- The high tide of Epilogue4
Their eyes met.
The moment she saw Cullen, Alice suddenly felt her entire person had calmed down. She didn't know why, but ever since she was asked to change her clothes and board the ship, she felt an indescribable uneasiness in her heart.
Now that she had met Cullen, everything was fine.
Alice closed the door, and said while smiling, "How long have you been hiding here?"
He was actually able to endure until the afternoon when he finally saw her. It seemed that his ability to restrain himself was truly much better than before.
"How does it feel to be going back in time?"
Cullen propped his head up with one hand and looked at her with his black eyes.
"Fortunately, using this method to know the truth of that year is too shocking." Alice sat down on the side of the bed, and looked down at his face, "So it turns out that you were right, I really entered your room all those years ago."
"I said it was you!"
Cullen raised his eyebrows proudly.
Alice took off her shoes and sat beside him, lowering her eyes to look at him, and she suddenly frowning, "Why is your face so white, is it uncomfortable?"
Cullen laid on the bed, his black eyes staring straight at her, "I'm tired."
"Tired?"
"Yes."
As soon as he woke up, he immediately rushed over the boat from the hospital. He then caught up with the cruise ship, changed his clothes and arrived at his room. The series of events that happened in the middle left him with no time to catch his breath.
His ears were ringing.
Of course, he would never tell Alice about this.
"Weren't you always in this room? "Why would you be tired?" Alice asked, and sniffed his body, "No, Cullen, why do you smell the smell of the medicine on your body, what's wrong with you?"
This smell was not from Cullen's body.
Alice immediately became anxious and checked the situation on Cullen's body. Cullen easily grabbed onto both of her hands, turning around to take the lead, while his other hand pressed on the bed behind her. His black eyes stared at her and said, "Since it's a reversal of time, of course we have to make some perfume like old time."
"You said you drank knockout drugs? If the smell of knockout drugs was that strong, you wouldn't have drunk it back then, right? " Alice was not so easily fooled, she stared at Cullen in front of her, "Did something happen? You tell me."
"We should at least create a feeling of passing through time. It should have a bit of the smell of potion to make you fall for it, shouldn't it?"
Cullen's voice was hoarse, his face slowly closing in on her. He released her hands, and both of his hands went to her side, his right hand pulling at the sleeves of his left hand, covering up his abrasions.
Alice sat on the bed and continuously retreated. Looking at the man she saw everyday, she suddenly felt uncomfortable and her face felt a little hot. "Cullen, don't be like this, you're too close to me."
"This is called close?" Cullen chuckled, his sexy lips pressed against the corner of her lips as he said each word ambiguously, "I prefer the negative distance between males and females."
"Shameless."
Alice's face burned even hotter.
"Since today is a time reversal journey, I'll bring you to experience that day once more." Cullen said while sticking to the corner of her lips.
"Nonsense." Alice could not help but say, "You were controlled by the medicine that day, and you did not even recognize the person. How could you possibly remember what happened?"
"I don't remember it clearly, but I do remember my own feelings." Cullen said ambiguously, his sexy voice was trying to bewitch her, "Alice, you really don't want to know?"
Alice thought about how she had slept like a dead pig back then, how she didn't even know how many times she had been moved around, and how it was impossible for her to not be curious at all.
"I almost know the whole process already, so I don't need to know the details too clearly."
Alice sat in Cullen's encirclement, retreating to the point that she didn't know where she should go. No matter how she moved her face, she couldn't escape Cullen's lips and her pair of shining eyes.
"Sometimes the details are wonderful."
Cullen stared at her deeply. His eyes were red and bright, as if he was going to swallow her whole. His throat started to become dry for some reason, and in the next second, Cullen released her.
Cullen pulled her down and laid her down, then pointed at her and said, "From now on, you are an unconscious person. You are not allowed to make any sounds or resist at all.
Alice looked at him speechlessly. She didn't know what he wanted to do, but since he had added on top of that, it was just a little bit curious.
Cullen loosened his collar, messed up his short hair, and walked to the entrance of the bathroom, pretending to have just come out. He immediately turned off the light in the room, leaving behind a small light.
Alice didn't know how to complain, the people on this boat really liked acting.
They all loved to repeat what they had done seven years ago.
Alice looked at Cullen and saw him walking out from the bathroom while holding on to the wall.
Alice hadn't said anything yet, but Cullen's head was resting on her chest.
Before she could say anything, Cullen suddenly raised his head and looked at her with his hazy eyes, then exploded, "Damn! Which bastard put a woman on my bed!"
As he said that, Cullen even touched her body.
"At the time, I only thought you were a bad woman who dared to drug me. It's very normal to be conflicted."
Cullen sat on the side of the bed and said.
"Is that so? "But why do I feel that based on your behavior that the chances of me leaving this room alive are less than five percent?" Alice squatted and said.
Get out, get back, get back, get out.
If that night was really like that, then it really wasn't easy for her to live to this day.
"If it's not like that, how did you end up in this room?" Cullen walked in front of her barefooted and bent down to remove the hair clip on her head.
Alice looked at Cullen and was stunned for two seconds. Soon after, she was pressed down by Cullen and the two of them fell on the floor in front of the bedside table.
Cullen looked down at her, his eyes no longer feigning haziness. Instead, he stared at her deeply and carefully. His gaze swept past her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and everything else.
Perhaps the lights in the room were too dim, so dark that her heart began to race.
"I think that night we struggled and fell under the bed." He looked at her, then slowly lowered his head and kissed her lips. He didn't act too domineering, but he kissed her little by little, bringing out her sweet taste.
Alice raised her chin slightly, replying to his kiss, extending her arm around his neck and asked emotionally, "Cullen, were we really like this that night?"
"No, I guessed."
Ka, the beautiful atmosphere instantly stopped.
"What?" Alice was not willing to give it up, she looked at him speechlessly, her hands covering his chest, "I thought you really remembered."
"That drug has hallucinogenic effects. I can't even remember your face, so how could I remember the details?" Cullen lowered his eyes and stared at her, "This is the most reasonable explanation."
After saying that, Cullen lowered his head and was about to kiss her again.
"I knew you were lying to me. You came here on purpose to molest me. Go away." Alice pushed him away. And she said "To be honest, I don't have any pleasant memories from that night seven years ago. If it wasn't me, it would be Rosanna lying here."
"Who said I lied to you?"
Cullen also sat up, and said while staring at her with his black eyes.
"Aren't you lying to me?" Alice pulled at the clothes on her body. He reenacted a scenario where she had been taken advantage of by him. This was also not a pleasant memory, what was there to play back.
"I said I don't remember the details, and I only remember the feeling. I'm not lying when I say that." Cullen looked at her and said.
Alice stared at him intently.
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