Chapter 7 

酒 

Robert got drunk at the social gathering. 

I followed him from a distance. 

His footsteps were a little unsteady as he opened the door to his house. 

Shirley ran out to greet him. 

“Robert, why did you drink so much?” 

She went to support him. 

Robert was supported by her, and his eyes seemed to brighten, “Darling, I missed you…” 

Shirley’s face turned red. 

She shyly and timidly glared at him, saying, “Not yet…” 

Robert didn’t know whether he had heard it or not, murmuring in his mouth, “Carissa, it was my 

fault before…” 

Shirley’s shy voice abruptly stopped. 

A few seconds later, she reluctantly pulled his arm and said, “Robert… it’s me, Shirley…” 

Robert seemed not to hear, leaning his whole body on the sofa. 

Shirley stared at him intently. 

His face turned pale. 

Finally, I looked at the handsome man sitting on the sofa and made up my mind. 

Climbing onto Robert’s shoulder, I imitated my tone and said, “Honey…” 

Robert touched her face with his fingertips, looking at her with great affection. 

The male hormone approached her body. 

I didn’t want to look, but I could feel Shirley’s trembling body more clearly. 

“Carissa–” 

He whispered. 

The voice was hoarse with desire. 

“Um…” 

Shirley promised, encircling his waist, and willingly offered her red lips: 

A 

1/3 

I didn’t want to see it! 

Ididn’t want to see it! 

I screamed. 

I went crazy and rushed forward, but I couldn’t touch anything. 

They could only pass through the bodies of those two people in vain. 

My eyes were red, and my heart was tearing apart severely. 

At least… at least don’t do it in front of me… 

Suddenly. 

The man’s eyes opened. 

Suddenly pushing Shirley away, he turned pale and exclaimed, “Why is it you, Carissa?”