After all, she couldn't beat Fu Nanli in bed.
Maybe it was really a psychological effect. After eating the mint candy and green tea, Wen Qiao felt even more drunk.
She stood outside the hotel for a while to enjoy the breeze, and then a luxury car slowly drove over. Wen Qiao licked her dry lips, and the car stopped steadily in front of her.
Qin Bei got out of the car and opened the door for her.
She was wearing a champagne-colored long skirt with a beige knitted sweater on the outside, which made her look charming in the night breeze.
Wen Qiao approached the car door with a hesitant step. The man's big hand reached out and grabbed her slender wrist. With a gentle pull, Wen Qiao fell into his arms.
Wen Qiao's heart choked and she didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the smell of alcohol would reach the man's nose.
Fu Nanli sniffed gently. Wen Qiao tried to step back, but the man pulled her forward forcefully: "Have you been drinking?"
Wen Qiao reached out and covered his nose: "Drank a little."
Fu Nanli held her hand and said, "Do you think I can't smell it if you cover my nose? Wen Qiao, are you kidding yourself?"
Wen Qiao still had her hand on his face: "Just half a cup."
The dim light that flickered on and off slid across the carriage. Fu Nanli saw that her face was flushed. He reached out and touched it. It was hot.
"You don't remember what I said, do you?"
Wen Qiao was like a little scoundrel: "You said so many things, which one are you referring to?"
Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and pressed the car window, leaving a gap to let the evening breeze blow in. The little rascal rested his head on his arm, smiling slightly, which touched his heartstrings.
"Don't drink outside, and drink like this."
Wen Qiao was probably a little drunk, but at least he wasn't like before, he was just a little tipsy now, and he hooked his chin: "What's wrong? Huh? What's wrong?"
Fu Nanli's eyes dimmed, and he spoke with gritted teeth: "Wen Qiao!"
When Wen Qiao got drunk, she looked a little silly and innocent, and moved closer to the man: "Hey, brother, I'm here."
Qin Bei raised the partition very tactfully. A voice came from behind, but the two people in front stood still like a mountain.
Wen Qiao didn't expect that the price she paid for getting drunk this time was really high, as it caused someone to lose control and actually rape her that night.
Fu Nanli had not touched her before because he had some concerns.
Because of her physical condition, which was later discovered to be a blood problem, and because his blood could save her, he had always been afraid to touch her for fear of causing something.
So that night, Fu Nanli was also observing her physical condition.
fine.
Nothing happened to her.
After taking a shower, Wen Qiao leaned on the bed. She felt very regretful. Why was she flirting for no reason
The other party was very calm and restrained. He called Li Fang and said, "Come to my apartment."
The person on the other end couldn't hide the sleepiness in his voice: "Now?"
"Now."
Wen Qiao wrapped the quilt tightly around her body and asked, "Why are you calling Dean Li over now?"
Fu Nanli hung up the phone, walked to the bedside, reached out and touched her forehead: "Let him check your body."
Wen Qiao: “Is that necessary?”
"have."
There were stethoscopes and blood pressure monitors in the room. When the eldest young master called him, Dean Li arrived in half an hour. His hair was messy and his buttons were buttoned wrong. It was obvious that he had just crawled out of bed and rushed over in a panic.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Xiao Wen's body?"
(End of this chapter)