Left with no choice, she had to help him back to his room. But why was he so heavy?
She couldn’t lift him, so she chose to drag him instead.
Chenxing mustered all her strength, grabbing his hand and attempting to pull him. Still, it was difficult. He was really too heavy. She could only slowly drag him out of the bathroom.
"Thud..."
The sound of his head hitting the doorfra. Chenxing made an apologetic face, even subconsciously looking left and right, making sure no one spotted her mischief. Feeling sohow lucky to be alive, she continued dragging him. God, why was he so heavy? She didn’t notice it before.
Hum, bad guy. Look at the lipstick marks on his neck. Anyone would be a fool to believe Nan Baihao’s words. Did he think she was blind and couldn’t tell those were lipstick marks? There was more than one color of lipstick, even...
She sniffed closer. There was a strong scent of perfu on him. How many won had he been with tonight?
Disgusting man. He mistreated her, then went off to fool around with won and drink heavily. In the end, he got so drunk he was like mud, leaving her to take care of him.
It pissed her off!
"Thud..."
The earlier bump was an accident. This one was definitely intentional, a chance to get her revenge while he was drunk.
"Thud..."
Chenxing was dragging him around haphazardly, not caring whether he hit a table, chair, or anything. It was his own fault he was so heavy and couldn’t walk himself. If he hurt himself, it served him right.
This ti, he must have really been in pain, because Gu Shaocheng seed to recover so consciousness and attempted to get up. Chenxing drew back in fright, afraid she’d be caught in the act.
She quickly closed the gap again and helped him towards the bedroom. But before they reached the bed, he stumbled and collapsed beside it.
Chenxing didn’t have the ti to laugh at him. She exerted all her strength to lift him onto the bed, removed his leather shoes to make him more comfortable.
Gu Shaocheng, while asleep, wasn’t picky. Wherever Chenxing placed him, he would sleep, totally at her rcy. Within a short while, he started to snore softly.
Chenxing was so winded that she sat on the head of the bed, panting heavily.
Her gaze fell on his dirty pants, and she thought to herself, nothing wonder...
She noticed a strange sll. She had to take his pants off, but as soon as her hand reached his belt, he swatted her away.
"What are you doing!" he mumbled, tightly guarding his belt.
He acted much like a young wife grasping onto her chastity. Chenxing burst out laughing, instantly cheering up.
Hum, at least he wasn’t fully drunk. Even when intoxicated, he knew to guard his chastity.
He apparently hadn’t been taken advantage of by those flirtatious won.
When Chenxing tried to pry his hand away, Gu Shaocheng fiercely resisted. Each ti she reached for his belt, he forcefully pushed her away, grumbling, "Go away!"
"Your pants are filthy. I’m just trying to help you get a good sleep. Co on, let go." Chenxing spoke soothingly, as if handling a child, slowly moving his hand away. Gu Shaocheng, however, was utterly unresponsive, stubbornly guarding his zipper.
Chenxing was left speechless and amused.
She wasn’t trying to tāke adǚantage of him, so why was he acting like he was the one at a disadvantage?
Who wants to take advantage of him, anyway?
She wouldn’t even do it if he offered. How annoying! He’s such a grumpy, disgusting man!
Hum, Chenxing coaxed him for a while without any response, but as soon as she reached for his belt, he acted as if he sobered up and fiercely pushed her away, even grumbling in his bad mood, "Don’t touch! Only my woman can touch here!"
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