Xia Yinian had taken a bath and even dried her long hair before leisurely exiting the bathroom.
When she ca out, she sensed a strange atmosphere in the room, a domineering presence that couldn’t be ignored, right there on the sofa.
Looking up, Xia Yinian nearly scread in shock.
Gu Beicheng was sprawled on her sofa at that mont.
His long legs were resting on the coffee table, he leaned against the back of the sofa, eyes closed, it was unclear whether he was asleep or just resting.
If possible, Xia Yinian really didn’t want to provoke this wolf.
But this was her own room, she couldn’t let this man sleep here all night without leaving.
Xia Yinian approached him and called out softly.
There was no response, he really seed to be asleep.
She had only spent about half an hour in the bathroom, she didn’t know when he had arrived, and he even fell asleep here!
Xia Yinian called out softly again.
Gu Beicheng still showed no response, and even when she got closer, she could hear his faint snoring.
He was truly asleep!
This jerk, why didn’t he go sleep in his own room? Why co here?
"Please wake up." She really didn’t want to wake him; waking him was no different from waking a sleeping lion.
But how could she get him out without waking him?
Was she supposed to drag him directly to the door and then just close the door behind him?
...That actually sounded like a not-so-bad idea...
"Wake up, this is not your room." Finally, Xia Yinian gave up that terrible idea.
If she threw Seventh Young Master outside the door, she was sure that once he woke up, she would be dead.
This man could really hold a grudge!
"Uncle..."
Those sharp eyes closed again, Gu Beicheng’s face pressed against her chest, his breath heavy!
How much had he drunk? It now appeared that he was indeed quite drunk.
Xia Yinian struggled to push him away, but he was really heavy, pressing on her chest, almost stopping her breath.
"Can you... get up for a mont, I can scarcely breathe."
Xia Yinian opened her mouth, gasping for air, this guy really needed to lose so weight!
Of course, Gu Beicheng isn’t fat, it’s mainly that his muscles are as tough as steel, oppressively heavy!
"..."
"I don’t want to do anything else, just let rest for a mont."
Xia Yinian swallowed all her words of resistance, but her hands still instinctively pressed against his shoulders, trying to push him away.
He had really drunk a lot; his breath was thick with alcohol, almost intoxicating her as well.
Finally, Gu Beicheng, who had been still, slightly turned his head.
It seed he just realized what he was pressing on, and his alcohol-laden eyes blinked.
His brows furrowed slightly, lifting his body a bit, and looked down at her.
His eyes were still a bit dim, but his expression suddenly turned cold after realizing sothing.
Suddenly, with a forceful tug, he completely ripped open Xia Yinian’s nightgown.
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