Tristanhesitatedforamoment.IwasdrunkandnoonewouldtakecareofmeifIwenthome.
Moreover,myplacewascrowded,anditwouldntbegoodformyimageifpeoplesawhimtakingmehomedrunk.
Tristanthoughtquicklyandreplied,Tothevilla.
Hepausedforamomentandthenadded,Also,callNannyJoyandaskhertopreparesomesoberingsoupin advance.
Thedrivernoddedandclosedthedoorforus.
Tristangently placedmeontheseatandwasabouttositbackup.
Butmyhandtightlygrabbedhistie,preventinghimfrommoving.
SinceIwassodrunk,Iwasmuchbolderthanusual.
TristanknewIwasntveryconsciousatthemoment,buthedidntforcefullypullhistieout.Instead,hegentlyremindedme,Youreholdingthewrongthing,letgo.
Ifrownedslightly,asifdissatisfiedwithbeingcorrected,andtightenedmygrip.Tristansfacegotcloseras aresult.

Apairofcold,deep,andcharmingeyesgraduallyenlargedinfrontofme,andIstoppedbreathingforamoment: handsome.
Tristanseyesnarrowedslightly,andhelightlyknockedontheprivacyglass ofthebackseatwithhislongfingers.
Twoclearsounds.
Thedriver wasverytactfulandquicklyclosedtheglassandpulleddownthecurtain.
Imumbled,Tristan,Iwanttogohomequickly… Okay,hesaidsoftly,asifhewascoaxingsomeone.
Tristan,Iwanttotakeoffmyhighheels,theyresotiring… Okay.
Hecarefullyhelpedmetakeoffmyhighheelswithonehand,holdingmyanklegently.Hislargehandcouldeasilyholdmyentireankle,anditwaswarm.
Shewaswearingadress,althoughitwasalongdress,butTristanstillcoveredherwithathinblanket.
Tristan… Hmm? 74.8% Chapter22 Tristandidntspeak.Underthedimlightofthecar,heloweredhiseyes,andhislongeyelashescastabeautifulshadowonhiseyelids.Theemotionsinhiseyeswereunclear.
Hisdeep eyes,highnosebridge,andwellshapedlipswereallperfectlyproportioned,andanyonewhosawhimwouldwanttolookathimagainandagain.
Icouldnthelpiteither,andIreachedouttoholdhisface,lookingatitfromlefttoright,andadmiringit repeatedly.

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Theadmirationinmyheartcouldnthelpbutcomeout:Wow,howcansomeonebesohandsome… TristansAdamsapplemovedalittle,andhegrabbedmymischievoushand,frowningslightly,andsighed,Dontdrinkanymoreinthe future.
Areyounotclearaboutyourownalcoholtolerance? Itsverydangeroustodrinkandtakeataxi… IwasdrunkandmyattentionwasallonTristansenlargedhandsomeface.
Hewasflawless.
Fromhisappearancetohispersonality,hewasflawless.
Althoughhedidntsayanythingandnothingwasconfirmed,IcouldfeelthatTristancaredaboutmyfeelingsandcaredaboutmysafety.
Perhaps…ourrelationshipcouldgoastepfurther? ButIdidntknowwhatTristanwasthinking.
Myheadwasdizzyandconfused,withallkindsofthoughtsintertwined.
IdidntlistencarefullytowhatTristanwassaying,onlynoticingthemovementofhisthin, redlipswhenhespoke.
Ifrownedslightlyandstretchedoutmyfingertopressonhislips:Tristan, shh.
Withthealcoholhittingmyhead,Igentlytouchedhislipswiththecooltipofmyfinger,rubbingthemslightly.
Indeed,theywereverysoft.

Tristansvoicestoppedabruptly,andhiseyeswerefullofsurprise.
Asmilespreadacrossmylips:There,itsquietnow.
Justbygentlytouchinghislips,itbecamequietaroundme.
Sosimple.
Tristanwasstunnedforamoment,looked atmeforawhile,tookawaymymischievoushand,andsighedhelplessly:Youreallyare… Hedidntfinishhissentence,andIfinallycalmeddown,drowsy,andclosedmyeyesasif Iwasabouttofallasleep.
75.1% Chapter22 ThecarstoppedattheentranceoftheYufamilyvilla.Tristancarefullycarried meoutofthecar,holdingmyhighheelswithtwofingersinonehand,andcarriedmeinhisarmswiththeotherhand,walkingsteadilytowardsthehouse.
Hischestwasbroad,hisarmswerestrong,andhissteadyandpowerfulembracemademefeelsafe.
Ileanedagainsthischest,listeningtohissteadyheartbeat,andwitheachbreath,thefaintpinescentonhimsurroundedmynose.
ItseemedlikeIwasdrunker.
Iclosedmyeyes,tuggedathiscollar,andmumbledinaconfusedvoice:Sogood…Tristan,yousmellsogood… Itsmelledreallynice.