[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Chapter 772: Widowed Lady of a Wealthy Family: Sister-in-law 3

With a "click", the lights in the villa suddenly lit up.

Si Moheng squinted his eyes subconsciously as his eyes were stimulated by the strong light. When he heard the soft word "husband" in his ear, his brain was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know if it was because the word "husband" surprised him too much that when he saw the person in front of him.

The first thing he met was a pair of clear, misty and slightly tearful eyes.

These eyes, though clear, had a kind of magic, like a deep pool that could draw people in. Si Moheng didn't even notice that his eyes moved when he wasn't paying attention.

"Brothers and sisters?"

Although Si Moheng had been drinking, his reaction was still quick. After all, he was not so drunk that he couldn't recognize anyone.

So when he realized who was in front of him, he was a little confused.

"husband……"

The woman pressed forward, and as she swayed, she did not know where she got the great strength from, but she actually pushed Si Moheng directly down and forced him to the entrance.

His back was pressed against the wall.

"You're finally back." The woman raised her red lips.

She was wearing a black dress and had fair skin. Her cheeks were abnormally flushed and her long curly hair was a little messy and draped over her shoulders. She was smiling, but she looked depressed and fragile.

Si Moheng frowned slightly. He was not used to other people getting close to him, otherwise he would not have stepped back so many steps. But at this moment, he obviously noticed that something was wrong with the woman. He even smelled alcohol on her.

Is my sister-in-law drunk? So that's why she's acting so abnormally. After realizing what's going on, Si Moheng stepped back.

At the same time, his big, bony hands tried to pull the hand off his waist.

Their identities, a single man and a single woman, and the fact that it was late at night, could easily lead to misunderstandings if they were seen by others.

Sheng Huan noticed his intention and paused.

"Sister-in-law, you——"

Si Moheng's voice is mellow and slightly hoarse, like the performance of a cello.

He wanted to ask someone to come over, but before he could finish his words, a soft touch was unexpectedly imprinted on his lips.

Her long hair smelled of alcohol and seemed to have the fragrance of flower petals, and a few strands of her hair fell on his face.

All of Si Moheng's movements froze instantly. Maybe it was because he was drunk, or maybe he was frightened by her behavior, but his reaction was extremely slow, as if he had been kissed and his computer had stopped working.

However, when that beast-like bite landed on his lips and was about to go in, Si Moheng's eyes finally changed, as if waking up from a dream.

"Sister-in-law, you are drunk."

He grabbed her hand and stood up in a somewhat awkward manner. He supported her with his strong arms and forced her to step back a few steps and stand in another position.

"husband……"

The woman was forced to stand. She bit her lip, her drunken eyes filled with grievance and confusion, and they were red, as if she had been bullied by someone.

Si Moheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and when he accidentally brushed her lips, it seemed as if another kind of wine aroma appeared on his lips. He looked away uncomfortably, and his slender fingers seemed to pull at his collar in annoyance, very cold.

"I'll ask Aunt Xu to take you back to your room." The man looked calm.

Under the light, his facial features were exceptionally handsome, his mature and cold eyes and eyebrows were slightly tipsy due to the alcohol, his collar had been torn open not long ago, revealing the white shirt under his Adam's apple, his thin lips were kissed red, and his earlobe had turned slightly red, which was inconsistent with his steadiness, bringing out a contrast that was not present in his usual abstinence.

"do not want!"

When she heard this, she threw herself into his arms again, and before he could refuse, tears were already rolling down her cheeks. She hooked her fair wrists around his neck, and buried her face in the crook of his neck, sobbing.

"Even you want to bully me."

Si Moheng was hugged again. He felt the softness against him, the warmth between his neck and collarbone, and the helpless and aggrieved mumbling of a little animal. His body froze.

At this moment, the fragrance from her body hit him, like an aphrodisiac. Perhaps it was because he had been drinking, the man who was usually pure and aloof was actually a little restless.

The man felt helpless and dared not move.

Drinking really does cause trouble!

After an unknown amount of time, when the crying in his arms finally stopped, Si Moheng realized that the person in his arms had fallen asleep.

He lowered his head and saw her crow-feather-like eyelashes with tears on them.

"Ding."

On the wall, the hour hand of the clock pointed to "2".

Not long after, a rustling sound was heard, and under the dim yellow light, the man picked up the person in his arms.

As he passed through the living room, he saw several empty glasses of brandy lying on the floor in a mess...

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"Click."

The bedroom door was heard closing.

In the pitch-dark room, Sheng Huan opened his eyes.

[Host, Si Moheng didn’t take you back to the original owner and her husband’s room.] Si Moheng obviously hesitated for a moment.

Perhaps he also knew that the original owner had not lived in that room for a long time, which was why he was so hesitant.

458 said, and in the space, he had already happily changed into a new skin from the store. He couldn't stop talking after getting the new skin, and was obviously very excited: [Host, there are rumors that Si Moheng is impotent. You just touched him. Is he impotent? ]

A strange look flashed across Sheng Huan's eyes, and he said casually:

[you guess. ]

458 didn't want to guess. Looking at the man just now, he didn't look like an impotent man. It asked nonsense questions.

[458.] Sheng Huan yawned: [Remember to wake me up tomorrow, before Si Moheng leaves.]

[Well, host. ]

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The next day.

Sheng Huan was woken up by 458 early in the morning.

[Host, hurry up, Si Moheng is about to go out.]

Sheng Huan yawned and stretched lazily.

[I know. I know.]

*

"Hey, Second Madam, why did you drink so much last night? Do you have a headache? Are you dizzy? I'll go to the kitchen and make some hangover soup now."

"Xu Ma, I want to drink some water. I'm a little hungry."

When Si Moheng opened the door and walked out of the room, he heard the depressed voice of the woman next door.

"Okay, okay." Xu Ma responded immediately: "I'll ask the chef to hurry up."

Si Moheng raised his eyes and saw a slender figure in the distance. She seemed to be in pain, with her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

Si Moheng thought of last night and his eyes moved slightly. He was afraid that she would see him and feel embarrassed, so he planned to go into the bedroom first.

"President." Unexpectedly, when Xu Ma turned around, she saw Si Moheng in the distance. She was surprised and greeted him quickly: "President, you are back?"

"I came back late last night." Si Moheng's voice was cold and concise.

Sheng Huan walked over while rubbing his temple. Si Moheng saw him out of the corner of his eye and his heart skipped a beat.

"Brother." Sheng Huan looked natural, his face still a little pale from a hangover: "Morning."

When Si Moheng heard this, his eyes instantly fixed on Sheng Huan's face.

"……morning."

He found that she seemed to have forgotten what happened last night. Was she drunk?