Shi Qingjue carried Nan Xiyue into his room.

When he pushed open the bedroom door, he was not sympathetic at all. He wanted to throw away the ungrateful woman, but Nan Xiyue hugged her tightly.

"Let go." Shi Qingjue ordered in a deep voice.

Nan Xiyue pouted her red lips and muttered in a low voice, "No... Male God, you are so fierce to me tonight. You should be gentle to girls, otherwise... you can't marry a wife."

Shi Qingjue only felt the blue veins on his forehead jumping.

He gently pressed his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, raised his hand and patted Nan Xiyue, "Let go, I won't throw you away."

"Really?" Nan Xiyue hugged her tighter.

Although she was drunk and unconscious at the moment, she could still feel that Shi Qingjue wanted to throw her away, so she hugged him with great self-protection.

Shi Qingjue responded in a calm voice, "Yes."

"Then... I believe you." Nan Xiyue slowly let go of her hand with some uncertainty, but she still grabbed her nervously.

Shi Qingjue did not throw her away indeed.

He didn't know what he had committed. As soon as he served Erhan's younger brother, he got such a bold woman again.

"Down." Shi Qingjue lowered his body.

Nan Xiyue's waist was placed on the man's shoulder, and she gradually felt that she had touched the bed, so she lay back with confidence.

"Hmm..." But then a muffled groan came.

Nan Xiyue was afraid that she would fall and fall. When she was lying down, she subconsciously hugged Shi Qingjue's neck.

So the man's body leaned forward.

But Nan Xiyue bent her legs slightly, and her knees hit him directly, which made Shi Qingjue fall in pain.

"Nan Xiyue!" Shi Qingjue gritted his teeth and said angrily.

A little cold sweat quickly emerged from his forehead, and he felt the pain was extremely painful, which made him clench his fists tightly.

Nan Xiyue panicked, "Ah I didn't mean it..."

"You..." Shi Qingjue narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at her.

Nan Xiyue lay on her back, and she still had one hand around the man's neck. She innocently opened her red lips, "I..."

Shi Qingjue was too lazy to care too much about a drunk man. He glanced at the hand that hooked his neck, "Let go."

He thought Nan Xiyue would let him go obediently.

But I knew that this woman raised her face and blinked her beautiful eyes innocently at him, "No...I don't want to let go..."

"I finally got to hug my brother in my dream. I'll disappear when I wake up, and I can't let go! I'll hold you to sleep tonight!"

Nan Xiyue held his neck tightly with her hands, and Shi Qingjue looked at the unrestrained woman with a slightly deeper look.

His eyes twitched in anger, but he had no choice but to this woman who was as clingy as gummy...

"You let go first, I won't leave." He tried his best to calm his tone.

But Nan Xiyue still hugged him tightly.

Shi Qingjue supported the bed with one arm, and with the other hand, he pinched Nan Xiyue's chin, raised her face and threatened, "Nan Xiyue, you..."

"Vomit!" Nan Xiyue suddenly felt nauseous.

She hugged Shi Qingjue and stood up, and then spit out almost all the drinks on him without restraint.

Shi Qingjue took a deep breath, "Nan, Xi, Yue!"

"Um..." Nan Xiyue frowned slightly with some discomfort.

The stamina of this foreign wine is so great that it was quite pleasant when drinking it. I didn’t expect it to be so uncomfortable afterwards.

Shi Qingjue frowned and looked at himself covered in stains.

After looking at Nan Xiyue's body again, she didn't completely choose herself, and there was some stain on her red skirt...

"You..." Shi Qingjue was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He spread Nan Xiyue apart, pulled off the arm that was holding his neck and pushed her away.

Nan Xiyue lying down and pouted.

Shi Qingjue reached out to take off his suit jacket, unbuttoned the white shirt, and took off his top.

He threw two dirty clothes into the bathroom. He wanted to take a new set of clothes from the room and leave, but he heard the soft voice of the woman, "It's hard... it's uncomfortable..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Nan Xiyue.

I saw Nan Xiyue lying on her back, her thin willow-like eyebrows frowned slightly, and her red lips were pouting and muttering something.

Her cheeks were a little flushed, probably because she drank too much wine, and her eyes were covered with a faint red color. She looked charming, but she was a little pitiful...

"It's uncomfortable..." Nan Xiyue moaned softly again.

She was about to turn over, and seeing the stain on her red skirt was about to touch his bedding, Shi Qingjue immediately walked over meteorically, grabbed her arm and stopped the damn woman.

Nan Xiyue's eyelids were slightly lifted, "I want to drink water..."

"I really owe you in my previous life." Shi Qingjue looked at her with deep pupils. After flattening the woman again, he went to pour her a glass of water and fed her reluctantly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the stains on her red skirt...

Nan Xiyue must have to sleep here tonight. It is not a solution to rub it around when her clothes are dirty. However, Shi Qingjue is a person with a cleanliness obsession and can't tolerate such things happening.

"Miss Nan, you asked me tonight. Don't blame me when you wake up tomorrow." Shi Qingjue narrowed his narrow eyes slightly.

Anyway, he has no interest in women, so he might as well get rid of this damn girl first than dirtying his bed.
Chapter completed!