Chapter 17 Drunk Hotel

Style: Girl Author: Chacha is the queenWords: 1994Update Time: 24/01/18 03:27:22
Shen Anran was a little drunk and told me everything she knew.

"Of course my grandma would not agree to a woman like my mom marrying my dad!

But my mother was very scheming and returned it to me. Mother is more valuable than daughter. He even gave birth to me and raised me until I was three years old.

My father is soft-hearted and feels sorry for my daughter. Finally, when I was three years old, my mother and I were officially brought back to the Shen family. "

In a panic, I asked Shen Anran in an extremely anxious mood.

"An Ran, can I ask you, what is your mother's name?"

Never call her Huang Xiuxia! Never call her Huang Xiuxia!

I prayed a thousand times in my heart.

Just when I raised my head with great anxiety and met Shen Anran's gaze.

Shen Anran puffed out her cheeks and burped. Then he felt top-heavy and his whole body fell on top of me.

She drank too much! Drunk as a puddle of mud.

One cocktail can make you drunk like this. Obviously Shen Anran doesn't know how to drink at all.

Her whole body was pressed against mine. Soft and fragrant. That kind of touch, that close distance...

My little face was red and swollen again.

It's already late at night at such a late hour. I carried Shen Anran on my shoulders with all my might. Taken out of the bar and not sure where to go.

The fiery red BMW was still parked on the side of the road. I opened the door and threw Shen Anran in the passenger seat. Originally, I wanted to take her back to the small hotel. After all, Zhou Wenwen was still waiting for me at the hotel. It was a twin room, so I could save some money!

Later I thought that Shen Anran was a wealthy lady after all. I'm afraid I'm not used to sleeping in a simple room like ours.

I could only grit my teeth, find a chain hotel that was not particularly luxurious, opened a room, and put Shen Anran in.

I carried Shen Anran on my shoulders, walked into the big bed room, and threw her directly on the bed.

This little girl is not good at drinking, and her hands and feet are not honest after drinking too much. Like an octopus, two hands were wrapped around my waist, refusing to let go. Both feet were also kicking in the air, kicking off the high heels on their feet, revealing a pair of white and tender little feet.

Seeing Shen Anran's white feet, my throat tightened again.

How come this woman’s genes are so good? Those little feet are as white as crispy lotus roots, with 10 beautiful, crystal clear toes. Like 10 crispy white grapes.

"Miss Shen, you drank too much. You should have a good rest."

It took a lot of effort and I finally pulled Shen Anran off my body.

She turned over, and suddenly her upper body twitched and her stomach spasmed. Then he half sat up from the bed, vomited and vomited all over himself.

The yellow skirt Shen Anran was wearing was ruined by herself!

Shen Anran fell on the bed again. This time, she fell asleep completely.

It’s just that I can’t let this rich young lady. Spend the night wearing dirty clothes stained with filth!

I had to sit on the edge of the bed and close my eyes. I thought about taking off Shen Anran's skirt and taking it to the bathroom to wash it.

I was a little embarrassed, so I just tugged at my clothes randomly...all the time.

Well! wipe! What am I doing? A man and a woman alone in the middle of the night. Hey to my future wife?

Strange feelings flooded into my mind, my heart, and my body.

I am a normal man! And they are all 20 years old. Facing a beautiful woman lying like a corpse.

It's late, but it's soon. I rushed into the bathroom immediately and, without saying a word, took a cold shower for myself.

After taking a shower, I regained my composure.

Return to the room again. Shen Anran was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly like a well-behaved kitten.

She spread her hands and looked very dishonest when sleeping. Lying in various directions, his body was twisted into a knot.

I suppressed my enthusiasm and unbuttoned Shen Anran's dress bit by bit.

Then, what I saw was….

no! I feel like I'm going to have a nosebleed.

I could only raise my head, and like a mouse, I got into the bathroom again.

That night, I don't know how long I struggled.

Of course, it was all done in the bathroom.

I took 4 cold showers and used the hotel's disposable soap to wash Shen Anran's skirt clean.

By the time it was about five o'clock in the morning, I was terribly sleepy. But he didn’t dare to go to bed. I could only hold a pillow and lie on the bedside in frustration.

What woke me up was Shen Anran's scream.

"Ah...my clothes..."

I opened my eyes drowsily. It was already bright, and the warm yellow sunlight shone through the white curtains onto the wall.

Shen Anran was holding the quilt on her chest, with her snow-white arms exposed. Compared to last night, her soft face looked rosier this morning despite not drinking.

I just wanted to explain.

Shen Anran opened her red lips carefully.

"I, I know. It's all the result of alcohol. But Shitou, I'm not such a casual girl. I was the first one last night..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet. But I still explained quickly.

"Miss Shen, don't worry. The two of us did nothing last night.

I just saw you vomited all over and washed your dress. I promise I'm not a bad person! "

I stood up and raised my four fingers very solemnly. "I swear!" Then he smiled noblely at her.

My adoptive father once told me that women like Liu Xiahui who is calm in pregnancy.

I secretly thought that my current behavior must be quite upright. Shen Anran will definitely be very fond of me.

But I never thought that Shen Anran heard what I said. Her expression was startled at first, and she lowered her eyes instantly. There was still a little bit of disappointment in his eyes.

"Uh! Well, thank you for the stone."

Her voice was soft but without emotion. Saying thank you doesn't seem very sincere.

Could it be that what my adoptive father told me was a lie?

Don't girls like honest men?

I took out the skirt from the bathroom and asked Shen Anran to change.

I didn't go back to the hotel last night. I wonder if Zhou Wenwen would be worried alone.

Shen Anran drove me back to the hotel without even saying goodbye. With a cold face, he stepped on the accelerator and left.

What is going on with this woman? Falling out faster than flipping through a book.