The sea water in the sky eroded all her senses. Just when she was about to lose consciousness, she felt a pair of strong arms hugging her. She instinctively clung to him. In a daze, she felt someone kissing her... Oh no, it was exactly artificial respiration. She coughed and soon breathed air.
She... was saved?
She suddenly opened her eyes, and it turned out that it was just a dream, but the touch between her lips just now was so real.
Strange room.
Qiao Yuwei woke up instantly and was very frightened. After the fright, her thoughts gradually became clearer. The events of last night passed through her brain like a movie.
She was wearing a white hotel bathrobe, but she was thankful to feel that she was fine.
She looked around and saw a familiar, tall figure standing with hands behind her back in the morning light coming in from the window. At that moment, the panic in her heart disappeared inexplicably, and she was replaced by a peace she had never felt before.
After a moment of hesitation, she got out of bed and stepped barefoot on the carpet.
Hearing a slight noise, the tall figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window turned around.
It was clearing after the snow, and the morning light fell on his shoulders. He walked towards her from the light and shadow. At that moment, Qiao Yuwei saw the dawn. With his back to the light, she could not see his face clearly. She could only hear his gentle voice, "Wake up." Already?"
His voice brought her back to reality. She gathered her nightgown, a little embarrassed, "Huo...Mr. Huo." Why was it that every time she saw him, it was always when she was in the most embarrassing state?
Huo Siyao was stunned for a moment. Looking at her plain white face, slightly messy long hair, and her bare feet, his throat tightened slightly and he was suffocating. "Are you... okay?"
Her head felt dizzy, but she still said, "I'm fine."
There was a knock on the door, and Huo Siyao went to open the door. Soon, he came over with a clothes bag and handed it to her.
Qiao Yuwei took it silently.
He turned to leave.
"Mr. Huo." She called him nervously, holding her pocket.
Huo Siyao turned around.
Her heart was hanging high. What happened last night was too complicated and embarrassing. Her mind was still in a mess. She was annoyed and didn't know how to speak, "What happened last night..."
"Last night?" He looked at her delicate face, her eyes, like a pool of spring water in her mouth, looking at him intently, so beautiful that she was breathtaking.
Last night, he had just taken a shower when she suddenly walked in with her face flushed and disheveled. He was surprised at that time. Later, she staggered towards him, looking like she was in pain. Before he came to his senses, she actually put her hands into his bathrobe and lifted them up. He pushed her, but she was wrapped around him with her hands and feet like an octopus. He even hugged his neck and kissed him hard...
It seemed that she had lost her mind last night and could not remember the "mischief" she had done to him. He felt a little disappointed and coughed lightly, "I didn't see you last night."
Having seen through it without saying anything, Qiao Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief and bowed slightly: "Thank you."
After he left, she carried her bags into the bathroom. In the garbage room, there was the white skirt she wore last night, which had obviously been torn.
She was scorned by Tan Bo last night, and although he didn't succeed in the end, when she broke into Huo Siyao's room, she was wearing a torn skirt, and she must have looked very embarrassed.
Looking at the slim figure wearing a nightgown in the mirror, her face turned red. Who helped her change her clothes?
Also, she felt refreshed, as if she had taken a shower... But she could not remember anything that happened after entering this room last night.
Who could it be?
