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The next morning, Li Zheng quietly left the room, leaving only Sun Yan and Zhao Yang behind. The air was thick with an ambiguous tension, like a taut string ready to snap at any moment. Zhao Yang slowly opened his eyes, a pounding headache from last night’s drinking making him groan. What greeted him was a expanse of flawless white skin; Sun Yan lay naked beside him, curled up like a lazy cat.
"What the hell?" Zhao Yang shot up in shock, only to realize he was also completely undressed. Panic surged through him as he glanced at Sun Yan, who remained asleep, her long eyelashes casting delicate shadows on her pale cheeks.
"No way..." Fragments of the previous night flashed through Zhao Yang's mind; the indulgence and confusion brought on by alcohol made it hard to believe what lay before him. He reached out and gently nudged Sun Yan. "Wake up, Sun Yan, wake up!"
Sun Yan blinked awake, her eyes widening as she saw Zhao Yang. She froze for a moment before letting out a sharp scream and yanking the blanket over herself. "Ah! What happened? We..."
Zhao Yang scratched his head awkwardly. "I... I’m not sure either. We both drank too much last night."
Sun Yan bit her lip, her gaze flickering as she clearly struggled to recall what had transpired. The room fell silent for a moment, with only their breathing breaking the stillness.
"Zhao Yang..." Sun Yan's voice was barely above a whisper, trembling slightly. "We..."
Zhao Yang took a deep breath. "Sun Yan, about last night... it was an accident. We both drank too much, so..."
"No, Zhao Yang," Sun Yan interrupted him, a glint of determination in her eyes. "I don’t regret it."
Zhao Yang was taken aback, staring into Sun Yan's eyes as an inexplicable surge of emotion washed over him. Her body was perfectly shaped, her skin like snow; at that moment, she exuded a deadly allure.
"Zhao Yang..." Sun Yan reached out, gently caressing his cheek. "I want you..."
Unable to suppress the desire swelling within him any longer, Zhao Yang leaned down and kissed Sun Yan—tender yet possessive. She responded passionately, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck as if trying to melt him into her very being.
The two of them became entangled once again, this time more wantonly and wildly. Sun Yan's moans echoed in the room like a captivating love song, stirring Zhao Yang's senses. He wrapped his strong arms tightly around Sun Yan, feeling the softness and warmth of her body.
Sun Yan's hands roamed over Zhao Yang's back, her fingertips gliding across his firm muscles, igniting waves of tingling electricity. Her breathing grew increasingly rapid, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Zhao Yang... ah... harder..." Sun Yan's voice was intermittent, filled with desire.
Zhao Yang quickened his pace, thrusting into Sun Yan's body again and again. Her chest rose and fell violently with his movements, like tumultuous ocean waves. Her waist twisted in response, coiling around Zhao Yang like a sinuous serpent.
"Ah... ah... I'm going to die..." Sun Yan's cries grew more intense, culminating in a long, drawn-out moan.
Zhao Yang also reached his peak, holding Sun Yan tightly as they felt the perfect fit of their bodies.
They remained locked in each other's embrace, lost in the ocean of passion for what felt like an eternity.
When they finally awoke, it was already the next morning. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, illuminating their bare bodies.
Sun Yan lazily stretched like a satisfied kitten. She turned to look at Zhao Yang, her eyes filled with tenderness.
"Zhao Yang..." Sun Yan's voice was sweet and slightly playful, "I'm hungry..."
Zhao Yang smiled. "I'll go get you something to eat."
He got up, dressed quickly, and paused at the door.
"Sun Yan..." Zhao Yang turned around and looked at Sun Yan. "We..."
"I know," Sun Yan interrupted him. "Let's just pretend nothing ever happened between us."
Zhao Yang nodded, then turned and left the room.
Sun Yan watched Zhao Yang's departing figure, a flicker of complex emotions crossing her eyes.
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