1369. Chapter 1369 Lan Xier Extra (25)
But all his rationality was shattered the moment he put her on the hotel bed.
He also went out to socialize tonight and drank a lot of wine himself. Although he was not drunk yet, he was already a little dizzy.
Lan Xier felt as if her whole body was on fire, as if all the blood had turned into alcohol, swimming and boiling in her veins.
"Hmm... it's so hot..." When she was in a daze, she reached out her hand to rub her temples, and unzipped the first button of her collar irritably.
Tang Yu's face was flushed, and his eyes fell on her slightly open neckline as if taking root. His throat was a little dry: "Xi'er, are you... very hot? Do you want to drink some water?"
Seeing how hot she was, his body also heated up.
"Water... I want to drink water..." When Lan Xi'er heard the word "water", her reaction was obviously not as slow as before. She grabbed Tang Yu's sleeve and murmured, "I want to drink ice water..."
At this moment, she really needed a glass of cold water to cool down her hot body.
"Okay, wait a moment." Tang Yu pulled her hand off his cuff with some difficulty. She took good care of herself, and even though she was almost forty years old, her hands were still as fair and smooth as ever.
Tang Yu looked at the hand in his palm and unconsciously remembered how many times he had held these hands and walked on the sunny campus many, many years ago.
He sighed softly, stood up, poured a glass of ice water and handed it to her lips. While lifting her up, he let her lean on him: "The water is here, drink it!"
Lan Xi'er frowned and took a swig of water from the rim of the cold glass.
Tang Yu slowly tilted the water glass in his hand, but most of the water spilled out from the corners of her red lips, and finally slowly flowed downwards into her slightly open neckline.
Lan Xier's clothes fell apart in an instant, clinging tightly to her body, and the scenery on her chest was looming.
Tang Yu forced his eyes back from the scenery and asked softly: "Do you still want to drink?"
Lan Xi'er had slipped off his body and returned to the bed. She tilted her head and said softly, "No, thank you..."
She felt that she must be dreaming, dreaming back many, many years ago. Otherwise, how could Tang Yu take care of himself so tenderly and talk to him in such a doting tone.
At this moment, she just wanted to have a good sleep. If it is a dream, let her find the feeling that once made her throb in the dream.
Tang Yu pulled the quilt and was about to cover her body, but it stopped at her chest. The peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, and he frowned slightly: She would catch a cold if she slept in soaked clothes like this! What's more, it's still a glass of biting ice water!
Thinking of this, he unconsciously placed his hands on the buttons on her chest, tremblingly undoing the delicate buttons one after another. And Lan Xier's delicate collarbones and exquisite curves were revealed in front of his eyes bit by bit with his movements...
Her chest was rising and falling due to her rapid breathing, which made his Adam's apple roll.
He kept telling himself that he just wanted to help her change her clothes and had absolutely no other thoughts.