When Han Chenyu stepped out of the bathroom after his shower, he was greeted by a sight that made his blood boil. There lay Leng Xiaoyao on the floor, her eyes hazy from drink, writhing slightly and murmuring, "I want to drink, I want to drink." Her top had become loose and disheveled.
Her cheeks, flushed from the alcohol, glowed softly under the lights, and Han Chenyu found himself once again overwhelmed by the urge to approach her, the same feeling that had struck him in the private room. However, he fought to suppress this undesirable emotion.
His heart had already been shattered when that woman left him, and the pain of that loss was etched in his memory forever. He had vowed never to love again.
Shaking off these unwelcome feelings, Han Chenyu glanced at the woman squirming on the floor. He could easily walk away, but just as his hand touched the doorknob, something compelled him to return to Leng Xiaoyao. He leaned down to look at her and thought, fine, let's indulge in a moment of pity; otherwise, this woman might freeze to death soon.
What kind of girl, at such a young age, learns to drink at a bar and calls for a handsome man? He wondered which family she belonged to.
As he contemplated this, he picked up Leng Xiaoyao and laid her gently on the bed, preparing to leave. However, the moment she had been lying there, she suddenly opened her clear, bright eyes, her delicate hands wrapping around his neck as she whispered with a breath reeking of alcohol, "Handsome, heehee, you didn't leave? Were you reluctant to part with me?"
Han Chenyu's fleeting sympathy was shattered by her words. Even in her drunken state, she was still thinking about finding a handsome man. How shameless could she be? He must have been bewitched to find her cute earlier!
"Let go of me! I'm not a bar handsome!"
He struggled to free himself from her grasp, but Leng Xiaoyao was determined and strong. She was a woman of her word and wouldn't let her heartless friends look down on her!
"I don't care! You're my bar handsome, and tonight I'm going to have my way with you."
"I'm telling you for the last time, let go of me!"
Was this woman a bodybuilder? No matter how he tried, he couldn't break free. If anyone found out that a distinguished man was being held captive by a drunken girl, where would his pride as a CEO go?
Suddenly, Han Chenyu felt something soft press against his face. He blinked in shock before shouting, "You crazy woman, what are you doing!"
Before he could process what was happening, Leng Xiaoyao had seized his lips in a fervent kiss.
Mmm, this jelly is delicious! It's sweet and soft.
With her mind fogged by alcohol, Leng Xiaoyao was acting purely on instinct, repeating one thought over and over in her head: she wanted to kiss a handsome man and show off in front of her friends!
Han Chenyu, realizing too late what was happening, was shocked to find that he had been kissed against his will by this drunken woman. The CEO of Han Group was being forcefully kissed by her? She was in big trouble!
But as he thought this, he lost all rationality when Leng Xiaoyao deepened the kiss.
Good heavens, was this woman made of candy? Why did she taste so wonderful?
In that moment, all his internal warnings vanished.
Leng Xiaoyao began to feel breathless from the kiss, but she remembered her friends saying that "to touch" meant more than just a kiss; she needed to go further. So, her hands were not idle. Eagerly, she began to tug at Han Chenyu's shirt, not realizing how strong she was in her drunken state. The custom-made Italian shirt tore easily in her grip.
"Hey, woman, are you a barbarian?"
"I just want to touch you!" she replied innocently, blinking her eyes.
Just as the temperature in the room began to rise dramatically, Leng Xiaoyao suddenly seemed at a loss, unsure of what to do next.
"Handsome, aren't you here to serve me? Teach me!"
She placed her hands on her hips, commanding him like a queen.