The morning sun rose from the east, its soft rays shining on the graceful figure on the bed through the glass window.
Li Yufei stretched and opened her eyes, and suddenly, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shrink.
"This is..."
As she spoke, she began to survey the room. At the same time, the memories of last night flashed through her mind like a movie.
She remembered drinking, the alcohol taking hold, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. Then, holding the wine bottle, she drank and walked to the courtyard arranged for Yang Feilong.
She wanted to see if Yang Feilong would really never return. She had decided that if Yang Feilong never returned, she would cut ties with him.
At that time, after half a bottle of white wine, her mind was not very clear.
Next, she remembered finishing the entire bottle of white wine and wanting to sleep. She then lay down on the bed, but her stomach churned, and she vomited. After that, she remembered falling asleep, and in her dream, she saw Yang Feilong.
"That dream was quite realistic," Li Yufei patted her cheek, her face flushed.
She really didn't expect that in her dream, she would be so shameless, actively confessing her love, and even actively kissing Yang Feilong.
She had only seen such things in movies and on television before. Although she had seen the actions, she hadn't felt the essence of it. But the later feeling was wonderful, making her whole body tingle. Not only that, but the Yang Feilong in her dream was lustful; he even untied her bra strap, and then...
Thinking of this, Li Yufei bit her thin lips, feeling weak all over. At the same time, her face turned an extreme shade of red.
"What a pity, it was just a dream!" Li Yufei sighed softly, preparing to get up and change her clothes. She realized her clothes were no longer wearable, and only then did she understand that she had indeed been moved in her dream, to the point of wetting her pants.
Li Yufei felt immensely embarrassed.
She looked around the room and found no trace of Yang Feilong, but Yang Feilong's suitcase was still there.
"Did he not leave?" Li Yufei thought with mixed emotions. She had seen this suitcase yesterday, but at that time, she was drunk and her thoughts were sluggish. "He didn't leave, so why didn't he come back last night? Could he have gone out fooling around?"
The thought of Yang Feilong potentially going out to fool around inexplicably made Li Yufei angry.
It's one thing that you don't try to cheer me up, but you go out and find other women!
Why did she think so much about Yang Feilong? It was because Yang Feilong was a fickle fellow with two women.
He already had two girlfriends, yet he insisted on bothering me. What does he take me for?
Alright, women are sometimes unreasonable in matters of love. She felt that Yang Feilong was so good to her, so gentle, that he must like her. But he clearly didn't like her, and he had two girlfriends, so why was he so good to her?
Li Yufei, oscillating between joy, shyness, and anger, went to change her clothes.
Hot pants, a T-shirt, low-top white sneakers, a sun-shielding hat, and a light yellow crossbody bag. She looked simple and elegant. Her tall figure, standing at 1.75 meters, made her look like a beautiful goddess with a cool and noble aura!
"Why did I change into this outfit?" Li Yufei frowned, looking at herself in the mirror.
"En, it's hot in the summer!" Soon, Li Yufei found a suitable reason for herself.
She would never admit that she wanted to see what kind of woman Yang Feilong had arranged to meet yesterday.
Then, she dialed Yang Feilong's phone number.
The phone rang for a long time. Li Yufei gritted her teeth, suppressing her anger. It was almost ten in the morning, and he still hadn't woken up. How intense was last night that he was still sleeping at midday?
Just then, the call was answered.
"Where are you now? Tell me immediately!" Li Yufei's voice was cold and commanding. She didn't know why she was saying such stern words, or from what position.
"I, I'm at your grandfather's place." Yang Feilong's voice was weak.
"Are you mocking me?" Li Yufei was so angry she almost exploded.
Yang Feilong: "..."
"Yufei, why are you calling? Feilong and I are sparring. If you're looking for him, just come over," Old Master Li Zhengtang took the phone and said.
Li Yufei was stunned upon hearing this: "This, this, you are sparring?"
At this moment, Li Yufei was completely bewildered.
She had initially thought Yang Feilong was mocking her, but hearing her grandfather's words, how could she not realize she had made a mistake?
"Yes!" The old master's voice sounded confused, "Yufei, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing! I'm going out for a meal and will come to find you later!" Li Yufei's facade broke. She had desperately wanted to find Yang Feilong and scold him, but now that she knew he was sparring with her grandfather, she felt incredibly embarrassed.
It was naturally inconvenient to go find him directly at this moment.
Then, she casually stopped a servant and asked, "When did Yang Feilong come back after he went out yesterday? Do you know?"
"Young miss, hello. Young Master Yang returned about an hour after he went out last night! We were quite surprised about what Young Master Yang was doing out for an hour," the servant said, puzzled. "Young miss, you don't know?"
"Don't ask so many questions!" Li Yufei waved her hand and dismissed the servant.
The next moment, Li Yufei's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"So, what I experienced yesterday wasn't a dream, but reality?" Li Yufei felt her body heat up. When she had just woken up, she hadn't thought too much about it, but now, reflecting on it, she discovered many things she had overlooked.
For example, her bra strap was untied. How could she have untied her bra strap from the outside of her clothes while drunk?
And she had clearly vomited, so where were the vomit?
And her shoes; she distinctly remembered lying on the bed without taking off her shoes.
She also remembered feeling thirsty in the middle of the night, someone holding her, feeding her water, and taking care of her meticulously. It seemed she had gone to the toilet twice, both times being supported. She had thought it was a dream before, but now, thinking about it, wasn't it Yang Feilong?
At this moment, Li Yufei wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
She was too ashamed to face anyone!
No, too ashamed to face Yang Feilong!
She had, she had...
At this moment, she didn't know how to face Yang Feilong.
"In his heart, am I a shameless person?" Thinking of this, Li Yufei became agitated. Suddenly, the image of Yang Feilong kissing her while climbing mountains and crossing ridges flashed through her mind.
Alright, she couldn't remember the exact details, but whenever she recalled it, she felt a tingling sensation all over. If there hadn't been a tree next to her to lean on, she would have probably collapsed.
"This philandering scoundrel, he actually... actually..." Li Yufei's face was flushed. At this moment, she wasn't angry, but rather had an indescribable feeling.
She had never truly been in love and didn't know if she was sick or had a problem.
Then, feeling some strength return to her body, she didn't go to eat. Instead, she turned back to her residence and lay down on the bed.
Because at this moment, her heart was in a turmoil, and her mind was a mess. She didn't know how to compose herself!