Chapter 82: Drunk

The bathroom door opened, and a mist of water enveloped a pair of long, beautiful legs. Gu Xiya let out an uncomfortable moan.

She was wearing a bright red slip nightdress, her fragrant shoulders bare, her snow-white skin tinged with a faint pink.

Her dried golden hair shimmered faintly under the light.

“Wifey, I’m here…”

A faint smile appeared on the blonde girl’s face. The desire in her red eyes, having been washed by the hot water, had become even more pronounced.

The day she had fantasized about for so long was today.

Gu Xiya left the room and, with light steps, went to the kitchen. After a few minutes of tinkering, she emerged with two glasses of red wine and came to the living room.

Seeing Gu Xiya appear in a sheer nightdress, Su Cheng, who was sitting upright on the sofa, feeling anxious, stiffened.

That faintly visible, graceful body, and the secret garden covered by the thin lingerie, plucked at the strings of her rationality.

She watched as Gu Xiya approached step by step, the fiery gaze in her eyes almost melting her.

The deep red liquid in the glass swayed gently with Gu Xiya’s movements, much like Su Cheng’s own restless heartbeat.

“Xiya, why are you… dressed like this…”

Su Cheng had just opened her mouth, but her voice was incredibly hoarse.

Gu Xiya handed a wine glass to her. As she leaned over, the neckline of her nightdress drooped slightly, revealing a dizzying expanse of snow-white skin and a deep, mysterious cleavage.

“Tonight is our Silver Wedding anniversary,”

Her voice held a hint of feigned reluctance. “On such a rare day, have a drink with me.”

Su Cheng’s fingers touched the cool glass, and she couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

“But don’t you get drunk easily?”

“I’m used to drinking red wine. That day was really my first time drinking beer.”

Gu Xiya sat down close to Su Cheng, her pale red, snow-white skin pressing against Su Cheng’s.

The scent of alcohol mixed with the faint rose fragrance on Gu Xiya’s body lingered at the tip of her nose.

“Here, let’s toast.”

Su Cheng nodded lightly, her gaze shifting from Gu Xiya’s snow-white collarbone.

Their wine glasses clinked, producing a pleasant sound.

Su Cheng took a sip of the deep red liquid. The first thing she tasted was the sweet and sour taste of grapes, followed by a gentle spiciness that spread down her throat.

“Cough, cough, cough, cough.”

Gu Xiya took a sip of her own wine, and hearing Su Cheng’s light cough, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

She put down her wine glass and sat sideways on the sofa, her jade-like legs resting on Su Cheng’s.

Su Cheng was flustered by her legs, and a soft, warm sensation suddenly came from her arm. In a flash, her arm had already sunk into the cleavage.

A sharp intake of breath echoed in the air.

“Nervous?”

Gu Xiya chuckled lightly, her slender fingers stroking Su Cheng’s burning cheek.

“N-no…”

Hearing Su Cheng’s soft denial, Gu Xiya turned and sat on Su Cheng’s lap, her arms wrapped around her neck.

If Gu Xiya knew that Su Cheng was a man in her past life, she probably wouldn’t have done this.

But how would Su Cheng know that Gu Xiya had already guessed that she was a reincarnator?

“Don’t be nervous,” Gu Xiya’s kiss landed on the center of her lips, her voice as soft as a spring breeze. “We’re just having a drink.”

The strap of her nightdress slipped from her smooth shoulder, revealing her half-covered chest, which sparked endless imagination.

Faced with such a fragrant and beautiful scene, Su Cheng, as a girl, found her breathing suddenly quickening.

Under the light, Gu Xiya’s body was like a meticulously carved piece of beautiful jade, every curve so perfect it was suffocating.

Su Cheng’s gaze wandered aimlessly, finally meeting those red eyes filled with love and desire.

Seeing her own reflection in Su Cheng’s spring-water-like eyes, which were rippling with light, a deep joy spread across Gu Xiya’s lips.

The two of them picked up their wine glasses again and took another sip.

This was Su Cheng’s first time drinking red wine. Although she had only had two sips, a faint blush of intoxication had already appeared on her fragrant cheeks.

“Look at me,” Gu Xiya cupped her face. “Wifey, just look at me.”

“Xiya…”

Su Cheng squinted her eyes nervously, her gaze drawn in by Gu Xiya’s red eyes, her pursed lips trembling slightly.

Gu Xiya leaned in.

“Hehe… wifey~ mm~ mmph~”

When the warm red lips descended, Su Cheng closed her eyes in apprehension.

The wet sensation, the soft friction, Gu Xiya’s gentle kiss… At first, it was just a gentle touch, as warm and pleasant as the rising sun.

As the contact time extended, the temperature continued to rise.

The gentleness gradually became passionate.

It was like a clear autumn sky suddenly being covered by dark clouds, and a strong wind beginning to blow.

But Su Cheng, who was still maintaining her rationality, kept her teeth clenched, giving her no opportunity.

She was holding her bottom line.

The result was that Gu Xiya’s several attacks were fruitless.

Gu Xiya’s willow-like brows furrowed slightly. She opened her eyes and glared at Su Cheng with a hint of anger.

“Wifey, wh-what are you doing?”

“I… I wanted to ask you what you’re doing…”

“Of course I’m kissing you. Why are you blocking me?”

“Can’t we just do it like that?”

Gu Xiya’s anger value rose.

“Of course not! You’re choosing the hard way, aren’t you?”

Su Cheng was still being stubborn, “I’m not…”

It wasn’t that Su Cheng didn’t understand romance, but that she had a strange sense of immorality.

“Alright, alright.”

Gu Xiya picked up the wine glass on the table, first taking a sip herself, then drinking the entire glass, her burning gaze fixed on Su Cheng.

Seeing this, Su Cheng wanted to dodge, but Gu Xiya gave her no chance, her hands firmly holding her face.

“Wait, Xiya, no… mmph…”

Gu Xiya forcefully poured the wine into Su Cheng’s mouth, but Su Cheng still managed to block it. Not all the wine went into her mouth; half of it flowed down the corner of her lips, soaking her dress.

“Hah…”

“Wifey, you have a stubborn mouth.”

A pathological smile spread across Gu Xiya’s face. The red that had been brewing in her neck for a long time quietly bloomed, and a pathological flush crept up from her neck to her delicate face.

Su Cheng was terrified. Gu Xiya’s current state was even worse than Shiyue’s.

Just then, the red wine she had drunk began to take effect.

A wave of dizziness washed over her, and Su Cheng fell into a state of sluggishness.

She had known that red wine had a strong after-effect, but she hadn’t expected her body to have such a weak resistance to the numbing effects of alcohol.

After two or three sips, she was already half-drunk.

“Hehe… wifey, how’s my wine?”

Gu Xiya’s warm fingertips continuously caressed Su Cheng’s snowy skin. She wanted to monopolize this pretty face she had coveted for so long.

Her face was also flushed with a faint red glow of intoxication, but the pathological crimson was dominant, and her state was better than Su Cheng’s.

“So dizzy… Xiya, why are you swaying back and forth…”

Su Cheng felt as if the world was spinning, and she leaned weakly against the sofa.

Gu Xiya smiled and unzipped Su Cheng’s dress, “I’m not drunk. You’re the one who’s drunk, right?”

“No! I’m not drunk!” Su Cheng said righteously, but her eyes were already showing signs of intoxication.

“Hehe, wifey, you’re really drunk. You should go to my room and rest.”

“I’m not drunk, I can still drink…”

Gu Xiya brought Su Cheng’s glass of wine over, but instead of giving it to her, she drank it herself.

After that, Su Cheng only felt her mouth being filled with the sweet taste of wine. Besides the taste of the wine itself, it was also mixed with the fragrance of roses.

After swallowing the wine, the feeling of her mouth being filled did not disappear.

A burning sensation spread through her body, and she couldn’t help but tremble.

“Haah…”

Their fiery lips parted. Her eyes, as scarlet as a blood moon, were filled with a craving and a strong obsession for the girl before her.

“Wifey, call me husband.”

Su Cheng, whose consciousness was already hazy, found her mouth no longer under her control.

“Husband…”

The muffled sound reached Gu Xiya’s ears, and the crazed look in her burning eyes intensified.

Su Cheng’s dress was tossed aside on the sofa.

Gu Xiya stared infatuatedly at the girl with her eyes lightly closed on the sofa. Her black hair fell on her jade-like collarbones, her skin like suet jade. Her fingertips gently kneaded her skin, which was like cotton candy. Her long, flawless, straight legs.

Only her flat chest showed her underdeveloped state, but this small and exquisite type was Gu Xiya’s favorite.

“No wonder so many people want you. You’re so beautiful, baby~”

She moistened her fervent red lips, her soft fingertips gently kneading her snowy skin.

Gu Xiya, whose desire had been completely ignited, had already figured out how to savor this exquisite delicacy.

“Wifey, let’s go somewhere else…”

“I’ll love~ you~ well~”

“Mmph, mmph…”