C164 Gentle and Considerate

"Really?" Soong Yaoyao looked up, her gloomy eyes full of doubt.

She glanced at the porcelain bowl in her hand, held her face, and kissed her cherry-like lips that were slightly white.

Carefully stroking it, Soong Yaoyao somewhat wanted to push it away but in the end, her own weight pressed down and she was instantly unable to move.

Mu Yiyang kissed a bit fiercely, as if he was really venting his emotions. Occasionally, it was gentle but also not.

He reached out and untied her clothes. Soong Yaoyao woke up and held his hand.

"Um, my head was injured during the day and I am still a little dizzy now. Can you not be like this?" With a slightly begging light, she said weakly.

Not to mention that she was injured, she really wasn't in the mood to do those things with him.

Mu Yiyang propped up his body and his gaze fell heavily on her small face. The way down was her slender and fair neck, which was very beautiful.

The pulsating carotid artery seemed to welcome him to taste delicious food.

Mu Yiyang's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, making it hard for others to see what he was thinking at the moment.

"I won't touch you. I'll just stay here for a while." He bent over and pressed down almost all the weight. Soong Yaoyao's chest hurt from the pressure, but she still agreed in the end.

Mu Yiyang indeed did what he said. He hugged her and did nothing. Later, Soong Yaoyao was so tired that she could not take it anymore. Mu Yiyang carried her upstairs to sleep.

"The wound can't be stained with water, so I won't take a shower tonight. Be good." Mu Yiyang put her on the bed and covered her with the blanket. His palm landed on her forehead, and his eyes were gentle.

"Yes." Soong Yaoyao nodded her head in a daze and agreed.

Mu Yiyang watched her turn off the lights and leave the room quietly after she fell asleep. He closed the door on the way.

After tidying up the mess downstairs, Mu Yiyang did not feel sleepy.

He took the wine to the study room and sat alone on the dimly lit sofa. He drank while looking at the photo in his hand.

The smiling woman in the photo had disappeared for so many years and suddenly appeared again. No one would understand such a complicated feeling.

She was the person he truly loved. As for why she left, he suddenly did not want to pursue it.

If she really came back alive, how could the rest be important?

It was just that from the day he and she evaporated, their relationship would never return to the past.

Especially when Soong Yaoyao accidentally entered her own world, it was even more impossible.

However, there were so many regrets in her heart as if she would never be able to make up for it in her entire life. Her relationship with her had been blank for so many years.

Because a message from her seemed to explode at any moment.

That kind of relationship was actually already a taboo. He and Soong Yaoyao were husband and wife. If he had any relationship with her now, it would be a mistake that would not be forgiven.

Even more so, it should not be.

He pressed the photo on the coffee table and closed his eyes to calm himself down. He should not miss that woman. It should not be. Even if he came back, so what? Once he missed a lot of things, he would never be able to return to the past.

He and she were like this. It was good to treat Yaoyao well now. If he did too much, it would seem like he wanted to cover it up.

Soong Yaoyao slept until the middle of the night and was woken up by her thirst. When she opened her eyes, she could not feel the warmth around her. The room was pitch black. Her heart suddenly shrank and she felt some inexplicable fear.

She lit the lights in the room and got up from the bed. She forgot about the injury on her leg and took a few steps forward. In the end, she almost fell to the ground from the pain.

She held onto the bed and finally managed to stand up.

When he saw that he was sleeping alone on the bed and looked at the time on the wall, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

He hasn't slept yet? Was it because he was too busy with work, or did he not want to sleep on the same bed as her?

He limped out of the room and steadily looked in the direction of the study. Step by step, he walked towards that direction.

She walked slowly. Because of the pain in her legs, and also because she was nervous, this kind of premarital anxiety had never happened before.

Even when she hastily got married with Mu Yiyang, she had never been so nervous. Because she had seen his picture of ex-girlfriend, before the wedding, she began to let her imagination run wild.

She wondered if it was because ex-girlfriend, who had disappeared for so long, suddenly had news, and then he began to reject marriage with her.

The door of the study was not cumbersome. He gently pushed open the door and opened it.

The usually bright study was now only lit with a small lamp, and it was quite far from Mu Yiyang's position.

So Soong Yaoyao, who was at the door, could not see clearly whether Mu Yiyang was sleeping or something.

She only saw a huge creature lying motionlessly on the sofa.

She lifted her foot and slowly walked over. The pungent smell of alcohol in the air drilled into her respiratory system. Soong Yaoyao almost wanted to throw up when she smelled it.

She thought about how strong the alcohol he drank was.

"Yiyang." Soong Yaoyao called his name and slowly walked over. She slightly bent down to look at his drunk face.

Mu Yiyang heard someone call for her to open her eyes. When he saw her eyes, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Rou..." she called softly.

Soong Yaoyao felt that she had been fiercely slapped on the face. Her face was burning.

Her eyes widened in disbelief. A lot of tears suddenly gathered in her eyes and she could not release them.

What did he call her just now? Rou? That woman's name?

Even her name was so pleasant to the ears. Soong Yaoyao no longer had the courage to stand there.

Her heart ached. It was as if her heart had split open. Why did he treat her as the woman he loved because she was drunk?

Was she that similar?

"Rou, where are you going?" The big hand grabbed her wrist and asked her in a low voice.

The tears in Soong Yaoyao's eyes that could not be released could no longer be held and fell down along her face.

In the next second, he pulled her into a warm embrace. His head full of Alcohol Alcohol leaned over and wanted to kiss her.

Soong Yaoyao hurriedly avoided his kiss and unconsciously saw the picture on the coffee table. Her heart shook violently.

The person in the photo had a smile like a flower. It was none other than the photo she saw in the room the other day.

She missed it so much? She missed herself so much that she thought of others as her.

She couldn't hold back the soreness in her heart. She started to cry uncontrollably.

Mu Yiyang gently lifted her chin, his eyes glazed over with drunkenness. "Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

Soong Yaoyao angrily stared at his face. "I am not Rou. I am Soong Yaoyao. Soong Yaoyao!"

She repeated her name over and over again. She felt that she had gone crazy. Did she want to lose her happy life now?

She actually contradicted him like this.

"Rou..." He still stubbornly shouted.

Lowering her head and wanting to kiss her, Soong Yaoyao's heart was in great pain. She forcefully pushed him away and got up to run out of the study room. She did not care about the torn wound on her knee.

No matter how painful it was, it could not be compared to the pain in her heart.

Mu Yiyang looked at the glaring light at the door. He had woken up quite a bit from the drunkenness. Just now, he thought of her as Rou.

The scene of him calling Rou over and over again flashed through his mind as if a pot had exploded in his head.

He got up and stumbled as he chased after her.

When Soong Yaoyao returned to the room, before she could close the door, Mu Yiyang had already caught up to her. He saw Soong Yaoyao fall to the ground because of the pain in her leg.

Mu Yiyang's heart suddenly hurt. He walked over to help her up, "Yaoyao, I'm sorry. I was drunk just now."

"Now you are awake. Who am I?"

"Yaoyao, it's all in the past. These few days, I have been feeling uneasy and always think of her. It's not what you think." He wanted to say that she was coming back.

But he did not say it out loud. He was afraid that this would hurt her even more.

Soong Yaoyao felt uncomfortable and wronged. Why was her husband thinking about other women?

"If I was drunk and shouted Nangong Xu's name at you, or even went to eat grass, what would you do... Wu... " Soong Yaoyao was so emotional that she sobbed and did not finish.

Mu Yiyang took a step forward and wrapped his arm around her shoulder and fiercely kissed her unforgiving mouth. He did not want to listen to those words.

Soong Yaoyao grabbed his clothes and struggled with all her might, wanting to drag him out of his overbearing and fierce kiss.

Mu Yiyang kissed so hard that it seemed as if he wanted to eat her. The more Soong Yaoyao wanted to struggle, the harder it was to break free from his iron shackles.

No matter how hard she hit him, he was unwilling to let go. He did not do it on purpose. He really did not do it on purpose.

"I am Soong Yaoyao, not your Rou!" Soong Yaoyao pushed him away and breathed heavily. She wanted to escape.

But her legs hurt too much. Her legs went weak and her whole body fell backward. She lost her balance.

Mu Yiyang quickly caught her and held her in his arms. He drank some wine and could not walk very steadily. Soong Yaoyao struggled endlessly.

Mu Yiyang pressed her on the bed and did not allow her to struggle anymore.

Her scarlet eyes were filled with guilt and discomfort towards her. "Yaoyao, we are already married. Even if she is in front of me, our relationship will not change at all. Can you calm down a little?"

Soong Yaoyao looked at his sincerity in apologizing to her. Her tears were like a broken dam. They flowed out like a waterfall. He had never bullied her like this before. So she found it hard to accept. Knowing that he had another woman in his heart, she felt as if the sky was about to collapse.

"Yaoyao, we have already gotten the certificate. There will be a wedding in a few days. No matter what happened between us, it is already in the past. Nothing you are worried about will happen." Mu Yiyang felt his heart ache.

His actions just now were unintentional harm to Soong Yaoyao. It was still in such an excessively direct way.

"Don't cry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have thought about her. Just treat it as if I've been mentally ill for the past few days." Mu Yiyang tried to coax her.

He didn't want to see her cry. He felt uncomfortable as she cried like this.

Soong Yaoyao looked at him and gradually stopped crying. "You won't lie to me, right?"

Mu Yiyang's large hand gently caressed her long hair. "How could I? How could I lie to you?"

It was not that he did not know Soong Yaoyao's weakness. If she was seriously injured, he did not know what the consequences would be.

He also did not want to see that kind of outcome.

Soong Yaoyao gradually calmed down under his gentle comforting. Mu Yiyang gently wiped away her tears.

"Alright, be good. Why did you wake up at this time of sleep?" After being teased by her like this, he could not get drunk anymore.