After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 306 - 223: Has He Discovered It?

Chapter 306: Chapter 223: Has He Discovered It?

Tang Xi looked at the drunken man; he was already unconscious, lying in the back seat.

A strong smell of alcohol emanated from him as she approached.

The man’s cheeks were tinged with a faint rosiness. Tang Xi raised her hand and gently patted his shoulder, "Wake up, wake up, Fu Tingzhou!"

The man didn’t move a muscle.

Tang Xi pursed her lips.

How much did this guy drink anyway?

Drunk to such a state.

And, right at her own doorstep??

Gu Zhiyi came over holding Tangtang, who was asleep in her arms. Gu Zhiyi looked at Tang Xi, "How is it going?"

She looked at the drunken Fu Tingzhou, "How did he end up at your place?"

"Who knows." Tang Xi was also feeling a headache.

But there was nothing she could do at this moment.

She certainly couldn’t just leave him out here, could she?

She was still concerned about the cost for the designated driver.

After Gu Zhiyi took Tangtang home and settled her in the children’s bedroom, she returned downstairs, and the two women struggled to carry Fu Tingzhou up the stairs.

Su Wenhe was not home tonight, fortunately, there was an empty bedroom in the house.

Tang Xi dumped the man onto the bed.

She panted heavily, "Zhiyi, thank you for tonight."

"No trouble, just handle your situation, I’ll be leaving now."

Tang Xi walked Gu Zhiyi to the door, closed it after her, then went to the children’s bedroom to check on Tangtang. The girl was already fast asleep, clutching her strawberry toy and breathing evenly. Tang Xi bent down to kiss the girl’s cheek and helped adjust the blanket over her.

She then went to the bathroom, took a shower, and changed her clothes.

It was at least half an hour later before Tang Xi returned to the side room.

A 1.2 meters wide bed, the man lying on it looked cramped.

Especially with his long legs sticking out.

He was wearing a suit, now lying flat, the shirt buttoned up tight, making his breathing uncomfortable. Despite being unconscious, he was still lifting his hand to his collar, frowning.

Tang Xi, begrudgingly, just took off his shoes.

She slightly loosened his belt buckle.

Then, struggling, she turned him over to take off his suit jacket.

Stupid man, going out drinking dressed so neatly.

"Hey, cooperate a little," she tugged forcefully at his suit.

Fu Tingzhou’s clothes were all custom-made and handmade.

This suit alone starts in the six figures.

But the woman showed no mercy, patting his shoulder and whispering in a low voice of complaint, "Who asked you to drink so much?"

She looked at him, now with his eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed in discomfort, bit her lip, and helped him undo the buttons at his collar.

Fu Tingzhou’s face reddens when he drinks, his cheeks, ears, and even his neck, all flushed.

He kept his eyes closed, his lips murmuring, "Water."

"Water....."

Tang Xi thought he wanted to drink water and brought a cup to his lips.

She placed her hand on the back of his neck, gently lifted his head, and fed him some water.

He seemed to be dreaming.

"Don’t go... don’t go, I won’t let you vanish..."

"What?" Tang Xi frowned, she didn’t quite catch what he said, bending down closer, "What did you say?"

"Don’t go, you don’t go, who are you..."

"Don’t go, please don’t go... don’t walk away anymore... ahead is water..."

His lips moved, murmuring.

His frown deepened.

Tang Xi was somewhat surprised; she heard the word ’please’ from his dream.

Fu Tingzhou, such a proud and distinguished man, how could he utter such a word.

This simply shocked Tang Xi.

What had he dreamed about?

Suddenly, the man fiercely grasped her hand.

Tang Xi’s hand trembled; she was holding a glass of water, which she now spilled.

"Hey, let go!"

The man’s palm was scorching hot, enveloping her slender wrist tightly.

As if he would lose her if he let go.

The harder she tried to pull away, the tighter he gripped.

From the initial tight hold to a steel-like clasp.

The water splashed on the man’s face, and the cold sensation made Fu Tingzhou suddenly open his eyes.

He woke up from the nightmare of drunkenness.

The man was panting, staring at the face in front of him.

It was a clear, soft-contoured face.

The woman was wearing a light pink pajama with little bear prints, freshly out of a bath, her eyes dark and clear, her hair half-dry, carrying the scent of shampoo, which invaded Fu Tingzhou’s nostrils.

Perhaps startled by his awakening, Tang Xi’s mouth gaped slightly in shock.

Fu Tingzhou looked at her, his brows furrowed, and the next second, feeling her struggle to escape, he instinctively pulled with force. Tang Xi stumbled into his embrace.

Tang Xi had not yet reacted when the man’s cold, alcohol-scented lips pressed down.

His wet and hot tongue intruded.

Her eyes widened, "Mmm!!"

Tang Xi let go of the glass she had been gripping tightly; it fell to the floor with a crisp shattering sound.

She vigorously slapped his back, "Mm, let... let me go...."

His kiss was feverishly wild, flavored with alcohol, enveloping her in an instant.

His arms like steel, one hand gripping her wrist, the other pressing on her waist. The next second, he flipped over, with her beneath his towering body.

The man’s shadow cast over her, a feeling of total control.

Tang Xi’s lips tingled numbly before he finally released her.

Tang Xi struggled fiercely, gasping deeply while shouting as if trying to awaken him, "Fu Tingzhou, wake up, look who I am! You’re drunk!! Snap out of it."

Fu Tingzhou was indeed drunk, but not wasted.

He knew, the woman in front of him was what he wanted.

He knew the body of the woman in front of him was soft, her lips tasted sweet, like jelly.

Unable to resist, he bowed his head and bit her lips again, silencing all Tang Xi’s words in her throat.

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The next morning, Tang Xi was awakened by knocking on the door.

She abruptly opened her eyes and looked around, turning to see Fu Tingzhou lying beside her.

On a 1.2-meter-wide single bed, the man’s arm encircled her waist, her back pressed against his chest.

The events of last night, like a movie, replayed in her mind—their madness, his drunkenness, it was as if she was drunk too.

At this moment, Fu Tingzhou was still asleep, seemingly the alcohol still lingering.

The breath escaping his mouth pressed down on her hair.

Tang Xi shivered and hurriedly slipped out of his embrace.

She picked up her pajamas from the floor, quickly put them on, and went to open the door.

Seeing Tangtang rubbing her eyes at the door, "Mommy, why are you sleeping here?"

Tang Xi hurriedly held her daughter, placing her back in the children’s bedroom, "Baby, sleep a little longer. Mommy didn’t call you, don’t come out, Mommy will play games with you."

"Oh." Tangtang looked puzzled, hugged Tang Xi’s face and kissed it, then rubbed her eyes and lay back down.

Tang Xi touched Tangtang’s hair, "Sleep well, listen to Mommy, unless I call you, don’t come out."

She definitely couldn’t let Fu Tingzhou discover Tangtang’s existence.

Tang Xi walked out of the children’s bedroom only to see Fu Tingzhou, bare-chested, standing at the doorway of the bedroom.

She was startled, had he seen their daughter?

When had he awakened?