Warmth Urges Us On - Chapter 7 Waiting

Gu Yihuai was momentarily stunned. Her eyes were bright and clear, twinkling like stars in the dim light of the wall lamp. He awkwardly looked away, unable to meet her gaze.
Gu Yihuai took a deep breath, walked steadily over, and opened the door. He knew she was looking up at him, but he pretended not to notice, slipped inside, and slammed the door shut…
With a crisp click, Gu Nuanxin heard him lock the bedroom door from the inside. She leaned against the wall, looking up at the ceiling reflecting the shadow of the wall lamp.
She thought about what he had said to her before he went in: "Go back to sleep."
His tone was gentle, but tinged with a tired hoarseness. He seemed to have forgotten what had happened that day, yet he seemed different from usual. He didn't dare look at her…
He seems to want to continue playing the warm and affectionate role of an older brother and younger sister.
Ha, he's overthinking it.
Having experienced the trials and tribulations of her previous life, she was already tired of continuing this brother-sister relationship drama with him.
She wants him! She wants this man!
Isn't that what he thinks too?
Gu Yihuai threw his briefcase onto the bed, irritably loosened his tightly tied tie, unbuttoned all the buttons on his collar and cuffs, and slumped onto the sofa.
He stared blankly at the European-style chandelier overhead. Disorder, frustration… it seemed no single word could accurately describe his current mood.
He got up and walked to the chest of drawers, took out a wooden box, and then took out a bottle of exquisitely packaged whiskey. It was a gift from a friend who had brought it back from abroad, which he had intended to keep as a collectible.
But he needs it right now, and maybe a hangover is a good thing...
He uncorked the bottle, poured half a glass, and gulped it down. The pungent liquid burned down his throat and into his stomach; just one sip was enough to make him feel the effects of the alcohol.
The pungent smell did indeed make him temporarily forget about the girl outside the door. His nostrils were filled with the pungent smell of whiskey, and he turned his head to stare at the tightly closed bedroom door.
As the effects of the alcohol wore off, he could now clearly recall the sweet scent she had on him when he entered the room, the wisps of air rising from her long hair as he moved, swirling around his trousers, and her eyes… like a little puppy waiting for its owner to return…
His lower body became uncontrollably hard, and he let out a frustrated groan while supporting his forehead. Which bastard said that drinking could drown one's sorrows?!
The sound of a clock striking the hour came from downstairs. "Dong...dong...dong..." It was three in the morning.
There was no sound outside the door; she had probably already gone back.
He swallowed a mouthful of wine, got up and walked to the door, held the doorknob for a moment, and then opened the door.
The moment he saw her, time seemed to stand still. He almost forgot to breathe, and all that remained before him was this small, delicate girl.
She remained seated in the same spot, in the same posture, but buried her face in her arms, which were resting on her knees. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, obscuring her profile.
She seemed to be asleep, and did not react at all to the noise he made.
Whether it was from drinking too much or not, Gu Yihuai felt a loud thumping sound in his ears, which was his heartbeat.
He bent down and knelt beside her, his well-defined knuckles gently brushing aside her hair.
Perhaps the bright lights made her uncomfortable; Gu Nuanxin frowned, turned her head, and buried her face in her arms.
Gu Yihuai sighed and carefully picked her up...
I want you
Gu Nuanxin shifted her position in his arms and reached out to wrap her arms around his neck.
Gu Yihuai was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her.
"Brother, I knew you would come out." She said slyly, her little feet swinging happily in the air.
At that moment, Gu Yihuai really had the urge to throw her to the ground. How could he forget this girl's shameless behavior?
She wrinkled her little nose and sniffed him: "Have you been drinking?" She then waved her hand vigorously near her nose, looking disgusted: "You stink..."
Gu Yihuai didn't say anything, but tightened his grip on her hand and turned to go downstairs.
Seeing this, Gu Nuanxin reached out and grabbed the door frame, whispering, "I don't want to go down!"
This time, Gu Yihuai didn't compromise. He pried her hands off the door frame, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and said coldly, "If you want to wake Dad up, then go ahead and yell."
Gu Nuanxin shut up completely this time; she didn't want the old man to get involved at this time.
Her hair draped over his back as he carried her swaying back to her room.
The head-down position made her head flushed with blood. After he put her down and got up to leave, Gu Nuanxin, enduring the dizziness, grabbed his sleeve.
"I feel a little nauseous..." she said, sounding somewhat aggrieved.
She lay weakly against the pillow, her complexion looking quite unwell.
Gu Yihuai was a little worried; he shouldn't have carried her so roughly just now.
He sat on the edge of the bed, leaned closer, and asked her with concern, "Do you want some water? Or should we have a doctor come and take a look?"
She shook her head, leaned on his shoulder, and quietly wrapped her small hand around his side: "...I just want you to stay with me..."
Gu Yihuai then realized he'd been tricked again. He was somewhat angry, or rather, helpless. He understood her less and less…
He frowned and tugged at her hand, but she held on tightly.
"Anuan, what exactly do you want to do?" He was somewhat resigned to his fate.
Forget it, let's get to the point. Regardless of whether she hates him later, he's had enough of her provocative poses and doesn't understand what she's trying to do.
"I want you to be with me... Don't you want to stay with me forever?" She looked at him with her clear eyes.
He looked into her eyes; there seemed to be something in them, yet nothing at all. He frowned, not understanding what she meant.
"I want you... just like... you want me to be..."
A clap of thunder boomed outside the window. Summer nights are often stormy. A breeze blew in from outside, carrying the scent of earth and grass as the wind and rain swept in…
Gu Yihuai stared at her, speechless. Was she saying what he thought she meant?
For a moment, he even wondered if it was a hallucination caused by his drunkenness. An indescribable feeling washed over him, a complex mix of joy and fear, fear and longing.
"You're tired, go to sleep..." He tried to comfort her in as calm a tone as possible. Perhaps she didn't understand what she was saying, or perhaps he misunderstood her...
Her hand quietly rested on his bulging penis, gently massaging it along the shape of his erection through his pants. She leaned closer to him and whispered, "What is this…?"
Like a bewitching enchantress, she glanced at him sideways, her breath lightly brushing against his neck: "Does this count as... the evidence you wanted from me...?"

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