Explaination

Although Li Weijie was almost unconscious from drinking last night, this could not be an excuse for him to be rude to Master's Wife Su Yuya. Even if he did not do anything irreparable, forcibly holding her to sleep all night was already a very extraordinary behavior. This was an intimate contact that could only happen between lovers or husband and wife.

Of course, sex partners, one-night stands, and prostitution, which are physical contacts that satisfy each other's physical desires and financial relationships, are not included.

It seemed like a century had passed before Su Yuya's palm finally landed on Li Weijie's face, but it was not as painful as he had expected. Even though she tried her best, Li Weijie, a fourth-level Jeet Kune Do master who had broken through the second level of "Boxing Sutra", could only feel a slight feeling at most.

With a crisp "pa" sound, Su Yuya's delicate palm just brushed across Li Weijie's face, like a breeze passing by, not making people feel uncomfortable at all.

Li Weijie's face showed doubt. He opened his eyes and saw Su Yuya's tearful eyes. He was shocked and said in panic: "Master's wife, don't cry! Weijie deserves to die. I was just drunk and confused and mistook you for Yi Xin, and did such a dirty thing..."

It would have been better if she didn't say it. As soon as Li Weijie said it, Su Yuya's tears started to flow. This time, he became even more panicked. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet. His heart was in a mess and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Master's wife, don't cry, it's all my fault..."

Li Weijie raised his left hand and slapped himself again. Just as he raised his right hand to continue, Su Yuya reached out and grabbed his arm, sinking deep between the two elastic and protruding jade balls.

Li Weijie looked up in astonishment, looking into Su Yuya's misty and shining eyes. Tears were hanging on her cheeks, and she said loudly: "You big fool, you are really going to piss me off to death! Who can blame you for this?"

"Ah! You didn't blame me for what? Su Yuya didn't blame me for the rude behavior I did to her last night, so what was she so angry about?" Seeing Li Weijie's blank and stupid look, Su Yuya gently let go of his arms, and the soft and elastic touch of the two arms disappeared immediately.

Su Yuya looked at him resentfully, turned her back and wiped her tears.

Li Weijie's mind was constantly changing, but last night's hangover made his usually quick thinking dull, and he still didn't understand why Su Yuya was angry.

Su Yuya waited for a while, and seeing that Li Weijie still didn't understand, she said faintly: "You were just drunk last night and mistook me for Yi Xin, and you didn't really do anything out of line. Why would Master's wife be angry about this?"

"Can being drunk really be an excuse?" Li Weijie was a little puzzled, but Su Yuya didn't seem to blame him for his rudeness, otherwise the slap just now would be more like a light touch than a slap.

"My wife is angry because you degrade yourself and don't cherish your body."

Su Yuya sighed, her eyes sparkling, "You know what? Last night I saw you coming back drunk, I really wanted to slap you twice..."

If Su Yuya hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it. When he mentioned what happened last night, Li Weijie's heart was shocked and he asked, "Master's wife, were you waiting for me downstairs last night?"

"Of course not."

Su Yuya immediately objected, but Li Weijie said nothing.

The atmosphere was a little awkward in the silence. Su Yuya took a deep breath and said in a calm voice, "I was watching TV at home last night, and suddenly I remembered that you were drinking outside and you would definitely have a headache the next day, so I made a bowl of ginger soup to help you sober up."

Li Weijie's eyes were a little moist. He could feel Su Yuya's sincerity and care from her words.

Su Yuya said softly, "I went to knock on your door and found that you didn't come home at all. I felt very strange. Just then I heard some noise downstairs, so I went downstairs to see what was going on. I ran into you who was drunk."

Although Su Yuya's explanation was reasonable, Li Weijie knew that she definitely didn't run into him by chance. How could such a coincidence happen in the world that she would run into him just after knocking on the door?

Although Su Yuya had her back to Li Weijie and couldn't see his expression, she seemed to be aware of something. She immediately continued, "Weijie, I'm going to go back and change my clothes. Although nothing happened between us, if others see us, people will gossip about us."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yuya got out of bed and walked out. Li Weijie opened his mouth to shout, but no sound came out.

Li Weijie watched Su Yuya's somewhat lonely figure disappear behind the door, and then heard the sound of her opening and closing the door. He sighed and fell dejectedly on the bed.

"Hey, I bought you breakfast, why are you still lying in bed?"

After an unknown amount of time, Su Yuya's voice rang in Li Weijie's ears again.

Li Weijie suddenly woke up from his daze of staring at the ceiling, and glanced at the wall clock. He realized that half an hour had passed without him noticing.

Li Weijie got out of bed with a dull look on his face, only to find that his clothes were missing. He asked loudly, "Master's wife, where are my clothes?"

"It's in the washing machine!"

Su Yuya's voice came from the living room, "You vomited all over the place last night, and your clothes are no longer wearable, and even Master's wife's clothes are ruined!"

Li Weijie couldn't help but feel a deep warmth in his heart, and he felt touched but also a little guilty.

Su Yuya's words confirmed that Li Weijie had indeed vomited last night. Although Li Weijie himself could not remember the details at that time, it was not difficult to imagine the embarrassing situation at that time.

Li Weijie put away his emotions and found another set of clothes in the closet to put on.

When Li Weijie finished washing up and came to the living room, Su Yuya had already set the table and was waiting for him to have breakfast.

Li Weijie secretly glanced at his master's wife and found that she was wearing a milky white silk low-cut tank top today. The low-cut neckline could not cover her fair neck. A platinum and pink diamond necklace on her neck further highlighted the pinkness of her neck. The tank top was tightly stretched on her body, revealing her proud figure and curves. Her white and tender, almost transparent jade-like skin was rising and falling rapidly at the neckline, tempting people to think.

The tight skirt wrapped around the woman's plump buttocks, twisting with the movement of turning her head, makes people have an irresistible impulse. In the slit of the skirt flashed a pair of slender and plump long legs swaying under the transparent stockings. The jade legs wrapped in high-end stockings that are close to black are shiny, white, round and slender, making them look more charming.

Su Yuya's expression was also very calm, no different from usual. Li Weijie didn't dare to look at her for long and lowered his head while sitting opposite her.