They drank a lot that night. After dinner, they played games, cards, and truth or dare. Lin Xuan was completely drunk.
Originally, Lin Xuan planned to pretend to be drunk or secretly use his spiritual power to dissolve the effects of the alcohol. However, he really drank too much and Lin Xuan fell asleep.
A group of people, some were lying on the bed, some were lying on the floor, and Lin Xuan …
Perhaps it was an instinct, but he laid down next to Xiao Xinyue and reached his hand in to hold her breasts. His leg was even on top of her.
This was a very common phenomenon. For example, if you had a girlfriend and you were used to hugging her to sleep, you would place your hand somewhere at night. Suddenly, one day, for some reason, you slept on the same bed as your brother. When you fell asleep in the middle of the night, your hand would unconsciously reach over, causing your brother to feel a sense of despair.
Lin Xuan really didn't do it on purpose. He didn't even know what he was doing.
"Ah —"
Ling Ying opened her beautiful eyes and stretched.
Her head was dizzy.
She shook her head and released her spiritual power to dissolve the effects of the alcohol.
Fortunately, she was a martial artist. This was the benefit of being a martial artist. Others might feel terrible the next day after getting drunk, but martial artists could recover in an instant.
Ling Ying yawned again and looked at the scene around her.
What exactly did they experience last night? They were going to compete today, but they were all so drunk.
Originally, everyone was aware of their limits. However, it was Lin Xuan who kept forcing everyone to drink last night. Everyone was already drunk to the point of dizziness. After being provoked by Lin Xuan, even Murong Yu ended up drinking himself silly.
Lin Xuan felt terrible! He originally thought that if he wasn't drunk, he could use his spiritual power to dissolve the effects of the alcohol. Then, he could do whatever he wanted with all these girls! But …
It was a mistake!
Lin Xuan didn't have time to release his spiritual power to dissolve the effects of the alcohol. He drank too much and passed out.
Ling Ying jumped out of bed and prepared to wash up. After washing up, she woke everyone up, and then her figure paused.
Holy shit!
What did Ling Ying see?
This Lin Xuan's hand actually … actually!!
Ling Ying wanted to kill him with one stab!
She thought it was normal for Lin Xuan's hand to be in Han Chuxue's bra, but now it was in Xiao Xinyue's!
Ahhh!!!
Extremely unhappy, extremely unhappy!
At this moment, Lin Xuan was in a deep sleep. The system notification kept ringing, but it didn't wake Lin Xuan up. After all, he was currently drunk.
"Hmph! Let's see how you're going to quibble then! "
Ling Ying angrily took out his phone and took photos from all directions.
Sure enough, this Lin Xuan was a bastard!
"Get up, get up!"
Ling Ying kicked Lin Xuan with her jade foot. Seeing that Lin Xuan didn't get up, she mischievously rubbed Lin Xuan's face with her jade foot. Then, she couldn't help but laugh.
Forget it, forget it, I won't tease him anymore.
Bang —
Then, Ling Ying stomped on him.
"Ouch —"
Lin Xuan instantly opened his eyes.
"Ah …"
At the same time, Xiao Xinyue's eyebrows suddenly furrowed and she let out a painful groan.
That's right, Ling Ying's kick made Lin Xuan subconsciously exert force. How much force did that subconsciously exert? His hand was still in Xiao Xinyue's, and then … Xiao Xinyue would probably suffer.
"Little Yingying, what are you doing?"
Lin Xuan looked at Ling Ying with an aggrieved expression. His hand had already been pulled out before he woke up, so naturally, he didn't know what he had done.
"Nothing, I'm just waking you up." Ling Ying's lips curled up, then he walked into the bathroom to wash up.
Lin Xuan helplessly touched the tip of his nose.
Eh? Why was his hand so fragrant?
Everyone else was basically woken up by Lin Xuan's shout.
"Ouch."
Lan Xingxing rubbed his little head, then released his spiritual energy to dissolve the alcohol.
"Who told you to drink so much?"
Lin Xuan laughed.
"Lin Xuan, you're the one who always urged me to drink," Lan Xingxing said.
"Alright, alright, it's getting late. Everyone hurry up and wash up, eat breakfast, and get ready for the competition."
Xiao Xinyue opened her beautiful eyes and sat up …
"Ouch."
Xiao Xinyue's eyebrows furrowed.
"If you have a headache, use your spiritual energy to dissolve the alcohol. Do you still need me to teach you?"
Lin Xuan looked at Xiao Xinyue and said.
Xiao Xinyue glanced at Lin Xuan.
She opened her little mouth, but didn't say anything.
She didn't have a headache. Her chest hurt. It really hurt, really hurt!
What's going on? Why does it hurt so much? What happened last night?
"What's wrong?"
When Lin Xuan saw Xiao Xinyue's expression, he deliberately looked at her.
This girl couldn't have drunk too much, right?
"Nothing, I'm going back to my room to change." Xiao Xinyue shook her head, then walked to her room.
After closing the door, she hurriedly looked at her chest …
Heavens …
How could it be …
There was a clear scratch mark, covering the entire area. It was bruised. The entire scratch mark was bruised. No wonder it hurt so much.
But …
Why?
Xiao Xinyue carefully looked in the mirror.
It didn't look like a girl's hand …
After all, the fingerprints were so obvious. If a girl did it, the fingerprints would be much thinner, so …
Xiao Xinyue: "…"
This was Lin Xuan's hand?
Xiao Xinyue was dumbfounded!
No, even if you took advantage of her, why did you use so much strength?
Xiao Xinyue was infuriated. 'You're exaggerating by using so much strength.'
Ahhh!!
"Hey."
In the living room, Lin Xuan and Ling Ying were the first to finish washing up. Ling Ying then elbowed Lin Xuan.
"What?"
Lin Xuan looked at Ling Ying in confusion.
"Let me show you something good."
Ling Ying then showed Lin Xuan the photo on his phone.
"Slander! This is slander! "
Lin Xuan hurriedly said.
"Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan, look carefully. This was just taken. Where was it taken? I saw it with my own eyes. You still want to deny it?"
Ling Ying said with a smile on his face.
Lin Xuan: "…"
Denying it was a man's instinct.
Lin Xuan instinctively denied it when he saw the photo. He didn't even see it clearly.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Lin Xuan coughed dryly. "Ahem, Little Yingying, I'm drunk."
Lin Xuan was very uncomfortable. Ahhh! He was really drunk.
"Who knows if you're really drunk or not. But if I show this photo to Xinyue … What do you think will happen?"
Lin Xuan: "…"
"Don't, Little Yingying, we're close. This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Lin Xuan smiled and quietly reached for Ling Ying's phone.
Ling Ying smiled and put the phone away.
"That depends on your performance. I kind of want to eat minced meat pies."
Ling Ying rubbed his chin.
"I'll make it, I'll make it now."
Lin Xuan looked at the time. It was actually quite early, so he quickly rushed into the kitchen.
Ling Ying leaned against the wall and looked at Lin Xuan.
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