Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 192 My Letter!

After a long kiss, until Cheng Yan's cheeks turned red, Dotole let him go.

"Are you awake?"

Cheng Yan's eyes were dazed, and his dazed look made it clear that he was not awake yet.

Dotore pinched his chin and turned it left and right to see his expression.

"How much did you drink?"

Cheng Yan seemed to come back to his senses suddenly. He grabbed Dotore's hand and clasped his fingers tightly. He licked his lips with his moist red tongue and stared at Dotore's slightly swollen lips as if he had tasted the sweetness.

"Can you give me another kiss? You have a wife now, and I can't just come to you casually in the future. Can you kiss me again?"

As he said this, he moved closer, opening his mouth wide, as if he was not asking for a kiss, but wanted to swallow Dotore in one bite.

The lips were soft and hot, and Dotole raised his hand with a headache to wipe away the tears on Cheng Yan's eyelashes.

Cheng Yan's reaction to him made him feel rare comforted. Although the misunderstanding was a bit big, at least Cheng Yan's reaction showed that he cared about him very much.

Her red eyes turned and fell on the exquisite envelopes scattered on the ground.

Does he really write to himself every day?

Cheng Yan noticed the momentary shift in his thoughts. The tip of his tongue was bitten lightly. Dotole moved his gaze to Cheng Yan's face, only to see Cheng Yan loosen his mouth in grievance.

His lips were moist red, and Cheng Yan's eyes were filled with deep grievance.

“Zan Zan, you are not paying attention. We are having an affair, and you are still not paying attention. Your wife will come and beat me away later, and you won’t be able to see me anymore.”

Dotore really couldn't stand this irritating name anymore, so he pinched Cheng Yan's cheek and bit his lips hard.

"I don't have a wife."

Cheng Yan was kissed so hard that he leaned back. He was stunned for a moment, then he pouted and pulled Dotore's sleeve.

"You're lying. I saw you two walking together, holding the child. You are a family of three. I am the extra one."

"Have you seen what the child looks like?" Dotole stroked Cheng Yan's face.

Cheng Yan put his cheek into Dotore's palm and tears were about to fall again.

"I haven't seen it. I don't want to see it. Zanzan's child must be very cute, but I am a man. There is no way I can have a child with Zanzan."

Dotole pressed Cheng Yan's head into his chest, put his lips close to his ear, and spoke in a low voice.

"That's your child." It's your child and mine.

So, get rid of those people you are entangled with and be with me only in this life.

Cheng Yan raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.

"Zan Zan, are you going to get a divorce? But your wife and children are innocent. I... I have money. I'll give her all my money. All you need is for you to come with me. Can you ask her if she agrees?"

Dotore closed his eyes and pushed the man directly into the quilt.

He explained for a long time, but Cheng Yan still thought that he already had a wife and children.

As expected, nothing good will happen if you stay with that guy Sandoni. Cheng Yan has been crying for so long, and I don’t know how uncomfortable he will feel starting tomorrow.

Turning around and going out, Dotole prepared to get some water to wipe Cheng Yan's face.

Just as the door closed for a moment, a head appeared silently in the room.

Tartaglia held his breath and looked at the person lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

"Good fellow, you dare to go anywhere. Since you bought me a drink, I will help you this time."

Following his intuition, he found this place and discovered Cheng Yan who was running away after drinking a cup.

He wondered why Cheng Yan could lie here without being caught, but time did not allow Tartaglia to think.

He carried the man out of the window and took Cheng Yan away quietly under the cover of night.

Dotore returned to the room after fetching water, looked at the empty bed, and clenched the handkerchief in his hand.

If the letters hadn't been scattered all over the floor, he would have almost thought he was having a ridiculous dream.

"How dare you run away like this..."

The handkerchief was thrown down heavily, and Dotore turned to go out. He caught a glimpse of the letter on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and his heart seemed to be hooked, and he could no longer move his legs.

Bending over to pick up a letter, Dotore opened it expressionlessly.

After reading the letter, I felt a little relieved because I thought Cheng Yan left without saying goodbye. But then my anger got out of control and the house was filled with opened envelopes.

It was not until dawn that Dotore opened the last letter and read it carefully. It was as if a bomb filled with sweet words exploded in his heart, making him lose his fatigue.

Picking up the first letter again, Dotore opened it uncontrollably and read the text he had already read once.

Although it was written carefully, the handwriting is still a bit sloppy, but you can see how attentive the writer is in every word.

[Ding——Target Dortore strategy line restarted, current favorability 50]

Cheng Yan was awakened by the voice in his head. As soon as he stood up, he lay down again with a splitting headache.

"Shh...it hurts so much, did anyone beat me up last night?"

Cheng Yan banged his head hard, his mind was in a mess. His memory stopped at appearing in the tavern with Tartaglia, and then his thoughts were in a mess.

Every morning when he woke up, he habitually checked the letters he had written to Zandik, but he found that the place in the bracelet that should have been filled with letters was empty.

"Ah! Where's my letter?!"