Chapter 947: Chastity Not Guaranteed 4
Chapter 947: Chastity Not Guaranteed 4
An Yile, who still had some sense left, went to find a room. Qian Yiman was a little drunk. She originally wanted to send Qian Yiman back to her hotel, but after asking her questions, she gave up because she gave up. Why not book two rooms together, go to bed happily, and just find a hotel nearby.
After opening the room, the two women staggered upstairs again.
After entering the elevator, Qian Yiman sat on the ground without any image, covering her forehead with her hands.
“I drank for too long this time. This is the most I have drunk in so many years.” It was almost killing me. Her head hurt so much that she didn’t want to talk anymore.
“Me too. In the past, I didn’t dare to drink too much when drinking with men for fear of suffering a loss. When drinking with women, I rarely met anyone with a similar drinking capacity.”
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, slowly waiting for the elevator to go up to the eighth floor.
The two women were almost drunk, their vision was confused, and their steps were messy. Only their thoughts and a trace of reason kept them strong.
As soon as the eighth floor opened, people who were about to come in saw two stunning beauties sitting at the elevator entrance. The scene was a bit strange.
"Here we are." Qian Yiman burped, stood up from the ground unsteadily, stretched out his foot and kicked An Yile. "Get up quickly, don't sleep in the elevator, it's ugly."
Even though Qian Yiman was drunk, she still remembered to maintain her image as a goddess, unlike An Yile who had long ago not cared so much. When she heard that she had reached the floor, she reluctantly swayed from the ground. However, she failed to get up and started acting rogue.
“The baby can’t stand up.”
An Yile closed his eyes, raised his voice, and looked hopeless.
Passengers who were supposed to wait for the elevator to leave have already consciously come to the next door to take the elevator.
"Ah! It's about to close." Qian Yiman immediately stretched out her long legs to block the door she was about to view. She leaned against the elevator entrance and looked at the paralyzed person on the ground with blurred eyes.
Qian Yiman, who was very drunk, could only see an object on the ground and it was blue, so he could be sure it was An Yile.
"Okay! I help you up. I dislike you. It seems that your ability to drink is not as good as mine!" Qian Yiman still maintained her standing position, but she slowly squatted down on her waist, trying not to let the elevator close, but also to pay attention. To have fun.
"Who said that! I can drink better than you." An Yile jumped up and down all of a sudden, and he didn't look like he was acting like a rogue just now.
Subsequently, two drunken women supported each other and slowly walked toward the room.
Little did they know that in the same hotel and on the same floor as them, the man who was about to lose his virginity was being brought into the room by Qian Yunyun.
Tang Yuzhe's body was agitated like never before, and the desire in his heart urged him to knock down the woman hugging him.
But the scene of Qian Yiman crying and crying, her heartless words, and the scene not long ago when she said they wanted to be friends kept popping up in her mind. He had actually wanted to knock her down for a long time, but everything in the past made him restrain himself, fearing that his recklessness would scare her.
Tang Yuzhe, who was drugged, didn't realize that the person next to him was not Qian Yiman at all, but he was still trying to restrain himself. Qian Yunyun was even more confused as to why Tang Yuzhe didn't touch her except when she was held tightly by him in the elevator.
Didn’t it mean that after being hit by aphrodisiac, he would lose all his sanity and even a sow would fall for it? Why didn't he touch himself? Qian Yunyun began to have doubts. Was the medicine not effective enough?
(End of this chapter)