Zhou Chuchen
You are currently squatting in the small garden outside the villa, playing with the dog. Hearing the door open, you look back and see Zhou Qiang walking out.
"Take this hangover soup up to my older brother. He drank too much just now; he'll definitely have a headache tomorrow." Zhou Qiang holds the bowl out to you.
Seeing that you are reluctant to take it, he immediately adds, "I'm going to look for sister-in-law outside. She went out for a walk alone. Even though it's a private island, it's still not very safe."
This reason chokes back the words of refusal in your throat.
Watching Zhou Qiang head out, you stare at the soup in the bowl, hesitating for a moment before heading upstairs.
Zhou Chuchen and Li Li's room is on the third floor. It shares the same layout and position as yours, just on a different floor—a large suite with the exact same structure.
Walking up to the third floor, you find the door to the room is slightly ajar.
Peering through the crack in the door, the lights inside are off. Only the moonlight spills through the window, casting a snowy white glow across the floor. The surroundings are dead silent, with not a single sound of human life to be heard.
"Brother-in-law, are you in there? I brought some hangover soup." You tentatively knock on the door, but there is no response for a long time.
Biting your lower lip, you look down at the soup slowly turning cold in the bowl. Finally, you push the door open and walk in.
"Brother-in-law, are you there?" Using the light from the hallway, you set the bowl on the entryway cabinet and call out into the room.
The room is quiet, with a faint hint of alcohol in the air.
Standing near the entrance, you hesitate for a moment, ultimately deciding not to go further in. You simply call out into the room again, "I've left the hangover soup on the cabinet! Remember to drink it!"
Before you can even react, a tall figure emerges from the darkness. He suddenly grabs your wrist, pinning it behind your back, and presses his heavy body down, pinning you completely against the door.
In the darkness, you can't make out his face and let out a startled cry.
The cry lasts barely a second before the man's alcohol-scented kiss crashes down upon you. His burning lips instantly devour your breath. His kiss is intensely passionate and frantic, filled with the madness of a starving beast finally sinking its teeth into its prey.
The sweet, delicious nectar he has yearned for so long overflows into his mouth, temptingly magnifying his hunger. A body that has been celibate for years is instantly set ablaze.
He tilts his head, feverishly and passionately sucking on those two delicate red lips, hungrily devouring the sweet mouth he has craved for so long.
The man's kiss is fervent and desperate. His heavy, scalding breath fans across your face, making your eyelashes flutter in a panic.
Your mind goes completely blank, and it takes you a moment to realize what is happening.
Amidst the heavy scent of alcohol, you can discern a faint, clean scent of fresh pine. The body pressed tightly against yours is solid and muscular. The realization hits you, and your pupils suddenly dilate.
...It's Zhou Chuchen.
...Your husband's older brother.
...Your brother-in-law.
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