I really couldn't tell he was really drunk or feigning in this one hour.
When he turned his back on me and pulled me into his arms, I could smell the mint scent, and the lingering scent of wine. I could also smell the earth outside the windows.
At this moment, I didn't know whether I was disagreeable or enjoying it. All I knew was that I was very nervous and unable to control myself. My nerves were spinning.
I tried to push my arm away from him, but he stubbornly pressed me against his chest. My heart was beating fast.
"Can’t you stay?"
Teng Ke's gentle tone lingered in my ears again. I unconsciously mumbled, "You're drunk.Get down and rest. When you fall asleep, I’ll leave"
But suddenly, he pushed me back against the mattress and my body sank into the soft quilt.
He was supporting his body on me. His hands tightly restrained me. His face was still slightly red.
His eyes were blank, and I thought he didn't sober up.