Putting aside her bold words, Chi Xiaoman collapsed on the table with a bang.
Her voice echoed for a long time under the open booth, causing other customers to glance at her with various looks.
Qiao Ning quietly covered her face with both hands and at the same time, tried to stop himself from laughing too hard.
After finally managing to hold back his laughter, he asked the boss for a clean towel and soaked it in water. After tying up Chi Xiaoman’s hair, he used the towel to wipe her neck and cheeks, which were red from drinking.
She was still not awake, and he pondered while propping his cheek with his hand.
5-6 centimetres might not be enough, but to be disappointed to the point of such an intense reaction, did that mean He Xuanmei was bigger?
Qiao Ning furrowed his eyebrows, thought for a long time, and disdainfully clicked his tongue.
But what’s the use of only being large below? His tongue is also long!
Qiao Ning waited until it was almost time to close before waking up Chi Xiaoman.
“Let’s go home,” he whispered in Chi Xiaoman’s ear, patting her back. “Sleep at home, Chi Xiaoman, Xiaoman, Manman…”
Chi Xiaoman opened her eyes and couldn’t tell what time it was. After being dazed for a while, she looked at Qiao Ning beside her and said, “Ah… you’re here too…”
Qiao Ning: “…”
Seeing his speechless expression, Chi Xiaoman laughed without reservation. “Just kidding… I’m not drunk…”
She stood up, “Go home… ah!”
Before she could finish speaking, she almost fell down on the spot!
Qiao Ning hugged her in time, “My goodness, you drunken fool. Sit here, I’ll buy some milk to sober you up!”
When Qiao Ning came out of the convenience store holding a plastic bag, he saw Chi Xiaoman sitting obediently in place like an elementary school student.
He felt relieved, but as he got closer, he realised that the bottle of beer that was still half full was now empty, rolling on the ground.
Qiao Ning: “…”
Chi Xiaoman pursed her lips and smiled awkwardly, “You can’t waste it!”
After speaking, she fell back on the table again.
Qiao Ning painfully knelt on the ground, holding his forehead, “Jiejie, spare me!”
He obediently supported Chi Xiaoman’s waist and supported her body, walking towards the nearest hotel.
However, before they could take two steps, two girls ran over and blocked their way.
“Hey mister, are you guys a couple?”
Qiao Ning instantly looked troubled, “Of course not.”
“Can I add you on WeChat then? We go to a nearby university!”
“No.”
Chi Xiaoman suddenly raised her head, incredibly rudely, “No! Get out of the way!”
The two girls couldn’t bear losing face, “You, you’re not a couple!”
“Don’t you see him taking care of me? Are you trying to steal him away? Even if we’re not a couple, so what? Are you bothered by us having sex? Do you know that we sleep together every night…”
The two girls looked at each other in horror and moved away.
Qiao Ning, “Uhh, no, I’m not that kind of guy, let me explain…”
He had a headache now.
The troublemaker, Chi Xiaoman, retched twice and glared at Qiao Ning. “What’s wrong? Are you unsatisfied?” she asked.
“I’m very satisfied,” Although Chi Xiaoman’s drunken eyes were fixated on a crooked tree on the roadside, Qiao Ning dared not shake his head. “It would be even better if you could give me a kiss to comfort my wounded spirit!”
“Okay,” Chi Xiaoman was easygoing and immediately gave Qiao Ning a passionate French kiss.
Qiao Ning was dumbfounded. “Hmm… Mmm…”
After they separated, his eyes widened, and his mouth tasted like alcohol.
“Ah… Chi Xiaoman, you…” Qiao Ning spat out, “Ugh…”
Chi Xiaoman’s eyes began to squint again, and she almost collapsed on the ground.
Qiao Ning supported her and dragged her into the hotel with difficulty. Seeing the front desk hesitant to speak, Qiao Ning patted Chi Xiaoman’s face, “Open your eyes and register, tell her that I’m not carrying a dead body, I’m too handsome for that!”
Chi Xiaoman opened her eyes. “Ah… he’s carrying a dead body…”
Qiao Ning: “…”
After some struggle, they finally entered the room. Qiao Ning threw Chi Xiaoman onto the bed, and she naturally sprawled out her limbs, making him feel like going crazy.
He knelt on the bed, leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “Xiaoman… Xiaoman…”
Chi Xiaoman hummed in response. “Hmm… Hmm…”
He called out, and she responded.
Qiao Ning couldn’t help but laugh and kissed her forehead. He looked at her lips, his nose almost touched her face, and he murmured, “Chi Xiaoman, open your eyes and see who I am.”
“…Xuan… He Xuanmei…”
It was an unexpected answer. Chi Xiaoman hugged Qiao Ning’s neck, her whole body burning with fever. She let out a slightly ambiguous moan from her throat, and he pressed her down and kissed her.
Their lips lightly touched for a few seconds. Qiao Ning’s hand moved to Chi Xiaoman’s waist and he licked and kissed her soft and slightly elastic lips.
Perhaps the bold kiss Chi Xiaoman initiated on the way gave him courage, or maybe he wasn’t a good person to begin with. Qiao Ning closed his eyes, gently bit her wet lower lip that he had been licking, and sucked it.
The intimate contact of their bodies infinitely amplified the gentle touch. Alcohol fueled their desires, and Chi Xiaoman, in an unconscious state, couldn’t help but moan softly. She tightened her arms around Qiao Ning, even curling her legs due to the deep desires within.