C55 You better wake up

You wake me up

Du Yuming took off his tie, unbuttoning two pieces of malt-colored skin. His face was flushed red from the alcohol.

Normally, he paid the most attention to his image. There was only one reason why he was able to make himself look so miserable today. His good brother had found such a good wife and was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Although Lin Qing had only seen him twice, the first time was the funniest, when Mu Xichen suddenly attacked him, he thought that the woman behind him was a waiter or at most a secretary or something like that, and that even Xiao San wouldn't be of the same level … In short, he didn't have a good impression of her, but when paired with Mu Xichen, it was like the distance between heaven and earth.

But this time, he was truly convinced, from the bottom of his heart.

Unknowingly, he had drunk too much, but he still felt that it wasn't satisfying enough.

He waved his hand and the waiter came up to him with a tray. "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

"This, this wine, doesn't have enough alcohol, how boring …" His tongue curled and his eyes rolled up.

As he spoke, his body tilted towards the waiter. The waiter hurriedly moved towards him, but unfortunately for him, he was carrying a tray filled with shattered goblets.

"Sir, sir, you. "You …"

Du Yuming's mouth split into a smile, and with a bit of force he stood firm: "You think I drank too much? Tsk, just this red wine, this champagne, can make me drunk? "Stop messing around."

The waiter knew very well that one shouldn't offend a person who was drunk, especially the young master who was drunk. He nodded his head like a person who was responding like a bug. "Yes, yes, yes, you're right."

Du Yuming smacked his lips, wiped his lips, and waved his hand: "Go, get me some vodka!"

The waiter's face turned green. Vodka? What kind of alcohol was that? Drinking so much already?

"Sir, this. "I'm afraid..."

"What is it? No? Do you dare to say no?! " Du Yuming did not wait for him to finish and started to glare at him. Although someone who had drunk a lot was confused, he was extremely sensitive to not giving any alcohol.

When the manager heard the commotion, he hurriedly walked over and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

The waiter looked at him, begging for help, "Look how drunk this gentleman is, and how much vodka …"

The manager glared at him: "Bring him up."

The waiter's face turned pale as he left in a submissive manner.

Not long after, Du Yuming proudly led the servant over, the servant was holding onto a tray holding onto a few bottles of vodka, and walked over to Mu Xichen and Lin Qing who were surrounded by the crowd.

"You, you, get out of my way!"

Frowning, as if everyone owed him money, his black eyes only stared at the slightly drunk Lin Qing.

The crowd began to give way.

He straightened his expression and calmly walked to stand in front of Lin Qing.

"Sister-in-law, although I look a little drunk, my heart is still clear. So, what I'm going to say next, is all from the bottom of my heart …"

Although he emphasized loudly, Lin Qing still could not hold back his laughter. Wasn't he drunk?

"Mm, mm, what do you say …" She could not compete with those who were drunk. She understood this principle.

"I'm here to testify. From now on, you are the only sister-in-law in my heart. Listen up, if anyone dares to obstruct my sister-in-law's plans and schemes in the future, I will be the first to refuse. Do you hear me?"

Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows like a gangster boss.

However, his words did indeed cause quite a stir in the crowd. Everyone looked at him and didn't dare to say half a word of disapproval.

"Sister-in-law, today I recognize you as my sister-in-law. I will be the first to respect you. You may do as you wish, you may do as you wish!" Du Yuming poured a full cup for himself, raised his head, and drank it all in one go.

After drinking one cup, he laughed as he poured another cup and emptied it.

Lin Qing was dumbstruck.

When he drank the third cup, she got anxious and pushed Mu Xichen's arm.

Mu Xichen did not move at all, he just watched them with a smile, as if he admired his brother's actions.

After Du Yuming poured the fourth cup, Lin Qing raised her hand and snatched the wine cup from the servant's hands.

However, she still forced herself to drink it. She saw that if she did not drink it, Du Yuming did not know how long she would drink it for.

It was too late for Mu Xichen to stop her, so he could only watch as she swallowed the liquid.

"Good, good!" "Good bearing!"

Du Yuming clapped his hands, and laughed unsteadily, his body slanted and he fell.

The servant quickly helped him up as Mu Xichen instructed them to send him to the guest room.

Lin Qing usually did not drink much, but due to the influence of the atmosphere, she had drank quite a bit today. Although she did not have a good alcohol tolerance, she still did not know how much vodka she could drink.

At this time, Mu Xichen brought her back to the guest room and laid her down on the sofa.

The man beside her fed her water and even brought her a warm towel to wipe her face. She passed her hand over with a smile, yelling that she would drink another cup. She was extremely happy as she played the fool with alcohol.

She felt like an hour had passed quickly. In fact, it had been over an hour since she had returned to the guest room.

Mu Xichen felt helpless towards her current state, he could only let her be as he pleased.

Every time she asked for a glass of wine, he would bring her a glass of water. At first he could fool her, but in the end, she became unhappy and stared at him with her red cheeks and misty eyes. "I don't want water. Here's water, give me wine."

The man just locked her up like that.

She reached out her hand in protest, touching his well-defined face, his chin.

It was hard, but it was somewhat pricking. It didn't feel good.

So she moved away, down, running her fingertips down his Adam's apple to his chest.

Mu Xichen pursed his lips, flames flickered within his pitch-black, deep eyes, and spoke with a hoarse voice: "Little thing, put your hands down."

Lin Qing turned a deaf ear as she continued to move her hands downwards in curiosity. Mu Xichen's nerves were stretched taut, fortunately she was an inch away from the critical point, so she stopped, tilted her head, and vomited.

He vomited until he was dizzy, spitting out all the fruits of the night.

When she was done vomiting, the carpet and the sofa had all been changed. Another half an hour passed.

After Mu Xichen locked up the Lin Qing who had a relaxed expression and finished venting her anger, she had already fallen into a deep sleep. She was frowning, she was so dirty, she could still sleep.

Lin Qing was woken up by the rain while she was still in a daze.

He rubbed his eyes absentmindedly as he looked around with a blank expression. He still wasn't clear about what was happening.

"Brush your teeth." She handed the toothbrush with the toothpaste in front of her. She didn't want to take it, but when she raised her head and met the man's disdainful gaze, she took it, took a sip of water, and vaguely brushed her teeth.

However, the protest echoed in his mind like a repeater. Why did he brush his teeth?

When he was done, he turned his head and spat the water into the utensils the man had prepared. His head was in a bit of a headache, so he leaned back, wanting to sleep.

Mu Xichen jumped in shock and quickly squatted down to support the back of her head so that she wouldn't hit the edge of the bathtub.

Lin Qing opened her eyes and looked at the man who was standing so close to him. The man who looked cold but had such exquisite thoughts about him, and smelled the unique male scent on his body, curled his lips, leaned forward, and wrapped his arms around his neck, hanging himself on's body.

"Come down." The man's voice was cold. He didn't know how to drink, yet he drank so much. He was truly angry.

This was his presence. If he wasn't there, wouldn't she know how to avoid being drunk like this?

But Lin Qing was not willing, staring at his cold and thin lips, smiling as she moved closer to imprint it.

"Come down!" His voice grew colder and colder.

Her beautiful lips moved again, and the smile on Lin Qing's face didn't stop.

Mu Xichen was rendered speechless. His eyes darkened to the point that it seemed like an ancient abyss, the flames that he tried to suppress were ready to move.

He had come prepared, though, because he had said it was honeymoon.

Yet she was so drunk that she didn't wake up. He wanted to not take advantage of the moment when she wasn't awake.

Therefore, when she was drunk to the point of unconsciousness, he gave up on this idea. But now, she actually took the initiative to play with fire.

Resisting with great difficulty, he moved her head away, his face ashen as he reminded her, "Wake up, do you know what you're doing right now?!"

He held her upright and looked him straight in the eye.

Lin Qing sat obediently with an innocent and wronged expression, like a child who had made a mistake.

Why don't you let her kiss you? She really liked this kind of game.

She opened her arms and pouted, blinking innocently with her big watery eyes.

The man frowned and moved closer.

She stood up from the bathtub and leaped lightly, hugging the man's neck and wrapping her legs around his waist.

Mu Xichen's heart was stifled, and his body stiffened. In a split-second, Lin Qing grinned, quickly blocking his lips. Then, she let go, and giggled while looking at him.

However, the hand at the back of her head held her down, preventing her from escaping.

Mu Xichen still wanted to wait for her to wake up, and for her to willingly give himself to him, but his body couldn't take the torture anymore. He held her, walked out of the bathroom, and laid on the bed.

… ….

On the second day, Lin Qing could not hold in the heat anymore. She licked her dry lips, but the more she licked, the drier it became.

Why was he so thirsty? It seemed as if a raging fire had been burning from the inside out.

Frowning, he wanted to turn his body to ease the discomfort, but the heavy object in front of him was holding her back, making it difficult for her to move.

"It's so heavy..."

She lifted her hand in dissatisfaction to carry the heavy object, but when she touched the skin on her hand, she felt around in panic. After confirming that it was an arm, her entire body went stiff.

She suddenly turned her head and saw that the man's eyes were tightly shut, as if he was sleeping soundly. She suddenly stopped in her tracks.

What was going on? Were they asleep?

The strong premonition made her blood boil and she sat up abruptly.

The blanket on his body was lifted, and not a single strand of his body was exposed in the air. The man beside him was also completely naked.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Even though he had controlled himself for a long time, he still let out an unavoidable scream.

Because if she wasn't like this, she wasn't even sure if she was alive or dreaming.

The man woke up from his stupor and looked at her with drowsy eyes. He asked with dissatisfaction, "What's wrong?"

The screams stopped, but the terror in her heart only increased because it was true. She was really in bed with this man.