Sure enough, I was drunk in the end. As one would expect, I made the lady drunk as well before I got myself drunk. Although we were both trading insults against each other, the others did not interfere when they saw us drinking open-heartedly. That was mainly thanks to their forthright personality as soldiers.
I listened to Christopher reminiscing about his army days with Sean and the others. Seeing that the lady was still badgering me to drink with her, I placed my hand on Christopherâs waist and squeezed it with all my strength. Hmph! Iâll make you pay for flirting around!
âLetâs have another one!â
âYouâre a formidable woman indeed, Yvonne! How about we down a whole bottle of beer?â
âBring it on! Iâll show you whoâs the boss!â
Having a mad drunkard at a table was already enough to cause headaches, not to mention two drunkards.
Not surprisingly, Christopher was the one who carried me away from the restaurant. I was already excessively drunk at that point. By the time he placed me on the bed, I could barely open my eyes. Even when I managed to open them, I could only see multiple images of the same thing. âWow! Youâre like that mythic creature with numerous heads and limbs, Christopher! Impressive!â
âHmph. I have something even more impressive,â Christopher responded, lifting the blanket and unbuttoning his shirt.
âWhat is it? Let me see.â I sat up from the bed and looked around his body. âWhat goody are you hiding?â
âIâm hiding some delicious milk. Wanna try?â Christopher spoke in a very suggestive way while touching my chin. When I felt his hot breath on my body, I flinched and pursed my lips. âNow that you mention it, I do feel a little thirsty. Whereâs the milk? Show me.â
I gave a few pokes on his sturdy chest before giggling and pointing at my chest. âMy chest is even bigger than yours. You can verify my words by touching it.â
The saying that drunkards would act irrationally was accurate without question as I didnât even understand what I was saying.
As soon as he heard my words, Christopher removed my clothes straight away and left me stark naked. He groped my bosom and even squeezed them deliberately before uttering with a straight face, âTheyâre big indeed. I feel like theyâve gotten bigger a little. This feeling is amazing.â
âRight?â I let out a drunken belch and leaned against his chest feebly. âWhereâs the milk? Iâm thirsty already.â
âIâll give it to you now.â Immediately after removing all his clothes, Christopher looked at me with excitement as if he was about to devour me. âThe milkâs right over here.â
I lowered my head to take a closer look and questioned him in puzzlement, âThereâs nothing. Where is it?â
âYouâll find the milk when you give this a kiss.â Christopher put on an upright expression and pointed at his groin area. It seemed like he had no sense of guilt at all for coaxing a drunk woman to perform an unspeakable action.
Subsequently, I discovered that Christopher was breathing heavily. Then, I managed to taste that so-called milk, but I was upset with it and even threw a tantrum. âYou liar! Your milk tasted freaking awful! Hmph! Iâm off to take a shower!â
The second I jumped off the bed, Christopher grabbed my arm and pinned me on the bed. He then caressed my cheeks, a mischievous grin on his face. âIâll teach you to do something more interesting thing. Sounds great?â
His magnetic and alluring voice had successfully bewitched me as I nodded my head in obedience. âDonât lie to me again. Iâll be mad at you if you do it once more.â