SYLM Chapter 99

Chapter 99 “Then kiss me.”

Chapter 99 “Then kiss me.”

“Sister, am I pretty today?”

Chen Lu’s voice was soft, with a hint of nasality, like a spoiled kitten, tickling Gu Wan Jun’s heart. Her beautiful crescent eyes were slightly narrowed, with a hint of drunkenness and expectation, as if waiting for a positive answer.

The increasingly rapid breathing could not be concealed at all. Gu Wan Jun didn’t know where to look, her voice low and hoarse but devout:

“Pretty, you’ve always been pretty.”

Hearing the answer she wanted to hear, Chen Lu’s lips curled up slightly. She gently tugged at the corner of Gu Wan Jun’s clothes, her voice as soft as melted cotton candy:

“Then kiss me.”

“……”

It was as if fireworks had exploded in her head. Gu Wan Jun swallowed, feeling a little breathless.

The little girl’s beautiful face was still cold, but it was dyed with a faint blush because of her drunkenness, making her look particularly tempting. Her fingers hanging by her side trembled slightly. Gu Wan Jun almost couldn’t help but lean down and kiss those slightly parted lips.

No. I can’t.

Chen Lu is mistaking her for Li Sa.

The little girl is being spoiled to Li Sa, not to her.

Chen Lu has a girlfriend, she can’t ruin her happiness.

Gu Wan Jun, wake up a little.

Her trembling fingers curled up silently, the tips of her fingers digging hard into her palm. The piercing pain made Gu Wan Jun a little more awake. Meeting the sincere and beautiful eyes of the person on the bed, she moved her gaze away with the last trace of reason, her voice muffled:

“Chen Lu, you’ve had too much to drink.”

People who are drunk are always irrational. Hearing this, Chen Lu’s eyes instantly turned red, her voice with a bit of unreasonable grievance:

“You don’t love me anymore.”

“……”

The words were like fine, dense needles piercing into Gu Wan Jun’s heart. The overflowing sourness and pain made her want to swallow herself alive. She took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound calm:

“Get a good night’s sleep, and you’ll be fine tomorrow.”

After speaking, Gu Wan Jun turned around in a hurry. Just as she was about to leave, the person who was originally drunk suddenly sat up from the bed, grabbing her wrist with a terrifying force. Gu Wan Jun was caught off guard, and the whole person was directly pressed onto the bed by Chen Lu!

Slightly rapid breathing was close at hand, with a faint scent of alcohol and warm breath, spraying on Gu Wan Jun’s ear. The voice that originally had a bit of soft nasal sound suddenly became stern, with an irresistible force:

“Sister, you are not allowed to not love me.”

“……”

The tips of their noses touched, and their breaths were intertwined.

Meeting the eyes in front of her that were brighter than the bright moon, Gu Wan Jun’s heart was beating so fast that she wanted to jump out of her chest in the next second. She tightly grasped the bed sheet under her, her heart as if it was being stirred into a mess by something.

“Chen Lu, you’ve had too much to drink, you’ve mistaken me for someone else, I…I’m not…”

Gu Wan Jun’s voice trembled. She tried to push Chen Lu away while explaining, but as soon as her hand was raised, it was grabbed and pressed on the top of her head by Chen Lu. In a moment of panic, a hot and forceful kiss pressed down without warning. The eyes that were filled with fragments of light trembled again and again, and the string that had been taut in Gu Wan Jun’s mind snapped with a “pop”.

She knew she was done for.

Her lips, which were busy explaining, were pried open nimbly and forcefully by Chen Lu, her tongues intertwined and chasing each other, with a kind of irresistible possessiveness. Gu Wan Jun’s brain was blank, and her body seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and she could only let Chen Lu take what she wanted.

“Say you love me…” Chen Lu’s voice was low and hoarse, like a command, and like a request: “I want to hear…”

Gu Wan Jun was breathless from the kiss, her body trembling violently. Chen Lu’s kisses were like wet flowers blooming one after another on her lips, her tongue gently licking over her lips, with a hint of punishment, as if forcing her to say those words:

“Say you love me…”

“Chen Lu…I…hiss…”

A sharp pain suddenly came from her lower lip. Gu Wan Jun groaned, and a faint bloody smell instantly spread between their tongues. The “culprit” was still persistent in wanting an answer:

“Say it, say you love me, say you only love me…”

“……”

In the bathroom.

Hot steam filled the air, and a thin layer of water mist covered the mirror.

Her back was against the cold tiles, and warm water flowed from the top of her head, wetting Gu Wan Jun’s long hair. Warm and soft lips were pressed against the sensitive spot behind her ear, and her clear and upright voice was now soft and out of shape, with a bit of bewitchment:

“Sister, you are always like this, you clearly want it, but you always hold back.”

It was as if her heart had been stabbed hard by something. Gu Wan Jun’s fingers trembled slightly, and her voice, which had been dried and astringent by the hot steam, choked: “Chen Lu…don’t do this…I’m not…”

“Shh…” Round fingertips gently slid across her waist, Chen Lu interrupted her: “You clearly want it too, don’t you?”

Gu Wan Jun was teased until she was defeated. She subconsciously grabbed Chen Lu’s wrist, her eyes reddened: “We…shouldn’t be like this…”

“But we already are.”

Her fingers followed the curve of her waist to her spine, and finally landed on her slightly swollen lips, rubbing them. The hot breath was like melted syrup, dripping on Gu Wan Jun’s trembling butterfly bones, completely obliterating her idea of ​​fluttering her wings and flying away. The paintbrush carefully traced, as if engraving a love poem, and the soft and delicate canvas undulated and trembled accordingly, awakening the only passage to the dark night garden.

Opening Pandora’s box requires a specific key.

The lock was waiting in the darkness, waiting to match the tooth marks of the key. When Chen Lu approached with the key, the intricately patterned lock became hotter and hotter, and objects with very different temperatures rubbed against each other, making a wonderful sound.

Like a call, like an invitation.

The tip of the key lightly probed in, and the clever grooves inside the lock perfectly corresponded to the key. Each turn brought an uncontrollable tremor.

The key went deep into the core, touching the most secret mechanism. The latch trembled slightly, encouraging Chen Lu to continue turning the key until the lock was completely opened, and it completely meshed with the key. Accompanied by a muffled groan, Chen Lu’s shoulder ached, and the key was completely swallowed by the lock, and the two were completely integrated and could no longer be separated.

Only the key knows the clever design of the lock.

Once Pandora’s box is opened, it cannot be closed.

Drowning in the sea of desire, entangled all night.

The next morning, the sun shone into the room through the gap in the curtains, falling on the bed.

Chen Lu was awakened by the sun, which had no tact. The skin exposed to the air was white and glowing, but covered with red marks, like plum blossoms blooming in the snowy winter, and every place undoubtedly showed the joy and madness of last night.

Unsurprisingly, the position next to her was already empty, and when she gently stroked it with her palm, it was already cold.

Chen Lu rubbed her sore temples, and got up to pick up the phone on the bedside table. The screen showed two unread messages, from the rabbit avatar that she hadn’t dared to send her a message for nearly half a month.

[Breakfast is on the table, remember to eat. ]

[You were drunk last night, you mistook me for someone else, everything is my fault, I will do my best to make up for it. ]

The two messages made Chen Lu half-squint her eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Mistook me for someone else.

As expected of a Peking University talented woman, she even found a reason for her.

How considerate.

And she said she would make up for it.

How to make up for it.

The person who was eaten and wiped clean said she would make up for it.

Laughable.

Her gaze, which couldn’t see any emotion, fell on the window, and the soft sunlight outlined Chen Lu’s profile, but it couldn’t melt the coldness between her eyebrows.

Gu Wan Jun, is this the solution you came up with?

This is far from enough.

—-

Yunjiang City No. 3 Middle School.

In August, almost all other schools have already started their holidays, but high school students can’t. They must seize every minute and work hard day and night.

For the open classes of various subjects on the weekend, the Education Bureau will send leaders to listen to the classes and review them. Teachers of all grades must participate.

Gu Wan Jun sent her daughter Duo Duo to her parents’ house early in the morning, and then entered the school almost on time.

There were still a few minutes before class. In the corridor of the teaching building, several students greeted Gu Wan Jun: “Hello, teacher!”

“Hello.”

Gu Wan Jun responded politely, and the hand that was originally hanging by her side adjusted her high-necked undershirt without showing any trace.

Entering a designated class to listen to, Gu Wan Jun found a seat and sat down. A colleague who arrived early smiled and took the initiative to strike up a conversation:

“Teacher Wan Jun, are you changing your style today?”

“Huh?” Gu Wan Jun put down her books and teaching notes, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes.

“I’ve almost never seen you wear a turtleneck before.” The colleague paused, and smiled and praised: “It looks good.”

Like a married woman.

The colleague didn’t say this. It’s not surprising to see a sense of being a married woman from a female colleague who has been married for many years and whose daughter is five or six years old. What’s strange is that this is the first time she has this feeling.

It’s like…

It’s like Gu Wan Jun got married yesterday.

How strange.

The colleague’s words unintentionally pierced some of Gu Wan Jun’s little secrets. The person who couldn’t help but feel guilty explained with a smile that she really wanted to change her dressing style, and at the same time, she pulled up her high-necked inner layer without showing any trace.

If she didn’t change her dressing style, she wouldn’t be able to see anyone today.

The teachers knew the routine of the open class by heart. In the first half of the class, Gu Wan Jun forced herself to focus on her work, and when the lecturer said it was time to rest, she immediately took out her phone, unlocked it and clicked into WeChat.

There was no movement in the pinned chat box. Gu Wan Jun’s eyes were burning, wishing she could stare a hole in the pure blue avatar.

It’s not early, hasn’t she woken up yet?

Gu Wan Jun bit her lip and subconsciously gathered her long hair that was hanging down.

“Teacher Wan Jun?”

It was the colleague who had just started talking again.

Gu Wan Jun subconsciously quickly locked the screen of her phone and turned her head to look, only to find that the other party was staring at the back of her ear in surprise.

“Why is it purple here, are you okay?”

“……”

The long hair that had just been gathered behind her ears was pulled down without showing any trace, blocking her ears. Gu Wan Jun squeezed out a smile, trying to make her voice sound calm:

“It’s okay, I’ve been to the hospital, it’s a rash.”

Just a rash?

Gu Wan Jun had said so much, and the colleague couldn’t ask any more questions, but when she recalled the shocking red-purple color, the female colleague couldn’t help but worry about the safety of women on a certain popular Weibo search recently.

The worried female colleague teacher: She suddenly wore a turtleneck, was absent-minded throughout the open class, frequently looked at her phone, and had traces of suspected “abuse” on her body… Could this Teacher Wan Jun’s husband be committing domestic violence?

Gu Wan Jun, who was so guilty that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into: Well, she changed her dressing style and she won’t be able to see anyone soon.

—-

Today the weather is clear and the sky is clear.

The leaves on the street rustled in the wind, appearing particularly green in the sunlight, exuding vitality, as if welcoming the beginning of a new day.

At ten o’clock in the morning, Chen Lu drove to the SWEET HOME restaurant. Today is the first anniversary of her friend’s restaurant opening, and she can’t miss it.

However, before the car was parked, Chen Lu noticed something was wrong.

The huge red banner with the golden words “Warmly celebrate the anniversary of SWEET HOME restaurant” that was originally hung at the entrance of the restaurant was gone. Now there are only a few balloons that are difficult to remove on both sides of the banner. Chen Lu helped decorate it the day before yesterday. The balloons were printed with the restaurant’s logo and the words “Thank you for being with us along the way”. At this moment, they swayed gently in the wind, as if beckoning to customers.

What’s wrong. What happened.

Chen Lu frowned, got out of the car and walked quickly into the restaurant.

Pushing open the door of the restaurant, the lamps hanging from the ceiling emitted a warm light. The walls on both sides of the restaurant were covered with wonderful moments from the restaurant’s past year. Each table was decorated with a small and exquisite bouquet of roses, with crystal water droplets on the petals. They were extremely fresh. Every tablecloth that came into view was replaced with a specially customized anniversary style, with golden patterns embroidered on the edges. Fu Yi Wen contacted several designers to make them…

And all of this is now being dismantled and removed.

After asking the waiter, Chen Lu found Fu Yi Wen, who was preparing to deal with the cake tower, in the back kitchen.

Meeting her gaze, Fu Yi Wen squeezed out a smile that Chen Lu thought was uglier than crying: “Lu Lu, you’re here.”

“What happened?”

“Hey, it’s not a big deal, I just postponed the anniversary to next week.”

“Postponed again?”

The reason for postponing again doesn’t need to be thought about to know who it is because of. Changing it from August 9th to August 10th is barely acceptable, but what’s the deal with postponing it for another week now.

Chen Lu’s expression wasn’t good, and she went straight to the point: “What’s wrong with Tang Ying again?”

“……”

When Tang Ying was mentioned, the smile that she had forced out withered in an instant. Fu Yi Wen lowered her head, her voice muffled: “She has an open class temporarily and can’t come.”

“Temporarily? Didn’t you make an appointment a long time ago? Why doesn’t she adjust the time?”

“Can’t adjust it, she said.”

Fu Yi Wen’s tone sounded quite lost, which made Chen Lu feel a pang of sourness in her heart, and her tone became more and more cold:

“It’s her problem that she can’t come, how can such an important day as the anniversary be postponed.”

“Anyway, it’s not the first time it’s been postponed.”

“Fu Yi Wen, you—”

Before she could finish her words, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she met her friend’s eyes that were trying hard not to cry, full of undisguised tenderness in the midst of sourness and helplessness:

“Lu Lu, I love her.”

“……”

“You know, this restaurant was opened for her, and I want her to be here on the anniversary.”

“But you—”

“I know you want to say that I shouldn’t have any expectations for a woman who already has a family, but I love her, Lu Lu, I love her.”

“……”

Listening to her friend’s sobbing voice, Chen Lu’s throat was dry. She bit her back molars and couldn’t say anything.

What else could she say.

Falling in love with someone you shouldn’t love. Knowing that it can’t be done and doing it.

What qualifications does she have to persuade Fu Yi Wen to let go.