Chapter 148: Once Again
“Mmm… Mo Ziyang, why did you tease me like that earlier!”
Mo Ziyang, his face already a little red from drinking, half-drunkenly carried the completely drunk Lin Muxi and hurried back to their room.
Looking at the small flushed face in his arms, with her eyes hazy and fixed on him, Mo Ziyang didn’t know whether to laugh or sigh. She had claimed she could drink a lot, yet after only a few glasses, she was already acting tipsy in front of him. Unbelievable...
But that wasn’t even the most surprising part.
What Mo Ziyang never expected was that his little wife was still thinking about the time he teased her in the bathroom.
Now, once drunk, Lin Muxi began tugging at her clothes, trying to take them off, while pressing herself against him with mischievous intentions. Her small red face leaned close, her breath warm and sweet as it brushed against his skin, constantly testing his self-control.
Even though he was tipsy, Mo Ziyang still had some sense left, and he regretted not properly satisfying her earlier after their bath. Because now, with her feelings no longer held back by alcohol, Lin Muxi had completely let herself go, and the situation was getting out of hand.
“Lin Muxi, wake up. You’re drunk.”
“Nonsense! I… I’m not drunk at all…”
Hearing him say that, Lin Muxi frowned unhappily, her small lips pouting.
“Be good. Let’s sleep first, and we can talk after, okay?”
Knowing that arguing with a drunk person was useless, Mo Ziyang quickly tried to change the subject. He carried her upstairs to the villa’s second floor, opened the guest room door, and placed her on the clean, tidy bed.
But Lin Muxi herself was anything but tidy. Her hair messy, her clothes rumpled, yet under the blush of drunkenness, she looked strangely beautiful in her disarray.
Instead of lying down, Lin Muxi slowly sat up on the bed. She wrapped her pale, slender arms around his neck.
“Mo Ziyang… come on, I don’t want to wait anymore…”
Her little face burned red, her eyes filled with affection as she blinked at him. She looked exactly like a young wife waiting to be spoiled by her lover.
By now, Lin Muxi had completely lost her reason. She only knew that he had made her body feel restless, and now he had to make it better.
“Lin Muxi… listen to me, okay? We should—”
“No…”
“What?”
Mo Ziyang hadn’t caught what she muttered just now and had to ask again.
“I said… I don’t want to listen to you. Every time I tease you, I have to pay the price, but you never do.”
She pulled his head down and whispered this with a pitiful tone by his ear, her warm breath brushing his cheek and making him blush even though he was half-drunk.
This was too much… Lin Muxi like this was far too tempting.
Mo Ziyang tried hard to control himself, to resist the urge to give in right then and there. But her movements, the loose collar of her nightdress revealing faint glimpses, and her soft, fragrant body leaning against him kept pushing his limits.
“Please, Brother Mo… Didn't you say you would do anything for me?”
“But…”
“So, you don't love me anymore? It makes me sad… wuwuwu…”
Her soft, childlike voice, together with her cute drunken look, finally broke through his last bit of restraint. His eyes flashed, and with a gentle push on her shoulder, she lay back on the soft white bed.
“Please don't say that, I really love you.”
"Then, prove it to me."
And soon after, the small room was filled with the sounds of their “conversation.”
At first, Lin Muxi didn’t really know what to do, but under Mo Ziyang’s guidance, she quickly found her rhythm.
No one knew how long it lasted, but by the time it was over, Lin Muxi, exhausted from the long night, fell into a deep sleep, her little body limp and drowsy on the bed, leaving Mo Ziyang alone, still awake, quietly facing everything that had just happened.
“Tsk… I really regret it now…”
Looking at Lin Muxi, who was already lying on the bed breathing softly in sleep, Mo Ziyang, now sobered up from the earlier madness, sat at the bedside with regret in his heart.
Although after what happened tonight, Lin Muxi now completely belonged to him, he still felt guilty.
The small bedside lamp gave off a weak but gentle glow, and the large room was filled with an odd silence.
Under that dim light, Lin Muxi’s small, delicate body could still be seen trembling slightly in her sleep after all the exhaustion.
Especially when Mo Ziyang lowered his head and caught sight of the bright red mark staining her white nightdress and the bed sheets, his heart clenched, and he felt a wave of pain for her.
What have I done…? How am I going to explain this to her tomorrow?
Mo Ziyang’s face showed worry. He could already imagine Lin Muxi waking up in the morning, furious, demanding to know why he didn’t stop her from drinking last night.
But he himself was half-drunk, and after all that had just happened, he too was exhausted.
Before long, he lay down beside Lin Muxi and, still foggy-headed, closed his eyes.
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“Hiss… it hurts, it hurts, it hurts…”
In the morning, as sunlight shone into the room and fell across her pale little face, the worn-out Lin Muxi slowly woke up from her deep sleep.
But this morning was different from usual.
What greeted her wasn’t the soft comfort of the big bed, but the feeling that her body was about to fall apart.
The moment she moved even slightly, a sharp pain rushed through her, instantly driving away all sleepiness.
Struggling to sit up, she tried to move her arm, but a wave of soreness and pain struck again, making her almost cry out loud.
After gritting her teeth and taking a few deep breaths, she felt a little better. She moved carefully, making her actions smaller, and finally managed to sit up slowly.
It was only then that Lin Muxi realized—
This wasn’t just pain in her shoulders. Her whole body hurt!
Not only her arms, but her waist, hips, and thighs were all sore. Worst of all, the most painful place was her private part.
“What on earth did I do last night after drinking…”
Enduring the pain, Lin Muxi held her head and tried to recall what had happened.
But then she lowered her head and saw the bright red stain on her nightdress and the bed sheets.
No way…
Her heart skipped a beat.
Could it be… me and Mo Ziyang… last night we really…
Even though she didn’t want to believe it, the soreness in her body, together with the scattered memories slowly coming back, all pointed to the undeniable truth.
She really had been together with Mo Ziyang last night.
And what’s more, she had been the one to take the initiative?!
Just like that, her very first time ended so suddenly and carelessly?
Faced with this undeniable fact, Lin Muxi’s heart filled with grievance.
Sitting quietly on the white bed beside Mo Ziyang, she started sobbing softly, secretly wiping her tears.
There she was, crying silently, trying to piece together her broken self-esteem, while enduring the soreness of her body and worrying about how she could face Mo Ziyang in the future.
She hadn’t been ready for this at all. But last night, in her drunken blur, she broke the promise she had always guarded so carefully.
And what hurt her the most—
Because of her hazy, drunken memory, she couldn’t even remember clearly what had happened between them. Her mind was completely blank.
That made her feel like she had suffered a loss she couldn’t even speak out loud.
So unfair… so annoying!
The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. Her soft sobbing grew louder, finally walking toward nearby Mo Ziyang.