William's eyes were low, and he saw that Vivian's watery eyes were obstinate and persistent. She bit her red lips, and her white face was crimson, pitiful, and aggrieved.
His heart suddenly softened.
He signed and said with a low voice, as if he doted on her, "Listen, you're drunk, and you don't know what you're talking about."
Vivian shook her head. "I'm not drunk. I know you're Will."
"…" She was really drunk and started to talk nonsense. She wouldn't call him this strange name at ordinary times.
William could only bear to appease her, and Vivian reluctantly loosened her hand.
The car stopped at the gate of her apartment.
William looked away from her side. The little woman who was excited now had fallen asleep. Her long eyelashes were like a small fan, making a light shadow. Her little face was red and her mouth was slightly raised. She seemed to dream of something happy.
She was an innocent little girl when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she pricked up like a hedgehog and armed herself up.
After a long time, William took back his peeping eyes, gently carried up the woman, and walked upstairs.
No words for a night.
When Vivian woke up, she was used to picking up her mobile phone to watch the time. But as soon as she moved today, she felt a pain in her head.
She did not touch his mobile phone, but touched a meat wall.
Suddenly, she woke up from sleepiness. She sat up suddenly as if there were springs in her body. She couldn't believe it and was looking at the lazy man beside her. "William, why are you in my bed again?"
William seemed to have just got up. He frowned a little bit impatiently, his eyelids were down, and he squinted at her with his dark cold eyes. His cold voice, with the hoarseness of getting up early, said unhappily, "See clearly whose room this is."
Vivian was stunned for a moment and began to look around. She found that she was lying in William's bedroom again. Her face color changed from red to white, from white to green. After changing several colors, she stammered, "How did I come back yesterday?"
In fact, she wanted to ask if she had done anything to him.
There was a trace of light in William's dark eyes, he said with tolerance, "You'd better not ask."
When Vivian heard William say that, her whole face collapsed and she sat down for a few deep breaths and asked, "You can tell it, I'm Ok."
"Well." William nodded at Vivian and smiled. When she saw it, his smile disappeared.
"You were like an octopus on me yesterday. You always wanted to take off my clothes. It took me a lot of effort to push you away, but you still cling to me. I can only bring you back."
Vivian heard William's teasing tone, and the temperature on her face rose slowly. Her first reaction was to think that William must be teasing her.
However, looking at William's frank and calm eyes, she began to wonder if she had done such a shameful and chaste thing.
In the end, she was unable to call to mind, so naturally she didn't admit that she had done these things.
"I don't believe it. You must have made it up."
William said in a light tone, "Believe it or not, you have an answer for a long time."
Vivian snorted and didn't want to argue with him again. Looking at the time on her mobile phone, she couldn't hold back any longer. "It's over, it's going to be late."
It was almost 8 o'clock now. She must be late for the work.
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