28. You fool
Yan Xiaose carried Qian Xiaoying out of the Di bar, walked to a taxi parked at the door, and heard Qian Xiaoying mutter: "Yan Xiaose...... You...... Don't send me home ......."
"Not going home? Where are you going if you don't go home? ā
"You can go anywhere, you just don't go home! I don't want to go home......"
"That's not going to work."
Yan Xiaose helped Qian Xiaoying to the taxi and wanted to get her up, but Qian Xiaoying pushed the car door and refused to get into the car, "Yan Xiaose, if you dare to send me home, I will lie on this road, and you will be responsible for the accident!" ā
"Damn, you still rely on me!" Yan Xiaose couldn't imagine that this girl was so drunk and stubborn, and she couldn't wait to throw her on the road immediately.
"You don't have to do it," Qian Xiaoying's attitude was extremely resolute, "I won't go home anyway......"
"Good, good! Grandma, I'm not going to send you home, are I? Yan Xiaose compromised and told the driver to go to the Guorun Hotel, and Qian Xiaoying got into the car with Yan Xiaose's support with peace of mind.
When she arrived at the hotel, Yan Xiaose first helped Qian Xiaoying to the rest area to sit, then went to the front desk to open the room, and then picked up Qian Xiaoying, who was already "unconscious", to the elevator to the fifth floor, found 508, opened the door and entered the room, carried Qian Xiaoying to the bed, and unloaded her to the bed on one side. Due to throwing hard, Qian Xiaoying's body still bounced on the bed.
Yan Xiaose raised her hand and knocked on her back, looking tired enough, "I've lost weight, and it's quite heavy!" Qian Xiaoying, who was lying on the bed, closed her eyes as if she was asleep, Yan Xiaose leaned over to look at her, and turned to leave.
"Yan Ziming," Qian Xiaoying rolled over and muttered, "Don't go......"
"Aren't you all asleep?" Yan Xiaose turned around.
Qian Xiaoying opened her eyes, her blushing gaze was blurred, "I just woke up...... Ziming, don't go, can you stay with me here? ā
"Not good!" Yan Xiaose answered very clearly.
"What's wrong? Did your dad tell you to come home early? After Qian Xiaoying finished speaking, she was amused by her own words.
"Isn't it funny? Shh ā
"Yan Ziming, seriously, I'm scared alone," Qian Xiaoying begged, "You can stay with me here, okay?" ā
"Not really!" Yan Xiaose looked embarrassed, "We are lonely men and widows, what's the matter?" ā
"I'm a woman, I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of!"
"I'm not afraid, I'm ...... I'm ......."
Yan Xiaose wanted to find a suitable excuse, but before he could speak, Qian Xiaoying suddenly covered her stomach and groaned, looking very painful, "Ouch......"
Yan Xiaose walked over and leaned over, "What's wrong with you?" ā
"My stomach hurt all of a sudden...... Ouch...... It hurts me to death......"
Qian Xiaoying rolled around on the bed holding her stomach, Yan Xiaose was anxious, "Why did you suddenly have a stomachache?" Did you drink alcohol? ā
"Where is this? Why does it hurt so much? Ouch ......"
Qian Xiaoying's screams made Yan Xiaose's scalp tingle, he leaned forward, and his voice trembled, "Where does it hurt?" ā
Qian Xiaoying grabbed Yan Xiaose's hand and pressed it on her stomach, "Here, yes, it's here......"
His hand touched Qian Xiaoying's soft abdomen, Yan Xiaose was excited, and he pulled back his hand vigorously, "Why don't you ...... Shall I take you to the hospital? ā
"No, no, no!" Qian Xiaoying hurriedly said: "This is my old problem, and it will be fine in a while." ā
"Oh...... That, that's good," Yan Xiaose stood up and stammered a little, "Qian Xiaoying, you, you go to bed early, I, I'm leaving." ā
Yan Xiaose turned around to leave after speaking, but before she could take a step, she heard Qian Xiaoying shouting behind her back: "Yan Ziming, you stop!" ā
Yan Xiaose turned around and found that Qian Xiaoying was already standing behind her, where did she still look a little drunk?
"You ......" Yan Xiaose pointed at Qian Xiaoying in surprise, "You're not drunk!" You're pretending! ā
"Yan Ziming, haven't you ever had a relationship with a girl? I'll let you get it today, how about it? Qian Xiaoying said, taking off the red dress.
"Y-You're crazy!" Yan Xiaose was taken aback by Qian Xiaoying's actions.
"Don't worry, we're all adults, and I didn't say you should be responsible!"
Qian Xiaoying looked at Yan Xiaose calmly, the latter was embarrassed and scared, pointed at Qian Xiaoying, and retreated as she spoke, "What are you doing!" You minch! I'm telling you, don't come here! ā
"Yan Ziming, are you afraid? I think you're scared! Because you're still a virgin! You don't even dare touch a woman! Isn't it?! Qian Xiaoying pressed forward step by step, until she forced Yan Xiaose into a corner.
"IāI'm a virgin or not!"
Yan Xiaose turned around and wanted to run away, but Qian Xiaoying had already rushed up and hugged his neck, the two were instantly entangled together, Qian Xiaoying hugged tightly, Yan Xiaose struggled in a panic, the two fell on the carpet together, knocked down the coffee table next to them, and the water cups, ashtrays and other objects on it clanged and fell to the ground.
During the struggle, Qian Xiaoying somehow grabbed the upper position, the two looked at each other, and before Yan Xiaose could speak, she had already leaned over and kissed Yan Xiaose's face, and the lipstick was all over his face. Yan Xiaose pushed hard, and Qian Xiaoying was pushed out and hit the edge of the bed and fell to the ground. Yan Xiaose got up, ran to the door as if fleeing for her life, opened the door and rushed out.
"Ouch......" Qian Xiaoying, who fell to the ground, slowly sat up, frowned, held her waist and groaned.
Yan Xiaose walked out of the hotel door, and turned his head to look upstairs while walking in a panic, but his feet were mixed by something, and a vicious dog grabbed and fell to the ground, he got up in embarrassment and continued to walk, muttering as he walked, "My mom, she's too fierce!" Luckily, I ran fast, otherwise I would have to make her strong! ā
"Huh...... You fool......"
When Yan Xiaose fell, Qian Xiaoying stood by the curtain and watched, laughing while wiping the tears that kept pouring out with her hands, and she didn't know if she was referring to Yan Xiaose or herself by "fool".