There was the sound of the door being pushed open, followed by his footsteps, the sound of her bag being tossed on the sofa, and then his elegant voice saying, "Sit here and don't move, I'll go fill the bathtub for you."
Song Qingchun, who was sober, had no idea what her drunken self was thinking. In any case, she, who had been pestering Su Zhinian earlier, became exceptionally obedient at that moment. She nodded at Su Zhinian with a heavy "hmm".
Su Zhinian seemed to have calmed down because of her obedience. He turned to walk toward the bathroom, but before he reached the door, she could hear the sound of vomiting.
I vomited last night?
Song Qingchun bit on her lips awkwardly, and then she heard Su Zhinian say, "Don't move, it's dirty!"
His steps were quick, and he was in front of her in just a few steps. Then, there was a series of uneven footsteps, followed by the sound of the bathroom door being pulled open, followed by the sound of running water.
Her phone had been left in the living room, and she and Su Zhinian were in the bathroom, so the recording was muted. Song Qingchun adjusted the volume to the maximum, and through the sound of running water, she could hear herself screaming, "I don't want to take a bath, don't water me …"
Perhaps she had made too much noise in the bathroom, because following Su Zhinian's warning, there was the sound of someone falling to the floor.
She thought she would hear herself scream in pain, but instead, it was Su Zhinian's grunt.
Song Qingchun's expression froze.
Could it be that Su Zhinian shielded me when I fell?
From his grunt, she could guess that he had injured himself when he tried to save me.
Before the thought formed in Song Qingchun's mind, she heard her own voice, which was soft from the alcohol, say, "Big brother, you're so pretty, you look so much like the person I like …"
Big brother? Song Qingchun closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
However, before she could take another deep breath, she heard Su Zhinian's slightly tense and angry roar. "Song Qingchun, stop right now! Where are you touching? "
Where am I touching? Where am I touching?
"Song Qingchun, behave yourself. If you continue to move, I'll toss you off!"
So, it was him who used her as a cushion … Song Qingchun's heart quivered.
"Song Qingchun, can you hear me?" Following Su Zhinian's growl, the sound of him sucking in a cold breath could be heard through the earpiece. Then, through gritted teeth, he ordered, "Song Qingchun, stop! Do not go any further!"
"Eh? What is this? Why is it so hard? "
When she heard herself say that, Song Qingchun finally realized where she was touching, and her face started to burn.
She … she … when she was drunk, she touched … touched … Su Zhinian's … that place …
Song Qingchun felt her legs turning to jelly.
She could not tell what happened between them in the bathroom, but she believed Su Zhinian had probably stopped her. After about half a minute, her voice came again. "Big brother, why are you bathing in cold water?"
The sober Song Qingchun immediately understood the meaning behind that sentence.
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