When she returned to the private room, Wang Yahui was clearly in high spirits.
A song, a bottle of wine, sitting on the sofa, with two long legs draped on the table, with a red face. I don't know whether it is because of drunkenness or a lack of oxygen due to the heart-wrenching singing style?
The problem is... Beauty, you are wearing a skirt!
Although it’s not a short skirt, you’ll still be exposed in this posture! What’s more, you’re not wearing safety pants yet!
Even if you really think that I am more upright and will not take advantage of others' danger, I can't let myself go like this, right?!
"Beauty... pay attention to your posture."
Seeing Wang Yahui singing a sad song with all her heart, Jiang Fan endured it for a while, and then he took advantage of the gap to remind her.
Wang Yahui was stunned for a moment, and after looking down at herself, her brain, which had been numbed by alcohol, reflected for a while, and then she suddenly realized.
With a drunken look on his face, he smiled and said: "See if there is no missing piece of meat, just think of it as your reward for accompanying me today."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but be speechless, and confirmed again that he must never reason with a woman.
Especially a drunk woman!
Wang Yahui simply did not do anything else in the following time.
I just kept singing and drinking, taking advantage of the dim lights in the KTV to cry silently.
And all the pain seems to be vented through the singing.
Jiang Fan knew very well how unbearable this feeling was, and he could naturally understand Wang Yahui's current state.
They sang with Wang Yahui all night long. At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Yahui was satisfied and walked out of the KTV with Jiang Fan's support.
Her voice has become hoarse.
I drank so much that I vomited twice in the KTV. Now I left the KTV and was blown away by the wind on the street, which made me even more dizzy.
Jiang Fan originally wanted to send Wang Yahui back to where she lived, but Wang Yahui was completely drunk and could not explain clearly where she lived.
With no choice but to take a taxi, Jiang Fan took Wang Yahui to the express hotel where he was staying.
The taxi driver seemed to be used to this kind of thing, but after Jiang Fan paid the fare and helped Wang Yahui get out of the car, the driver's eyes clearly showed envy and contempt.
Jiang Fan probably understood what the driver was thinking. He was envious because Wang Yahui was top-notch in both figure and appearance.
Contempt... It's because of the express hotel.
Maybe in the eyes of the driver, if he hooks up with such a girl, he has to go to a five-star hotel to book a room, right?
Although Jiang Fan himself had no such thoughts at all.
After helping Wang Yahui into his room, Jiang Fan felt that Wang Yahui seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.
Jiang Fan was completely unconscious. He called her several times but received no response.
In desperation, she could only take off Wang Yahui's shoes, then carry her to the bed and cover her with a quilt.
If I had known this would happen... I should have asked for a standard room...
This is great! It’s just a double bed! Wang Yahui has taken it, where can I sleep?
Jiang Fan felt like crying but had no tears left.
The room area of this kind of fast hotel is very small, except for the bed and a narrow table, there is no sofa at all.
As for going to another world... I am afraid that I will be seen when I come back, so there is no way to explain it.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Fan could only wrap up Wang Yahui with the quilt on the bed, and lay down on the other side of the bed.
I can only make do with it for one night.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, before six o'clock, Wang Yahui woke up.
I drank too much yesterday, so my mouth was too dry after a good night's sleep and I couldn't continue to sleep.
Never thought that after opening your eyes, you would find yourself completely wrapped in a quilt?
What's going on?
Wang Yahui was a little confused, turned her head subconsciously, and saw Jiang Fan sleeping beside him.
It's just that Jiang Fan didn't cover his body with anything. He was huddled aside in his clothes, looking really pitiful.
Wang Yahui was startled, and instinctively reached out to touch her body. After making sure that her clothes and pants were neatly dressed, she was dazed for a while, and finally recalled some things from last night.
A gentle smile appeared on his face. He gently lifted the quilt, got out of bed quietly, and ran to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up quickly, Wang Yahui felt warm in her heart when she came out and saw Jiang Fan still sleeping soundly. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she walked up to Jiang Fan by accident.
Then with a nervous look on his face, he carefully bent down to explore his vagina.
He gently kissed Jiang Fan on the cheek.
As soon as his lips touched Jiang Fan's face, Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly opened!
Wang Yahui was stunned on the spot, her lips were pressed against Jiang Fan's cheek, and her eyes were facing Jiang Fan's opened eyes.
The melody of a song rang briskly in my mind: What I'm most afraid of... is that the air suddenly becomes quiet...
After being stunned for a few seconds, Wang Yahui said "ah" and stood up straight as if she was electrocuted.
"You...you're awake..."
Wang Yahui didn't dare to look into Jiang Fan's eyes, so she spoke with evasive eyes.
"Uh, yes...otherwise...I can sleep a little longer?"
Jiang Fan was also shocked by the scene he saw when he opened his eyes, and asked slightly hesitantly.
This look made Wang Yahui laugh.
The original nervousness immediately dissipated a lot.
He rolled his eyes at Jiang Fan and said, "Sleep a little longer? So that I can continue to kiss you secretly? You are so beautiful. I just wanted to thank you for taking care of me and taking me in yesterday. Don't think too much."
"Well, don't worry, I'm a good person. I'm very self-aware, so I won't think wildly."
Jiang Fan followed Wang Yahui's words and said.
"There is no need to be so arrogant. At least you are quite handsome and your figure looks good. So if something happens to you, I won't be at a loss."
Wang Yahui said with a smile.
"It's not a loss for you, but it's a loss for me. It's obviously you who is falling out of love, but it's not me. How come it's not enough for me to eat, drink, and sing with you, so it's better to sleep with her? That doesn't make sense."
While Jiang Fan was talking, he had already gotten out of bed.
It was just this obviously teasing tone that made Wang Yahui unable to help but hit him.
The two quarreled for a while, but they both felt that their relationship with each other was much closer.
"When you participate in the National Games and return to the capital, I will treat you to dinner. After all, we are neighbors, so please take care of me in the future."
While Jiang Fan was washing up, Wang Yahui stood at the door of the bathroom and said with a smile.
"As long as you don't drink yourself into a dead fish like you did yesterday."
"Get out of here!"
Wang Yahui scolded.
After quickly washing up, Jiang Fan sent Wang Yahui out of the room.
As a result, as soon as the door opened, Coach Zhao came out of the opposite room.
The three of them met each other. After Coach Zhao stayed for a while, he silently returned to his room and closed the door.
Jiang Fan suddenly felt bad.
Misunderstanding, coach...this is a misunderstanding!!!