newbobooks Chapter 248: Haunted by dreams
Chapter 248: Haunted by dreams
The night was dark. The man and the woman slept on their sides of the bed, back to back, and no one dared to move.
Even my breathing slowed down and became lighter.
A subtle and awkward atmosphere slowly fermented in the air.
Ling Zhen forced himself to close his eyes and kept telling himself to go to sleep quickly, but the more he urged, the more he couldn't fall asleep.
She raised her ears a few degrees and kept eavesdropping on Han Su's movements behind her.
I waited for a long time, but there was no movement, it was as quiet as death.
There was just a long and steady breath coming from somewhere.
Ling Zhen forgot that Han Su was a man.
Until tonight, when she accidentally saw a large lump in his pants.
Eyelids twitching.
He is a strong, healthy, normal man.
In fact, she was quite careful about the distance between everyone before.
Han Su has worked under Tang Shuya for a long time, and has long developed a sense of respect and caution that is ingrained in his bones.
To put it bluntly, in front of her, I am just a complete tool.
No anger, no other strange emotions.
He took care of her meticulously but also seemed distant.
Slowly, her guard relaxed a little bit.
A stranger in a strange land is a stranger. The two of them had fled here together, so it would not be appropriate for one of them to move out alone now.
If we still live together, I always feel a kind of indescribable feeling.
Her thoughts were in turmoil, like countless flies circling in Ling Zhen's head, buzzing so loudly that she couldn't sleep.
Han Su on the other side of the bed was not much better.
Sometimes it was a picture of Ling Ru in the bathroom, and sometimes it was her lying there wrapped in a towel.
I could still hear the rustling sound of her putting on clothes, but when she was done, her face was blushing in the man's eyes.
He cursed himself inwardly, his mind wandering. He wanted to get up and go to the bathroom again, but he knew Ling Zhen was not asleep.
Don't ask him why he knows, he just knows.
She was just staring blankly like herself.
Hey.
A silent sigh escaped from his nose.
No one sleeps tonight.
Including Tang Shuya who was thousands of miles away.
Ever since Ling Zhen left, he has to drink a glass of wine before going to sleep.
He just closed his eyes and felt something pressing on him. It wasn't uncomfortable, but rather a soft feeling.
Then, his face felt a little itchy, as if something was constantly tickling it.
The touch was very familiar, so familiar that he immediately knew who was crawling on him!
My eyelids suddenly opened, and what came into view was her slightly red face and watery eyes.
"A-Zhu, you're back..."
As soon as Tang Shuya spoke, his words were almost incoherent.
But she didn't say anything, but looked down at him, with tears in the corners of her eyes and a smile on her lips, just like she used to be so seductive.
Looking down, she was wearing a sexy nightgown. As she leaned forward slightly, the beautiful view inside was as tempting as a half-holding pipa and half-covering her face, inviting people to take a look inside.
For a moment, the room was exceptionally quiet.
Tang Shuya could clearly hear his own slightly rapid breathing.
He had so many questions. He wanted to ask her why she left, where she went, why she didn't tell him she came back, and if she missed him during the time she was away...
The woman's fragrance permeated her body, like the first melting of ice and snow, fresh and charming. The fragrance seemed to carry her body temperature and breath, making people intoxicated and unable to stop.
Now he didn't care about those questions, he just wanted to get on the horse and hold her tightly in his arms.
My fingers slid into the silky pajamas and moved all the way down, feeling the softness and delicacy coming through the thin fabric.
He couldn't bear it any longer, so he turned over and tried to push the person down, but the woman's small hands pressed down on his heaving chest.
"Ah, don't you want to?"
Ling Zhen just smiled, and her smile looked seductive under his gaze.
Suddenly, she began to flicker, like a silhouette on canvas, deforming little by little.
In the thick night, strange lights began to intertwine.
"A-Zhu, A-Zhu..."
Tang Shuya shouted her name, stretched out his hand, but pierced her body.
The light and shadow shattered, and she turned into a fluttering butterfly. She flapped her wings a few times, flew away, and disappeared into the air.
“Ah-Zhu!!”
Tang Shuya suddenly opened his eyes, held his breath in fear, but his chest was heaving violently.
His face seemed to be covered with moisture. He raised his hand and touched it, and found it was cold tears.
In the darkness, I subconsciously looked for the person beside me, wanting to hold her hand and hug her body.
But all he felt was a pair of pajamas that had no body temperature.
He froze for a moment, lowered his brows and looked at the pajamas, which was the same one Ling Zhen had been wearing just now.
He held the light pajamas in his arms as if they were some precious treasure.
He opened his thin lips slightly, and seemed to be saying something, but his voice was so soft that only he could hear it.
Slowly the room was filled with gasps.
Tang Shuya closed his eyes, his mind full of Ling Yuan's appearance.
Yes, I miss her very much, her face, her voice, and her soft and smooth body.
He seemed to be suddenly possessed by a demon. He missed her so much that he was worried about losing her and couldn't sleep at night.
This was followed by increasingly faster movements.
Tang Shuya felt a little nervous and thought he was ridiculous.
How long has it been since you treated yourself so badly?
I feel terrified by the changes in myself and at the same time powerless.
My mind started to get confused, and with the last movement of my hand, my thoughts went blank.
After calming down, the longing still stirs and lingers in my dreams, reaching the deepest part of my heart and causing unbearable pain.
……
half year later.
Tang Shuya no longer looked depressed, maintaining his usual calm demeanor, but he became much more serious and assertive in his work.
Just yesterday, he had just caused Tang Yongnian to lose a close confidant.
The man had such a big appetite and was caught by his own men. He could not deny it and could only resign in disappointment.
Tang Shuya immediately let his confidant take that position.
The internal conflict between the father and son has been getting more and more intense in the past six months, and it is obviously an open secret within the entire Genting.
People from all walks of life are in a state of uncertainty, and everyone is considering how to stand on the right side and how to protect themselves.
But these things did not affect Tang Shuya at all. He went to social events as usual and attended the parties organized by Chi Yi. In any case, he did not miss anything.
He is still a graceful and elegant young man, chatting and laughing with others, or just smiling without saying a word.
He seemed to be wearing the most perfect shell.
But there was no one accompanying him anymore.
It seems like there has always been a place reserved.
As long as you keep the position, that person will come back.
Those who knew the inside story thought that he was fine. Although he had caused a big fuss before, she was just an ordinary woman after all.
In front of someone like Tang Shuya, there is nothing that cannot be let go.
They don't have the right to decide their own marriage. If they keep mistresses outside, there will be another one if this one is gone.
They thought Tang Shuya could easily get rid of this spur-of-the-moment relationship that had no future.
Yes, even Tang Shuya himself thinks so.
A layer of mist had already appeared in the deer's eyes.
Her skin was filled with the fragrance, like the first melting of ice and snow, fresh and charming. The fragrance seemed to carry her body temperature and breath, making people intoxicated and unable to stop.
Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
The relationship between Ling Zhen and Han Su became more and more natural.
Although there was no physical contact, the two people were able to talk and joke easily.
Most of the time, it was Ling Zhen who was talking, and Han Su just looked at her quietly with a smile.
It really feels like the days are peaceful and quiet while you are making noise and I am laughing.