zhang Yi brought up this matter later, she could still insist that it was slander.

After all, no one would believe that the noble Miss Zhu would do something like putting drugs in wine to seduce men.

When Zhu Yunque thought of this, he finally felt relieved.

However, she will not go to see Deng Shentong again in the near future, so as to prevent Zhang Yi from remembering this matter and causing trouble.

It’s all Zhang Yi’s fault!

This man actually ruined her good deeds time and time again. If it weren't for him, she would have got Deng Shentong by now, and would have been engaged as a matter of course.

Zhu Yunque gnashed his teeth and said angrily: "Zhang Yi! I will make you pay the price!"

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