The chill wind blew against me, and I shivered slightly. Lu Yanchen finally let me go.
His fingers brushed the wine on the corner of my lips. He held me close, shielding me from the wind. His voice was hoarse as he asked, "Is it good?"
I blinked, my mind completely devoid of thought. All I could see was his lips moving.
Then I sneezed. Lu Yanchen rubbed my face. "Let's go back."
At the word "go back," I instinctively stood up to leave, my body wobbling so much I couldn't even walk in a straight line.
My toe caught the parasol, and I fell hard to the ground.
The pain didn't hit me, and I fell into someone's arms.
Then the man bent down and lifted me up, his voice doting, "Little fool, don't fall."
Behind me, Shen Ji looked a little worried: "Sir..."
"It's okay. There's no one else here."
Lu Yanchen strode towards the van with me in his arms. I was already drunk, but I was surprised to see Lu Yanchen standing up. He said, his tongue lashing out, "Leg, standing up?"
He bent down and carried me into the car, looking completely disabled.
Once in the car, he didn't let me go, still letting me sit on his lap. "Yeah, standing up."
I shook my head. "You're lying! Your leg's clearly broken. Let me feel it and see."
Like a stubborn child, I had only one thought in mind: check if his leg was actually broken.
I felt through his trousers with my fingers, but couldn't seem to find anything.
My eyes locked on the belt around his waist.
Thinking so, I did what I did. After all, I've always had a strong thirst for knowledge. As I was about to undo the buckle, a large hand held me down. He lowered his voice, "Stop it, Wanwan."
I felt a little annoyed at being interrupted, so I pouted, "Look at your legs."
Shen Ji couldn't help but chuckle, but I couldn't think about anything else. My mind was obsessed with seeing his legs.
His voice was slightly hoarse, "Baby, be good. I'll show you when we get home."
"No!"
I felt increasingly aggrieved. "Why don't you show me? You stingy guy! Why don't you show me? I don't want the stars or the moon. I just want to touch your legs..."
Lu Yanchen sighed helplessly, "Little ancestor, you're trying to kill me."
I didn't understand. I just wanted to see his legs, how could that kill him?
But the hand around my waist tightened its grip, holding me tightly against his chest, unable to move an inch. He lowered his voice and said, "Drive faster."
I don't know if I heard correctly, but Shen Ji's voice was tinged with a smile: "Understood."
Lu Yanchen brought me back to the Lu family. He sat in a wheelchair, and I leaned in his arms, letting Shen Ji push us back to our room.
Lu Shiyan looked at me, blushing, leaning against Lu Yanchen's arms, his dark eyes fixed on me. "What's wrong with Wanwan?"
"Drunk."
I had just fallen asleep, and the other noises seemed a bit noisy. I couldn't help but mutter, "Honey, noisy."
He patted me gently, "I'll be right back."
Lu Shiyan hadn't expected that my relationship with Lu Yanchen had progressed so quickly. He said in a calm voice, "Uncle, it's only been so long since Su Wan was buried, and you've already fallen for someone else. Is this what you call love?"
Lu Yanchen smiled coldly. "You told me to let go back then. You were the one who kept saying you'd treat her well, and you were the one who kept saying you'd treat her well, but what happened? I suppressed my love for her and went abroad, and how did you treat her? In the end, there wasn't even a complete body left.
"Lu Shiyan, Su Wan is dead, and it's time for me to start a new life. Jiang Wanwan is your aunt! Remember your identity. If you do it again, I'll destroy you."
"What are you going to do to her?"
"We're married, so anything we do is legal."
With that, Lu Yanchen led me into the elevator, my head nodding against his chest.
The moment the door closed, all the electric curtains automatically closed.
Lu Yanchen stood up and impatiently placed me on the big bed.
He knelt beside me, his dark eyes filled with longing for me, and even his voice was hoarse. "Baby, what do you want to see? I'll show you everything."