He spent some time pulling his hair, then found that it was real.
As he didnât say anything, An Ning became worried.
She was afraid that he might remember something from last night. However, judging by his look, he was seriously drunk last night. He would believe her, as long as she clung to her statement.
Mo Liuxi dragged over his trousers, put them on, then silently walked into the bathroom.
Hot water poured down on his head.
He never felt so awful. He honestly didnât want to think back. He couldnât believe the woman who brought him that wonderful feeling last night was An Ning.
But, if it wasnât her, why was she lying by his side? How did she come in?
After spending half an hour under the shower, he came out of the bathroom with wet hair, and with his trousers on.
Water drops fell from his cheeks, onto his chest. He looked so sexy that An Ning almost had a nosebleed. She wished she was the girl who spent the night with him. She would be so happy.
âLiuxi, I was happy last night.â An Ning looked at him. She gathered her courage and walked to hug him.
Mo Liuxi made a step backward to dodge the hug.
An Ning looked at him. Suddenly, her eye sockets turned red. âDo you... not want to take responsibility for this?â
Mo Liuxi pressed his lips together. He felt so troubled.
âItâs fine if you donât want to.â An Ning forced a smile and said, âItâs already great enough to be able to spend a night with you. At least Iâve given my first-time to the man that I like the most in my life.â
The more she said, the colder Mo Liuxiâs face became.
It was his first time too. He had saved it for over twenty years, yet, it was suddenly gone. He didnât even know how. He swore he would never touch alcohol again.
Just like him, the girl lost her first time as well. Could he just put his trousers on and pretend nothing happened?
âLiuxi, Iâm leaving.â An Ning limped to the door.
âWhatâs wrong with your legs?â Mo Liuxi asked a question that he probably shouldnât ask.
âMy legs are sore. Probably because it was my first time. You wouldnât stop. I told you it was hurtful, but you ignored me,â An Ning said with tearful eyes.
Mo Liuxi felt more and more annoyed. He seemed to remember that last night, there was a girl, holding him and complaining about the pain.
He didnât stop when he heard she was in pain but got even more excited.
Those memory fragments from last night made his body burn again.
âAll right. Wait. Iâll drive you home.â Mo Liuxi put on his shirt.
He found his car in the parking lot and they drove silently. On the way, An Ning said to him, âLiuxi, you didnât use protection last night. Should I take some pills?â
Mo Liuxi paused, shivering a little.
He hurriedly found the nearest pharmacy, bought some contraceptive pills and a bottle of water. Only after An Ning swallowed the pills in front of him, did he sigh with relief. He felt a little guilty though. The contraceptive pills had some side effects.
He drove her downstairs, then started talking reluctantly. âLast night... Iâm sorry, I was drunk, I...â
âI like you. Liuxi, can you be my boyfriend?â An Ning interrupted him. âYou see, we had so much fun together last night. Perhaps, if you give it a try, youâll find that weâre actually a perfect match for each other.â
Mo Liuxi was stunned.
He was never interested in sex. He really lost control last night.
Perhaps, he didnât dislike An Ning as much as he thought he did.
He stayed silent for a while, then responded with a cold and deep voice, âIâll think about it.â