Chapter 62 Did I sleep with him?

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Wu Xia felt like he was on the Titanic, the kind of ship that was about to sink, bouncing back and forth in the waves.

Ugh, my head hurts so much!

Wu Xia reached out to touch the water glass, and touched a large pillow. It was quite comfortable to hold the pillow without water.

She grasped the pillow tightly with both hands to reduce the dizziness.

The dizziness subsided a little, and the memory came back to her. Last night, she remembered that she was drinking with Squad Leader Liu and Xu Guoping.

Why are you so drunk after just two glasses of wine?

I wonder if I’ve made a fool of myself? Wu Xia patted the pillow again with some annoyance.

Why? No, why are there pillows here?

Wu Xia suddenly opened his eyes.

The unfamiliar arrangement made her almost think she had traveled through time again, until she looked at the pillow————

Xu Guoping, who was wrapped in a quilt with only one head exposed?

He didn't seem to be awake yet, and he didn't react when Wu Xia slapped him like this.

Wu Xia looked again and saw that her thighs squeezed Xu Guoping's body covered with quilt tightly, and her hands hugged his shoulders.

What the hell!

Wu Xia cursed in his heart. Isn't this too exciting?

Didn't he sleep with Xu Guoping last night because of drunken sex?

This... I haven't mentally prepared myself yet, what to do if I get pregnant.

The more Wu Xia thought about it, the more panicked she became, so she lowered her head and lifted her quilt to check her body.

At this moment, her eyes met Xu Guoping's dark pool-like eyes.

Almost instantly, Wu Xia retracted his long legs with astonishing speed.

Due to his swift and violent movements, he accidentally kicked Xu Guoping's ancient totem, looking at his face as if he was wearing a mask of pain.

Wu Xia:......

I didn't mean it, do you believe it?

No, no, now is not the time to talk about this. What should be considered now is how did she sleep with Xu Guoping last night?

"Um...are we having sex?" As a responsible woman, Wu Xia looked at Xu Guoping carefully and asked.

Seeing that Xu Guoping didn't say anything, Wu Xia hesitated and asked, "Do I need to take responsibility?"

At this time, she lifted up the quilt and saw that she was wearing pajamas, and her heart felt cold.

My clothes have been changed, and it looks like I really slept.

Only then did Xu Guoping come to his senses. He glanced at Wu Xia and hesitated to speak.

Wu Xia quickly interrupted him: "I understand, I have loved you."

Xu Guoping looked at her deeply, and his tone was as cold as ice chips falling on his skin.

"You seem to understand very well? What does sex mean? Can you explain it to me?"

Wu Xia: Abba Abba.

This thing can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Besides, it has reached this level, and she is still asked to explain?

However, under the pressure of Xu Guoping's gaze, Wu Xia quickly followed his inner thoughts and explained from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, having sex is what we did last night..."

Speaking of this, Wu Xia became confident again: "I was drunk last night. Who asked you to provoke me? I have never been drunk before. How could I know that it would become like this. So, it's all your fault. "

After hearing this, Xu Guoping understood what Wu Xia meant by "rolling over the bed", and it was quite appropriate.

Thinking back to Wu Xia's words just now, he looked at Wu Xia funny, and even his voice became a little weird: "You think we are in bed, so you are responsible for me?"

This is really a bold idea. Ordinary girls would have started crying by this time, and some would even seek death. How could she be the first to think of taking responsibility for herself?

Could it be that she is very precious to her, more important than her chastity, and that she already loves herself to her core?

"Isn't it?"

Wu Xia's face suddenly turned pale. If not, there was only one possibility: Xu Guoping had slept with him!

Wu Xia felt that it became difficult to breathe when she thought that she had been slept with and didn't know anything.

No, she has suffered a big loss without experiencing anything!

She's going to make a scene!

Seeing the change in Wu Xia's eyes, Xu Guoping didn't know what was going on in her little head, so he quickly told her what happened last night.

His voice was as usual, clear and indifferent: "You drank too much last night, and I carried you back. As soon as I walked in, before I put you down, you vomited all over me, and then poured out the paste. All over myself."

Wu Xia saw the vague curve at the corner of his mouth and the awkward toes digging into the ground. How could she do such a thing last night!

After listening to Xu Guoping's words, Wu Xia suddenly had a sense of the picture. It was really killing him!

Why do you need to mention this kind of thing in front of her, ahhhh!

Only then did Wu Xia notice a clothesline hanging in the room, and the clothes on the rope were his and Xu Guoping's clothes.

"Did you change it for me?" Wu Xia asked bravely.

Wu Xia lowered his head and looked at his newly changed clothes, wondering if Xu Guoping had seen them all when he was changing his clothes yesterday.

What a loss, what a huge loss, I didn’t look at him!

Seeing Wu Xia's cowardly look, Xu Guoping couldn't bear it anymore, and the arc on his face became wider and wider.

"But don't worry, I didn't change it for you. Monitor Liu was worried and came with you. Seeing that you were vomiting all over us, he asked me to change my clothes. He called his wife to come over and help you. Changed clothes."

Wu Xia finally didn't feel so embarrassed when he heard that it wasn't Xu Guoping who was changing his clothes.

Just when she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Guoping said again: "However, I am embarrassed to trouble my sister-in-law about your clothes, so I washed them. Do you mind?"

When she thought that Xu Guoping had washed the sticky clothes she had vomited on, Wu Xia was moved and her face turned red with embarrassment.

She said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Why don't you wait until I wake up and I can wash it myself?"

Xu Guoping frowned slightly and said with disgust: "How delicious is that?"

Wu Xia's face fell. He was right. If she faced such a pile of clothes when she got up in the morning, her little germophobe would probably throw away the clothes.

"Well, why don't you take a shower first?" Xu Guoping kindly added that he was drunk last night and would feel better if he took a hot shower.

Wu Xia felt like she was about to have a heart attack. Woo hoo hoo, she was disliked by others, she was disgusting.

With this feeling of sadness and anger, Wu Xia went to the bathroom.

The conditions of the guest house in Pingcheng are indeed much better than those in the compound dormitory, and they even have showers!

Wu Xia hadn't had a pleasant bath for a long time, so he took off all his clothes and started washing.

She felt that every pore in her body was being moisturized and stretched by the hot water. This comfortable feeling made her forget the embarrassment just now and concentrate on making bubbles on her body.

After taking a shower, Wu Xia looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly raised his arm.