"That's more like it,"
Turning to look at Jiang Peipei, Wan Yunting murmured with a smile, then helped her over and directly laid her down on the bed…
"I should have asked Yuqing to bring you back, now I have to take off your shoes for you…"
Wan Yunting quickly averted his gaze. Stimulated by the alcohol himself, he found the scene hard to bear. He quickly took off Jiang Peipei's left shoe and tossed it onto the bed. He then stood up, glanced at her, and muttered, "Wan Yunting, she's your buddy, how could you have such thoughts? What a sin…"
Saying that, he intended to turn and leave. However, Jiang Peipei on the bed looked uncomfortable, her small hand on her chest. Seeing this, Wan Yunting knew she was about to vomit and shouted, "Wait a minute, I'll find you a trash can…"
In his haste, he saw the trash can by the dressing table and quickly pulled it out. Just as he crouched down, Jiang Peipei rolled over and vomited all over him with a "waah."
…
The smell of barbecue and seafood filled Wan Yunting's nostrils…
"What a disaster…"
Wan Yunting stood up with a pained expression and quickly rushed into the bathroom to take off his clothes. His pants were also soiled. Helpless, he had to take a shower. Then he frowned, realizing he hadn't brought any clothes, and being at Jiang Peipei's place, she was a girl and surely wouldn't have men's clothes.
"Hmm, I should be able to wear her jersey!"
Wan Yunting's eyes lit up. Jiang Peipei was even taller than him, so he figured he could wear her sports jerseys and pants. Thus, Wan Yunting, clad only in his briefs, walked out of the bathroom. He then cautiously entered the room and saw Jiang Peipei sleeping on the bed…
Wan Yunting tiptoed in and immediately rummaged through her closet. Not finding any sports jerseys, he turned back and saw a few jerseys scattered on Jiang Peipei's large bed.
Therefore, Wan Yunting had no choice but to approach the bed. He knelt on the bed, leaning over Jiang Peipei who was lying there. He placed one hand beside her head and reached in with his left hand to grab the jersey and pants…
"Wan Yunting, I want to drink…"
Wan Yunting cursed as he put on the pants. He then heard Jiang Peipei vomiting from inside and immediately went in to check. The girl was already leaning over the bed and vomiting again, even getting some on her collar and dress.
"It's over…"
Wan Yunting slapped his forehead. Just as he was thinking about it, it happened. Seeing Jiang Peipei covered in vomit everywhere, he really wanted to wake her up and give her a good thrashing.
"Forget it, we're friends, I won't hold it against you."
"When you wake up tomorrow, don't blame me, okay? Who told you to vomit uncontrollably and right onto yourself…"
"She's a buddy, she's a buddy…"
"Whatever, time to sleep…"
It was getting late, and Wan Yunting didn't plan to go back. After all, who knew what this drunk girl might do in the night? So, he decided to make do with a night on the living room sofa at her place.
As expected, while Wan Yunting was dozing on the living room sofa, he heard movement from the room. He immediately went to check and saw Jiang Peipei had fallen off the bed. Her posture was anything but elegant.
"I must have owed you in a past life…"
Wan Yunting grumbled, annoyed, picked up Jiang Peipei from the floor, and tossed her back onto the bed.
However, being too sleepy and unsure if this girl would cause any more trouble later in the night, Wan Yunting simply climbed to the foot of Jiang Peipei's bed to sleep…
The next morning, it was already eight o'clock.
On the messy bed, Wan Yunting's thigh was entwined with a long leg, and a head was resting on his chest. Long, dark hair was scattered over the man. A ray of sunlight shone through the window, directly onto Jiang Peipei's head. Suddenly, she groggily opened her eyes, hearing the constant sound of a heart beating.
Jiang Peipei tried to lift her heavy head and turned her head. Instantly, she saw Wan Yunting's chin. Her dazed eyes froze, and she remained stunned for a full minute, still thinking she might be dreaming…
"Pervert, I'll kill you…"
This time, Wan Yunting was completely awake. He quickly jumped up and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't bully you…"
"Scoundrel…"
Jiang Peipei grabbed a pillow and fiercely hit Wan Yunting. Her eyes were red, a mixture of shame and anger. With a tearful voice, she cried, "You didn't bully me, then why are you sleeping in my bed? And why did you take off my clothes? You scummy pervert, you took advantage of me, sob sob…"
Jiang Peipei cried in anger, leaving Wan Yunting a bit at a loss for what to do…