Chapter 187 - Why Do You Keep Looking At Me?
Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Mufengâs chest was burning hot and he said in a hoarse voice, âIf you continue to look, something bad will happen.â
âOh.â Jiang Xun mumbled and suddenly raised her head to nibble on his prominent Adamâs apple. âFood, sex.â
Mufengâs fire burned brighter and brighter. How could this little girl be so bold when she was drunk.
âIt looks good when she moves.â Jiang Xunâs fingertips gently tapped on his Adamâs apple and took another mouthful.
Mufeng took a deep breath and said in a rough voice, âYou better behave yourself!â
He simply held Jiang Xun tightly in his arms and didnât allow her to move around.
She was drunk and flirtatious. It was simply unethical!
âQin Mufeng, let go of me quickly!â Jiang Xun protested in his arms. Her face was held in his chest and she couldnât move her entire body in his arms. Her voice was muffled.
Mufeng sighed tiredly. âCanât you just watch the New Yearâs Gala?â
âYouâre so attractive, yet you wonât let me kiss you. Whatâs the use of having a boyfriend!â Jiang Xun said angrily.
Mufeng: ââ¦â
Wasnât he afraid that something would happen if they kissed?
......
The person who had been restless in his arms suddenly quieted down.
Mufeng was curious. Was she asleep?
Just as he was about to look down, he felt a pain in his chest.
It was Jiang Xunâs mouth!
âHiss!â Mufeng cried out in pain, and the strength in his hands involuntarily lessened.
Who knew that at this moment of relaxation, Jiang Xun would suddenly pounce on him.
Mufeng: â???â
This little girlâs strength was really something!
He remembered that he was actually held down by her and couldnât get up.
Jiang Xun attacked his face in a flurry of movements.
His eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, mouth, ears, and Adamâs apple.
She didnât let go of any of them.
âMine!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âMine!â
âMine!â
Jiang Xun attacked while mumbling.
Mufeng was so confused by her play that he took out his phone with difficulty from his pocket.
He had to record it down.
It wasnât him who took advantage of the little girl when she was drunk. It was clearly the little girl who used her drunkenness to fool him. Hooligan!
After a while, Jiang Xun stopped moving.
Mufeng heard the clear and long breathing sounds. He looked down and saw that Jiang Xun had really fallen asleep this time.
Mufeng let out a breath.
Jiang Xun was really restless when she was drunk.
He slowly got up, carried Jiang Xun into her bedroom, and placed her on the bed. He covered her with the blanket again.
Luckily, she was wearing home clothes at home, which were soft and comfortable, so he didnât have to worry about her sleeping uncomfortably.
After that, Mufeng left the bedroom and closed the door for her.
He rubbed his temples and recalled that Jiang Xun had only drunk two small glasses of red wine tonight.
This little girlâs alcohol tolerance was actually so low.
Mufeng guessed that this was the first time Jiang Xun was drunk. Otherwise, it was impossible for her not to know that her alcohol tolerance was only this low.
Worried that Jiang Xun would get drunk for the first time and not know what would happen at night, Mufeng went back to his place first. He hugged a pillow and blanket and came over to sleep on the sofa in Jiang Xunâs living room.
Fortunately, nothing happened that night.
When Jiang Xun woke up, her head still hurt a little and her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.
She felt bloated and had no appetite at all. This was the first time she felt like she didnât want to eat anything.
Jiang Xun wiped her face and looked at the time. It was already eight oâclock.
This was the first time she woke up so late, and it was so uncomfortable that she didnât want to run in the morning.
Jiang Xun went to the bathroom in the bedroom to wash up before she rubbed her stomach and went out. She saw Mufeng sitting on the sofa in the living room looking at his phone.
When he saw her come out, Mufeng looked up and smiled at her. âGood morning.â
Mufeng got up and walked to Jiang Xun. When he saw that she was still rubbing her stomach, he asked, âIs your stomach uncomfortable?â
âItâs bloated. I actually donât have an appetite and donât want to eat.â Jiang Xun felt wronged. How could she not want to eat!
âIt will be like this the next day when you get drunk.â Mufeng was helpless. âI ordered porridge and steamed buns. They will be sent over later. Have some porridge.â
Jiang Xun sat listlessly on the sofa.
Mufeng looked at her from left to right. Jiang Xun touched her face. âWhy do you keep looking at me?â
âEven though you were drunk, it wasnât to the point of blackout.â Mufeng smiled and asked, âYou havenât forgotten what you did to me last night, have you?â
Jiang Xun froze. She kept her hands on her face and didnât move.
Jiang Xun didnât think about it at first, but after Mufeng said that, she recalled it.
The memories from last night on the sofa came flooding back.
âI forgot!â Jiang Xun didnât dare to look at him. She was determined not to admit what she did last night.
Anyway, as long as she said she didnât remember, she could pretend that it didnât happen.
Mufeng chuckled. Suddenly, he pinched the hem of his shirt with both hands and took off the T-shirt on his body.
Jiang Xun took a deep breath. âWhat are you doing?!â
She subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at Mufeng.
However, after two seconds, Jiang Xun couldnât help but look back at him.