Chapter 17: The Drunken Hotel
Shen Anran was a little drunk and knew everything about me.
"Naturally, my grandmother would not approve of a woman like my mother marrying my father!
But my mother is quite scheming, and she returned me, and my mother is more expensive than her daughter. He even gave birth to me and raised me by his side until I was three years old.
My dad is soft-hearted and feels sorry for my daughter. Finally, when I was three years old, I officially took my mother and me back to the Shen family. ”
In a panic, I asked Shen Anran with great anxiety.
"Enron, can I ask you, what is your mother's name?"
Don't call Huang Xiuxia! Don't call Huang Xiuxia!
I prayed a thousand times in my heart.
Just when I raised my head with great anxiety and met Shen Anran's gaze.
Shen Anran actually puffed out his cheeks and burped. Then I was top-heavy, and the whole person fell on top of me.
She drank too much! Drunk as a puddle of mud.
A cocktail can get drunk like this. Obviously, Shen Anran usually doesn't know how to drink at all.
Her whole body was pressed against me. Soft and fragrant. That touch, so close to the distance......
My little face was red and swollen again.
It's so late, it's already the middle of the night. I carried Shen Anran on my shoulders with all my hands and feet. Take it out of the bar and don't know where to go.
The fiery red BMW was still parked on the side of the road, and I opened the door and left Shen Anran in the passenger seat. I wanted to take her back to the inn. After all, Zhou Wenwen is still waiting for me at the hotel, it is a twin room, and I can save some money!
Later, I thought that Shen Anran was a daughter after all. I'm afraid I'm not used to sleeping in our humble room.
I could only grit my teeth, find a chain hotel that is not particularly luxurious, open a room, and arrange Shen Anran to move in.
I carried Shen Anran on my shoulders, walked into the big bed room, and threw her directly on the bed.
This little girl can't drink well, and she is not honest when she drinks too much. Like an octopus, his hands around my waist and holding on. The two feet also kicked in the air, kicking off the high heels on the feet, revealing a pair of white and tender little feet.
Seeing Shen Anran's white feet, my throat tightened again.
How can this woman's genes be so good? The little feet are as white as crispy lotus roots, and 10 beautiful, crystal clear toes. It's like 10 crisp white grapes.
"Miss Shen, you've drunk too much. You have a good rest. ”
It took me a lot of effort to finally tear Shen Anran off my body.
She rolled over, and suddenly her upper body twitched, and her stomach cramped. Then the whole person half-sat out of bed, vomited for a while, and vomited his own filth.
The yellow dress that Shen Anran was wearing was ruined by herself like this!
Shen Anran fell on the bed again, this time, she was completely asleep.
It's just that I can't let this young lady go. Sleep in dirty clothes!
I had to sit on the edge of the bed with my eyes closed. I thought about taking off the skirt on Shen Anran's body and taking it to the bathroom to wash it.
I was a little embarrassed, so I just messed around...... Tearing clothes with all hands and feet.
Belch! Wipe! What am I doing here? Lonely men and widows in the middle of the night. Hum to my future wife, hey?
Strange sensations came to my mind, to my heart, to my body.
I'm a normal man! And all are already 20 years old. Facing a big beauty who was lying like a corpse.
It's late, it's fast. I immediately rushed to the bathroom, and without saying a word, I took a cold shower for myself.
By the time I had taken a shower, my emotions had regained my composure.
Back to the room again. Shen Anran was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, like a well-behaved kitten.
She spread her hands and slept dishonestly. Lying horizontally and vertically, the body is twisted into twists.
I suppressed my enthusiasm and unbuttoned the dress on Shen Anran's body little by little.
Then, what I saw was .......
No way! I feel like I'm going to have a nosebleed.
I could only tilt my head back like a rat and go into the bathroom again.
That night, I don't know how long I tossed.
Of course, it's all about tossing in the bathroom.
I took a cold shower 4 times, and by the way, I used the disposable soap of the hotel to wash Shen Anran's skirt clean.
By five o'clock in the morning, I was sleepy. But he didn't dare to go to bed. I could only hug a pillow and lie on the side of the bed suffocated.
What woke me up was a scream from Shen Anran.
"Ah...... My clothes ......"
I opened my eyes in a daze. It was already bright, and the warm yellow sunlight shone through the white curtains on the wall.
Shen Anran was holding the quilt on his chest, and his snow-white shoulders were exposed. Compared with last night, she didn't drink this morning, but her soft face looked more ruddy.
I was just about to explain.
Shen Anran cautiously opened his lips.
"I, I know. It's all the effects of alcohol. But stone, I'm not such a casual girl. I was the first ...... last night."
She wasn't done yet. But I'm still quick to explain.
"Miss Shen, don't worry. The two of us didn't do anything last night.
I just saw you throw up and helped you wash your dress. I promise I'm not a bad person! ”
I stood up and held up my four fingers very solemnly. "I swear!" Then he smiled noisily at her.
My adoptive father once told me that women like Megumi Yanagishita, who is not messy.
I thought to myself that I must be acting with integrity right now. Shen Anran will definitely have a good impression of me.
But I never thought that Shen Anran heard what I said. Her expression was stunned at first, and her eyes instantly lowered. There was a slight loss in his eyes.
"Ugh! That, that thank you stone. ”
Her voice was soft, but emotionless. Thanking you doesn't seem to be very sincere.
Could it be that what my adoptive father told me was a lie?
Don't girls like honest men?
I took out the skirt in the bathroom and asked Shen Anran to change his clothes.
I didn't go back to the hotel last night. I don't know if Zhou Wenwen alone will be worried.
Shen Anran drove me back to the hotel, not even saying goodbye. With a cold face, he walked away with one foot on the accelerator.
What the hell is going on with this woman? Turning your face is faster than turning a book.