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她手中摇晃着红酒杯。
声音风情万种的说道，“我穿什么颜色都好看。”
商北漠坐在沙发上。
看见茶几上的醒酒器。
拎起来。
给自己倒了一杯。
童桦趴在沙发上，下巴抵在商北漠的肩膀上，“听说商四爷在跨年夜和一个小明星在酒店里待了整整十四个小时，这么厉害吗？”
说着。
童桦的手已经毫不犹豫的探进了商北漠的西装外套里面。
轻微的抚摸着。
隔着一层衬衫。
在健硕的肌肉上面不停地画着圈圈。
商北漠握住童桦的手，说道，“今晚没兴......
commercialsilenceenvelopedthedimlylitroom,punctuatedonlybythesoftclinkingofglassagainstglassfromtheteatable.CommercialNorth‘sexpressionremainedunreadable,amaskthathadbecomesynonymouswithhisdetacheddemeanor.Ontheoppositesideofthesofa,XiaoLinsatcross-legged,hereyesfixedintentlyonthemanbesideher.Hergazewasagentlething,likethesoftbreezethatrustledthroughtheautumnleaves.
Asshespoke,thecupinherhandseemedtoswayeversoslightly,asifdrivenbyanunseenforce.Thesoundofhervoicewasmelodious,agentlelullabythatcouldputeventhemostrestlessofsoulsatease.Herwordsdrippedwithhoneyedsweetness,eachoneacarefullycraftedphrasedesignedtoweaveaspellofpersuasionaroundherlistener.
“Idon‘tcarewhatcolorIwear,“shesaid,hervoicelikemusic,“I‘llalwayslookstunning.“XiaoLin‘seyesneverwaveredfromCommercialNorth‘sface,drinkingineverydetail,everytwitchandflutterofhiseyelids.Sheknewhimtoowell,hadstudiedhimforyears,understandingthewayhehidbehindhismaskofindifference.
Asshespoke,herhandcontinuedtomove,cradlingthecuplikeasacredartifact.Theredliquidwithinseemedtoglowwithanotherworldlylight,asifinfusedwiththeessenceofthestarsthemselves.CommercialNorthwatchedher,mesmerizedbythehypnoticdanceofherfingers,hisheartpoundingintimewithhers.
Meanwhile,ontheteatable,asmallvialofsleepingdraughtsatunopened,itscontentswhisperingsweetnothingstothosewhodaredtolisten.Thevialwasameretrifle,atinythingthatmighthavegoneunnoticedbyanyoneelse.ButnotXiaoLin.Sheknewitspower,haduseditbeforetosubtlymanipulatethethoughtsandactionsofthosearoundher.
Asshetossedbackanothersipofwine,theroomseemedtospinaroundher,thecolorsbleedingtogetherlikewatercolorsonwetpaper.CommercialNorthfeltastrangesensationwashoverhim,asiftheveryfabricofrealitywasshiftingbeneathhisfeet.Hetriedtositupstraighter,tomaintainsomesemblanceofcontrol,butXiaoLin‘swordshadalreadybeguntotakerootinhismind.
“Perhaps,“shesaid,hervoicedrippingwithhoneyedpersuasion,“I‘mrighttoassumethatyou‘vebeenlyingtomeforyears.“Theairwasheavywithtension,thesilencebetweenthemcracklinglikealivewire.CommercialNorthknewbetterthantodenyXiaoLin‘saccusationsoutright;instead,hechosetoplaydumb,feigningignorancewhilehismindwhirledintooverdrive.
ButXiaoLinsawrightthroughhim.Sheknewthetruth,hadknownitallalong.AndasshegazedatCommercialNorth,hereyesburningwithafierceintensity,hefelttheweightofhissecretsbearingdownuponhimlikeaphysicalforce.
Andyet...