Huo Yunting came home so late that night, that Lu was already sound asleep by the time he parked his Rolls-Royce.
Surprisingly Huo behaved himself upon seeing the sleeping beauty on his bed. He shut the door quietly and headed into the bathroom directly, brushed his teeth a few times and changed into his pajamas. Mechanically he lifted his tired limbs and lay a bit of distance away from her.
Lu Zhaoyang was, however, woken up by his alcoholic breath. Before anything else, her mouth was swarmed by the drunken man - it felt like a sting by a wasp, the heat coated her entire body