lerbook Chapter 413 Sobering Up
Chapter 413 Sobering Up
The next morning, Li Yitong woke up groggily.
She opened her eyes and was greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling.
It wasn't her dorm room.
Her head hurt, like someone was banging a small drum on her temples.
A strange, inexplicable feeling of nausea welled up in my stomach, and my mouth was dry and bitter.
She instinctively tried to turn over, but a tingling sensation somewhere in her body made her freeze.
The feeling was unfamiliar, a dull ache, as if I had been torn apart by something.
Her heart began to race.
She slowly lifted the blanket and glanced down.
There was a small dark red stain on the bed sheet.
Her pupils contracted sharply.
My mind felt like it had been stuffed into a tangled mess, and fragmented memories of last night surfaced.
Then she turned her head and saw the man lying next to her.
Fu Yibai lay on his side, the blanket only covering his waist, revealing his strong shoulders and chest.
My brain went blank for a full three seconds.
In the fourth second, her eyes reddened.
She didn't scream, nor did she wake the man beside her.
She just bit her lip, tears rolling down her cheeks, into her hair, and soaking into the pillow.
Her virginity was lost just like that.
And so, after a drunken night, he handed it over to his boss in a daze.
She couldn't even remember the process or what it felt like; she only remembered some vague fragments: heat, dizziness, and a strange yet intense impact.
It's ridiculous.
She cried quietly, her shoulders shaking, but Fu Yibai was still woken up.
He opened his eyes and saw Li Yitong curled up on the edge of the bed with her back to him, her shoulders trembling slightly under the covers.
She tried to suppress her sobs by covering her mouth with her hand, but they were still clearly audible in the quiet morning.
Without hesitation, Fu Yibai moved closer, wrapped his arms around Li Yitong's waist from behind, and pulled her into his embrace.
Her back was pressed against his chest, and he could feel her trembling through the thin blanket.
"I will take responsibility."
He buried his face in her hair and gently comforted her.
Li Yitong's body stiffened for a moment, then her sobs grew louder.
She covered her face with her hands, her shoulders shaking violently, her whole body trembling like a wounded little animal, nestled in his arms.
"My first time..."
Her voice leaked out from between her fingers, broken and intermittent.
"I don't remember anything... I'm just gone..."
Fu Yibai turned her around so that she was facing him.
Her face was a mess of tears, her eyes were red, and the tip of her nose was red too; she looked disheveled and pitiful.
He gently wiped away the tears on her cheek with his thumb.
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you drink so much last night."
Li Yitong bit her lip, tears streaming down her face.
She didn't know what to say.
She knew she had taken the initiative. Although she was drunk, she vaguely remembered grabbing Fu Yibai's collar and kissing him.
"From now on, you will be my woman, Fu Yibai's woman."
Li Yitong looked up at him.
"I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others and then reneges on their promises."
Li Yitong stared at him blankly.
Before she came to Chenxi, she had heard rumors about this famous director, which were circulating widely in the industry.
But she never imagined that one day she would become part of these rumors.
I've never been in a relationship.
She found that she wasn't crying much anymore.
The tears dried, leaving two faint streaks on my face.
"I'll talk to you about it slowly later."
Li Yitong pulled the blanket up to cover half of her face, leaving only her red eyes showing.
The emotions in his eyes were complex, a mixture of grievance, resentment, and confusion, but no longer the breakdown he had shown before.
Fu Yibai pulled her, blanket and all, into his arms.
Her head rested against his chest, and she could hear his heartbeat, steady and strong.
After a long time, Li Yitong peeked out from under the covers and looked up at him.
"Mr. Fu."
"You don't need to call me General Manager Fu in private."
"...Yibai."
Her voice was very soft, and it felt a little strange calling her by that name.
"I really don't remember anything about last night."
Her face turned red, from her ears all the way down to her neck.
But this time it wasn't from crying.
"Could you...?"
Her hands were twisting the sheets under the covers, the sounds growing softer and softer.
"Could we do it one more time?"
Her face turned as red as a boiled shrimp, but she still insisted on finishing what she had to say.
Fu Yibai looked down at her.
Are you sure?
"Um.
Since it's already done, what's the difference between doing it once or twice?
And I don't even know what it feels like; all I can think about is pain. This is such a waste.
She looked up and glanced at him quickly.
"I won't drink this time."
I want to experience it properly.
Fu Yibai rolled over and pinned her down.
This time, his movements were even gentler.
Li Yitong bit her lip, but the sound still leaked out from between her teeth.
Afterwards, she curled up in his arms, panting heavily.
The blanket was crumpled into a ball and piled in the corner of the bed.
Li Yitong buried her face in Fu Yibai's neck, her voice muffled.
"So that's how it is."