Shi Qingjue carried Nan Xiyue into her room.
When he opened the bedroom door, he showed no pity for her at all. He wanted to throw away this ungrateful woman, but Nan Xiyue hugged her tightly.
"Let go." Shi Qingjue ordered in a deep voice.
Nan Xiyue pursed her red lips and muttered in a low voice, "No... My God, you were so cruel to me tonight. You should be gentler to girls, otherwise... you won't be able to get a wife."
Shi Qingjue felt the veins on her forehead throbbing.
He gently touched his back molar with the tip of his tongue, raised his hand and patted Nan Xiyue, "Let go, I won't leave you alone."
"Really?" Nan Xiyue hugged her tighter.
Although she was already drunk and unconscious at the moment, she could still feel that Shi Qingjue was trying to throw her away, so she hugged him with a strong sense of self-preservation.
Shi Qingjue responded with a deep voice, "Yes."
"Then... then I believe you." Nan Xiyue slowly let go of her hand with some uncertainty, but still held it nervously.
Shi Qingjue really didn't throw her away.
He didn't know what evil he had done. He had just finished serving his stupid brother when he fell in love with such a bold woman again.
"Come down." Shi Qingjue lowered his body.
Nan Xiyue's waist was placed on the man's shoulder. She gradually felt that she was touching the bed, so she lay back with confidence.
"Hmm..." But then there was a muffled sound.
Nan Xiyue was afraid that she would slip and fall, so when she lay down, she subconsciously hugged Shi Qingjue's neck.
Then the man's body leaned forward.
However, Nan Xiyue bowed her legs slightly, and her knee happened to touch him directly, causing Shi Qingjue to fall down in pain.
"Nan Xiyue!" Shi Qingjue said angrily through gritted teeth.
A little cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead, and he felt the pain was so intense that he clenched his fists tightly.
Nan Xiyue panicked, "Ah, I didn't mean it..."
"You..." Shi Qingjue narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at her.
Nan Xiyue was lying on her back, with one hand around the man's neck. She innocently opened her red lips, "I..."
Shi Qingjue was too lazy to argue too much with a drunk man. He glanced sideways at the hand hooking his neck and said, "Let go."
He originally thought that Nan Xiyue would let him go obediently.
Unexpectedly, this woman raised her face and looked at him innocently with her beautiful eyes blinking, "No... I don't want to let go..."
"It's not easy to hold my brother in my dream, but when I wake up, it's gone. I can't let go! I'm going to sleep with you in my arms tonight!"
Nan Xiyue held his neck tightly with both hands, while Shi Qingjue looked at the wanton woman with a deep look in his eyes.
He was so angry that his eyes were twitching, but there was nothing he could do about this woman who was as clingy as a gummy candy...
"Let go first, I won't leave." He tried to keep his tone calm.
But Nan Xiyue still hugged him tightly.
Shi Qingjue supported the bed with one arm, held Nan Xiyue's chin with the other hand, raised her face and threatened, "Nan Xiyue, you..."
"Ugh!" Nan Xiyue suddenly felt nauseous.
She stood up with Shi Qingjue in her arms, and then spit almost all the wine on him very unscrupulously.
Shi Qingjue took a deep breath, "Nan, Xi, Yue!"
"Well..." Nan Xiyue frowned slightly in discomfort.
The stamina of this foreign wine is really great. It was quite pleasant when I drank it, but I didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable afterwards.
Shi Qingjue frowned and looked at the stains all over his body.
Looking at Nan Xiyue's body again, she didn't completely clean herself up. There was also some stains on her red skirt...
"You..." Shi Qingjue was so angry with her that she didn't know what to say. He pushed Nan Xiyue away, then forcefully tore off the arm around his neck and pushed her away.
Nan Xiyue lay on her back in aggrieved manner and pouted.
Shi Qingjue reached out and took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his white shirt and took off his shirt.
Throwing the two dirty clothes into the bathroom, he wanted to get a new set of clothes from the room and put them on before leaving, but he heard the woman's soft voice, "It's uncomfortable... it's uncomfortable..."
He squinted his eyes and glanced in Nan Xiyue's direction.
I saw Nan Xiyue lying on her back, her thin willow-like eyebrows lightly frowning, her red lips pouting slightly as she muttered something.
Her cheeks were a little flushed, probably because she drank too much wine, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. Her whole person looked charming, yet a little pitiful...
"Uncomfortable..." Nan Xiyue sighed softly again.
She was about to turn over, and when she saw that the stains on her red skirt were about to get onto his quilt, Shi Qingjue immediately walked over quickly and grabbed her arm to stop the damn woman.
Nan Xiyue raised her eyelids lightly, "I want to drink water..."
"I really owed you a debt in my last life." Shi Qingjue looked at her with narrowed eyes. After flipping the woman flat again, he went to pour her a glass of water and drank it reluctantly.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the stains on her red dress...
Nan Xiyue would definitely sleep here tonight, and there was no way to rub her dirty clothes around. However, Shi Qingjue was a mysophobic person and really couldn't tolerate this happening.
"Miss Nan, you brought it on yourself tonight, don't blame me when you get up tomorrow." Shi Qingjue's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Anyway, he has no interest in women. Instead of soiling his own bed, it would be better to get rid of this damn girl first.
So he reached out and tore her clothes to pieces.
"Tear off—" Nan Xiyue's situation suddenly appeared. Shi Qingjue thought that she would not feel anything, but just after tearing off her clothes, her hands visibly paused.
He took a deep breath and then closed his eyes.
He sped up his movements and took off her clothes, then lifted the quilt and covered her body, turned around and ran away. After changing into a new set of clothes, he hurriedly left the bedroom.
"Well..." Nan Xiyue turned over comfortably.
She stretched out one leg to hold the quilt. In her dream, she still had the handsome face of the male god. She slept soundly that night.
It was just after I sobered up the next morning.
"Ah-" A scream echoed through the villa.
Ah, here, I finally sent it out.
(End of chapter)