What on earth is Song Yi'an up to?
Li Qiyu could feel him taking the initiative. She could even smell his breath. His big hand was around her waist, as if he wanted to meld her into his own body.
Li Qiyu had been married before; she wasn't a young maiden. But being kissed so passionately, until her bones went numb, was an experience she'd never had before. She could sense that all of Song Yi'an's emotions had transformed into the intensity of this kiss, passionate, unrestrained, and overwhelming, with a hint of bitterness amidst the sweetness.
It was only later that Li Qiyu managed to push him away. Because Song Yi'an had kissed her so forcefully, the corner of her mouth was cut.
Song Yi'an was pushed into the moonlight by her. She could see his chest rising and falling slightly. The faint moonlight shone on him, and his breathing seemed to carry a touch of hazy lust.
What the hell was going on now! She was the one who'd been violated by Song Yi'an, so how come she... she... she was starting to feel those kinds of feelings!
Li Qiyu really felt frustrated with herself.
Standing in the moonlight, Song Yi'an felt rather embarrassed after being pushed away by Li Qiyu.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. He just felt a bit wronged. He'd been tortured by Li Qiyu to the point of being distracted. As soon as he came back, he'd even been beaten up by her.
He just wanted to punish this heartless little thing.
If it were any other form of punishment, he'd feel heart - broken and reluctant. The only way he could think of was this one.
When he was pushed away by Li Qiyu, Song Yi'an still felt a bit lost. He could feel that Li Qiyu's body was leaning towards him, but for some reason, she kept pushing him away.
Song Yi'an asked dejectedly, "You... you..." But he couldn't get the words out for a long time.
It was Li Qiyu who asked first, "Why are you back?"
"I came back just to ask you, do you... do you want me or not?"
He'd been tortured both physically and mentally by all kinds of rumors in the past two days. He wanted a straightforward answer and a reassurance.
"What on earth are you crazy about?" Li Qiyu thought it wasn't right for them to be chatting in the dark like this. She turned around and tried to turn on the light again, but still failed.
Song Yi'an grabbed her again. "You... why do you keep pushing me away one moment and then trying to please me the next? Can't you just ask me directly like you used to? I can tell you everything. I have no secrets from you."
Li Qiyu was confused by his questions. It was only later that she realized something. "Did someone say something to you?"
Remembering that Li Qiyu had had a big fight with him because of this before, Song Yi'an didn't even dare to look in her direction.
Li Qiyu knew exactly what was going on.
"Let me guess. It must be Xiao Wu who told you that I went to the police station. And then, my dad called you too, right?"
In front of Li Qiyu, Song Yi'an was like a man without clothes on. Nothing could escape her eyes.
But this time, Li Qiyu wasn't angry. She understood Song Yi'an's insecurity and felt a bit sorry for him.
She took the initiative to admit her mistake. "It's my fault. I should have made things clear to you."
At this moment, there was a noise at the door. It was Li Tong, who had been woken up by their conversation. He was holding his doll and standing at the door, rubbing his sleepy eyes. He looked at the two people in the living room and asked, "Big aunt, who are you talking to..." Then, when he took a closer look and saw Song Yi'an standing in the moonlight, his tone suddenly became surprised.
"Uncle Song?"
Li Tong was used to Song Yi'an being away on business trips. Seeing him now was quite a novelty.
Li Tong's appearance broke the awkward atmosphere between the two. Li Qiyu finally had a chance to turn on the light. She stepped forward to put a small blanket on Li Tong and gently comforted him, "Good boy, go back to sleep."
Li Tong looked at the cut corner of Li Qiyu's mouth and said innocently, "Big aunt, your mouth was bitten by a mosquito."
Li Qiyu found it funny. She looked back at Song Yi'an. After turning on the light, she found that this man was still wearing his suit, but it wasn't as neat as it was in the company. He looked extremely decadent and exhausted.
Forget it. This big "mosquito" was tired today, so she wouldn't blame him.
Li Qiyu thanked Li Tong for his concern and said to him, "Auntie will swat that big mosquito when she goes back. Be a good boy and go to sleep."
"Can I still see Uncle Song when I wake up tomorrow?"
Li Qiyu didn't know how to answer this question. She looked back at Song Yi'an.
Song Yi'an calculated the time. He had a morning flight, but he still had time to say hello to Li Tong.
He nodded.
Only then did Li Qiyu promise Li Tong.
"Of course you can."
After getting the promise, Li Tong yawned and obediently went back to sleep. Looking at Li Tong's small back, Li Qiyu's eyes welled up with tears.
Once upon a time, she might have had such a lovely child.
Seeing the tears in her eyes, Song Yi'an picked up a tissue.
"Li Tong is really cute. It would be great if he were our son." He always managed to hit on her sore spot.
Li Qiyu felt both happy that someone could detect her innermost thoughts and also thought it was a bit absurd.
This guy had really taken advantage of her tonight.
"What? Don't you want the answer to the question you just asked?"
As soon as Li Qiyu spoke, Song Yi'an was actually a bit afraid to listen. He made an excuse, "Wait a minute. I... I'm not ready yet. I just got back. I want to take a shower and rest first."
With that, he ran away in a hurry. He bypassed Li Qiyu and ran upstairs. He almost fell down the stairs because he was in such a rush. He looked extremely embarrassed.
Even Song Yi'an could be afraid.
Li Qiyu shook her head and followed him up the stairs unhurriedly.
When Song Yi'an found that Li Qiyu had also followed him upstairs, he panicked even more. Just as he was about to go into the room and lock himself in, he heard Li Qiyu say behind him, "Do you really not want to hear my answer? Then don't ask me for it in the future."
Song Yi'an stood there stunned. His hand was on the doorknob. He didn't dare to go in or turn around.
"What... what's your answer?" He mustered up his courage, tightened his hand on the doorknob, and asked.
"I want a divorce from you." Compared to Song Yi'an's panic, Li Qiyu seemed very calm.
This was the result of her careful consideration.
It was also something she'd wanted to say to Song Yi'an for a long time.
She hadn't said it before because she was worried that it would distract Song Yi'an. She hoped that he could handle the affairs of the Song Corporation with peace of mind.
Now it seemed that not saying it would only make him suspicious and distracted.