"Hold on." With a slightly stunned face, Tan Bengbeng interrupted her and asked, "Did you bed Young Master Han forcefully during your first sexual experience with him just because you had a drop too much to drink?"
"Yeah, you know that I'll turn… turn into a love struck fool very easily when I have alcohol… I couldn't resist Yu Yuehan with that face of his—I had wanted to strike when I saw him at typical times, so when I got the chance, I had to… You know…"
Nian Xiaomu muttered her way through and finally completed that single sentence with much difficulty.
Tan Bengbeng pulled a chair out and sat in front of her.
She shook her head intensely.
"I believe that you would bed him when you're drunk! However, from what I know, Young Master Han's self defense skills are far stronger than all of his bodyguards combined—you could only bed him if he laid still and allowed you to do so."
