Yang Hao punched the head of the bed hard, and fell back onto the bed with a tangled expression, closing his eyes and breathing heavily.
Yan Beibei's behavior greatly stimulated him. The battle between instinct and reason ended in a tragic victory of reason. Seeing Yan Beibei return to his room, Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.
His eyes closed, the string that had just been tightened suddenly relaxed, and the whole person fell into dizziness again.
Yan Beibei's sad and tearful expression at the end made him feel extremely depressed.
Hey, if there's something else, let's talk about it tomorrow.
Yang Hao was already very drunk, and what he did just now was like the straw that broke the camel's back. When he relaxed, he fell into sleep in just a few seconds.
In the haze, Yang Hao seemed to feel that someone came to his bedside. Yang Hao was shocked, maybe Yan Beibei was back again.
Yang Hao tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the woman sitting beside his bed with the help of the light outside the window. When he saw the girl's face clearly, Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it’s not Yan Beibei!
The only consciousness in Yang Hao's mind at this time was that nothing should happen to Yan Beibei. This was the last bottom line in Yang Hao's mind and the only bottom line he abided by. This could never be violated or surpassed.
Apart from this, the others were completely defenseless, so when the girl bit her lip and gently leaned on him, he hugged her back.
The night seemed to become blurred just like the girl's eyes.
…
Yang Hao was awakened by some dazzling eyes. He opened his eyes, covered his eyes with his hands, and blinked sleepily.
Strange room, strange environment.
This is where?
Yang Hao looked around, his brain like a paste trying to recall what happened last night. He, Xi Feifei and others went to eat hot pot, then sang at Thunder One, and then went out to eat supper at Cai Mingshan's late night snack stall.
,And then……
Yang Hao sat up from the bed with a headache and recalled with difficulty. Yang Hao's memory was clear until this moment, but what about after that?
Xi Feifei was afraid of being recognized and causing trouble, so she left first, leaving herself, Yan Beibei and others to continue drinking. After drinking, she seemed to send them to a hotel to book a room, and then she fell asleep...
Yan Beibei!
Yang Hao's heart suddenly jumped, and a picture flashed in Yang Hao's mind, that is, Yang Hao turned over and pressed Yan Beibei under him, and Yan Beibei was wearing a pair of pants.
When he thought of this scene, Yang Hao suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes widened. Is this real, or is he just dreaming?
No, it’s not a dream!
The pictures in my memory are real!
Yan Beibei slipped into his bed, and later he told her about himself and her mother, and then she seemed to leave in tears.
Yes, he is indeed gone.
Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief at first, he finally did not make a big mistake, but then Yang Hao frowned again. In his memory, it seemed that after Yan Beibei left, someone else entered his room, and then
She hugged herself, and then she seemed to have sex with her?
The look on Yang Hao's face was uncertain. He was sure that what happened to Yan Beibei was true. However, after Yan Beibei left, he fell into a drunken haze again. He only seemed to remember a few things in his subconscious.
It's a crazy scene, but I'm not sure if it really happened or if it was just a dream.
Yang Hao lifted up the quilt and looked carefully, trying to find some possible remaining evidence.
Soon, Yang Hao's eyes stopped. On the bed sheet on the right side of his waist, there was a faint mark, only the size of a fingernail. It looked like some liquid dripped on it. It had completely dried up. If it hadn't been for Yang Hao
If you look carefully, it's hard to spot at all.
Yang Hao's fingers gently rubbed over the mark, his face became a little complicated, his eyes continued to move, and then he reached out and twisted a piece of hair from the sheets.
This hair is quite long and slightly curly at the end.
The hairstyles of the four girls quickly appeared in Yang Hao's mind. Hou Xiaoqian and Yan Beibei's hair was straight, without any perm or dyeing, but Zhao Yuan and Du Shasha's hair had been permed, as if
They are all similar, similar to pear perm, with the upper end being straight and black and the lower end slightly wavy, very similar to the hair in Yang Hao's hand.
So is it Zhao Yuan or Du Shasha?
Seeing that mark and finding this hair, Yang Hao was basically sure that the hazy and fragrant images in his mind after Yan Beibei left last night were indeed what happened. This made Yang Hao unable to help but
Some headache.
What are these girls doing?
Yang Hao would think about what the girls did yesterday, and he became more and more suspicious. First, he wanted to eat late night snacks and leave Thunder One. He also refused to stay in Thunder One. Several of them even took turns playing games with him. He said
It was not enough to stop drinking. Later, they even offered to stay in a hotel. They were not willing to give them a single room each. They even offered to let themselves sleep in the hotel. Now that I think about it, these girls seem to be determined to take over.
Get drunk by yourself, and then something happens to you.
Thinking of this, Yang Hao felt ridiculous. What were they thinking in their minds? Who had this bad idea?
I think it was probably Yan Beibei's idea.
Yang Hao suddenly had a headache. What is this thing called?
Yan Beibei, forget it, let’s forget about Yan Beibei for now. After all, he didn’t hurt her after all. He also told her about himself and her mother Jiang Manqing. I guess she won’t think about it from now on. She’d better think about it.
It's the girl in the back.
If you are sure that the charming scene in your memory really happened, then who is this girl?
In Yang Hao's memory, Yang Hao only remembered that he and she were rolling and whipping wantonly on the bed, but he could never remember her face, which made Yang Hao couldn't help but grab a handful of hair.
Is it Du Shasha or Zhao Yuan?
Yang Hao was tangled in his heart, but suddenly thought of something. It seemed that when he was playing with Yan Beibei and the other girls, they had accidentally mentioned that Du Shasha didn't seem to have had a man yet, which meant she was still a virgin, so if it was her
, theoretically there should be blood.
The bed was clean, and no blood could be seen except for that little mark, and even that little mark was definitely not blood.
If it’s not Du Shasha, then it should be Zhao Yuan?
Yang Hao's mood was a bit complicated. It was hard for him to imagine what these girls were thinking last night, and how he could face them now?
Hey, no matter what, you have to face it eventually.
Yang Hao rubbed his face and looked at the time. It was already half past nine in the morning. I wonder if they got up yet?
Yang Hao stood up, picked up his clothes, and smelled it. He couldn't help but frown. The smell of alcohol was so strong. He didn't know how much he drank yesterday.
It's a coincidence that if the Dragon King hadn't called yesterday, Yang Hao wouldn't have suddenly become depressed, and he wouldn't have drank so much that he ended up drunk. However, his mood
No matter how bad it is, the drinking capacity is still not too bad. Those little girls want to get themselves drunk, which is really difficult for them.
Yang Hao took out his bathrobe, put on his slippers, opened the door, and looked outside, only to find that it was quiet outside, without any sound.
Could these girls have left already?
Yang Hao thought about it and felt that this possibility was unlikely. After all, they drank a lot yesterday. If they had gotten up just now, the sound of opening the door would have alarmed him, but he did not hear anything from the beginning to the end.
sound.
Yang Hao thought for a while, then got into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Then he reluctantly put on his clothes, wrote a note and put it on the coffee table, then opened the door and went out.
About two minutes after Yang Hao left, Yan Beibei's room door opened gently, and Du Shasha in a bathrobe came out. She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the piece of paper on the coffee table. She picked it up and read it.
, with a slight smile on his lips, he put the paper down again and returned to the house.
In the room, Yan Beibei was already awake, but her complexion did not look good and her eyes were a little red and swollen. It was obvious that she did not sleep well last night.
"Beibei, my uncle went out and left us a note saying that our clothes smelled of alcohol. He went to buy us some clothes to change into. He also bought us breakfast and said that if we got up, he would wash up by himself.
"
Yan Beibei said oh, but the expression on his face didn't change much.
Du Shasha looked at Yan Beibei's appearance, sighed softly, ran over and hugged Yan Beibei and comforted: "Beibei, don't be sad. The uncle is drunk like this, but he can still refuse you. It shows that
He really cares for you and loves you, isn't this actually quite good?"
Yan Beibei rubbed his face gently, and a forced smile appeared on his face. After Yan Beibei came back to the room last night, Du Shasha was surprised to see that Yan Beibei was not wearing any clothes, and asked why,
Yan Beibei didn't tell anything about her mother. She just hugged Du Shasha and cried, saying "He doesn't want me." Du Shasha comforted her a few words because she was also a little drunk and couldn't hold on anymore, so she fell asleep.
After passing by, Yan Beibei, with her eyes open, fell asleep for who knows how long.
"It's okay. I'm just sad for a while. I'll be fine after a while. By the way, don't tell others about this."
Du Shasha nodded solemnly: "This is our little secret. Of course we won't tell it. By the way, Yuanyuan will definitely ask tomorrow. She should be able to tell it. Yesterday, she charged into the trap for you.
Drunk."
There was a strange expression on Yan Beibei's face, and she nodded slightly: "If she asks, just tell her." (To be continued)