As Long As You’re Happy

Mo Rao stopped and turned to look at Fu Ying helplessly.

“Don’t go, Rao Rao… Don’t go.” Although Fu Ying looked weak, his grip on Mo Rao’s hand was very strong.

“Qu You and I will send you back,” Mo Rao said as she gave Qu You a look.

The two of them carried Fu Ying’s arms and walked out of the bar with the help of the waiter, then they called a taxi.

“Fu Ying, don’t drink so much in the future,” Mo Rao said as she checked Fu Ying’s pulse.

Fu Ying’s health wasn’t good to begin with. If he drank too much, the consequences would be unimaginable.

“Alright, I’ll listen to you.” Fu Ying smiled and leaned against Mo Rao.

As Qu You sat at the side, she felt like a third wheel.

“I didn’t expect President Fu to be like this when he’s drunk.” Qu You coughed and said, “But Mo Rao, are you really not planning to get back together with him?”

Qu You felt that Mo Rao didn’t seem to hate Fu Ying.

“Forget about getting back together,” Mo Rao said softly. “I can’t forgive him for what he did before. Besides, I already plan to slowly get over it.”

“But after he got drunk, you came over right after I made a call,” Qu You said.

Mo Rao didn’t respond and only stared out the window in a daze.

Yes, when she heard that Fu Ying was drunk, she still came over to pick him up.

Mo Rao didn’t know what her feelings for Fu Ying were now. She didn’t love or hate him that much. Sometimes, she even felt a little resentful. She felt that Fu Ying should not be so immersed in the past.

“Forget it, forget it. It’s unsuitable for me to say too much about the two of you.” Qu You was worried that her words would affect Mo Rao’s judgment, so she quickly changed the topic. “Send him back later. I won’t disturb you guys.”

“Little You, there’s nothing between us,” Mo Rao explained helplessly.

Qu You chuckled, but didn’t say anything else. After arriving at the hotel, she abandoned Mo Rao and Fu Ying and ran back to her room.

Mo Rao struggled to get Fu Ying’s room number at the front desk and carried him back to his room with the help of the staff.

Fu Ying’s room was on the same floor as hers. She walked into the room and was about to put Fu Ying on the bed when Fu Ying suddenly grabbed her hand and wrapped his other arm around her waist. Then, he turned around and pressed her onto the bed.

“Fu Ying! Let go of me!” Mo Rao was a little panicked.

Previously, she and Fu Ying had done it twice under the influence of drugs. She didn’t want anything to happen between her and Fu Ying again.

“Rao Rao, don’t leave me…”

Fu Ying muttered in a choked voice.

Then, before Mo Rao could speak, Fu Ying kissed her.

He kissed Mo Rao’s hair, forehead, eyes, nose, and mouth gently.

Although he was drunk, her warmth reminded him that what was in his arms was a treasure he had lost and regained.

“Fu Ying… Uh…”

Mo Rao wanted to push Fu Ying away, but Fu Ying kissed her lips while she was talking and used the tip of his tongue to pry open her lips.

The smell of alcohol surged into Mo Rao’s nose and mouth as the tip of their tongues intertwined like two small snakes. The room was so quiet that only the sound of them making love could be heard.

Fu Ying’s body was burning. His face was red and his eyes were a little red. It was unknown if it was because of the alcohol or if he had cried.

Her huge body pressed against Mo Rao’s, and the deep passionate kiss suffocated Mo Rao. However, she couldn’t push Fu Ying away and could only let him kiss her. Fu Ying seemed overcome by lust, as if he wanted to melt her into his body.

Fu Ying was probably drunk. Just as Mo Rao was thinking about how to leave, Fu Ying, who was pressing down on her, suddenly stopped moving.

When Mo Rao pushed him, she realized that he had fallen asleep while kissing her.

However, those long hands were still restraining her waist, preventing her from moving.

Mo Rao took a deep breath and pried Fu Ying’s hand away before finally pushing him away.

She covered Fu Ying with the blanket before leaving the room.