At midnight, as soon as I stepped out of the bathroom, someone pushed me against the door and kissed me fiercely.
Feeling a familiar breath, I reached out and pushed back: "You haven't even dried your hair yet."
"I'll do it later." He still had no intention of letting me go.
"Have you been drinking?" I could smell the faint scent of alcohol on him.
"Yeah."
Tang Ngon's movements did not stop.
He always treated me calmly, and this was the first time I saw him so passionate.
A gust of wind blew, and the bedroom door suddenly opened wide.
I looked outside the door and saw a pair of eyes staring at me.
'Duong Hi,' I called out in a low and fearful voice.
Tan Ngon heard the two words and immediately froze, sobered up, and pushed me away.
"Why are you standing here?" He asked the girl outside the door in a slightly reproachful tone.
I grabbed a piece of clothing to cover myself and turned to look at the girl standing outside the door. She had regained her usual innocent appearance.
"The light in the bedroom is broken, and I was afraid," she said, her big eyes full of innocence."
I looked at Tan Ngon and he impatiently pulled his tie towards the bed, saying, "I already said you're not supposed to go to the second floor. This is not a place you should be in."
The girl's face looked uncomfortable, crying and saying, "I'm sorry to bother you both."
After speaking, she covered her face and ran away.
I felt Tan Ngon's tone was a bit too much, but I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Later, Tan Ngon lost interest and went to take a shower, then lay there reading a book.
Just after I finished drying my hair, I noticed that his book was still at the table of contents.
I was about to say something when he suddenly turned and started looking for tools in the drawer.
"Go downstairs and have a look." He brought a few things with him, and when he saw me staring, he had to explain, "She got a sudden headache."
My heart suddenly skipped a beat, but I only said one word, "Okay."
