Chapter 1896
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Ye Qianqian was silent. She gritted her teeth and pinched his waist.
Shen Zhilie shrank back, and the weight of his body fell even more toward Ye Qianqian.
"You've had so much to drink, yet you're still so frivolous!" Ye Qianqian's cheeks were red. "Be careful of sudden death. Give me the car keys."
"No, walk over." Shen Zhilie buried his face in the crook of her neck. His words reeked of alcohol. "I just don't want to ride in the car anymore. I feel like I'll puke to death if I do."
Ye Qianqian turned her head away in disgust and said, "Get lost. You stink."
"I don't want to take the car," Shen Zhilie said coquettishly. "Let's go."
Ye Qianqian pursed her lips. In the end, she still half-supported him as they walked toward the hotel.
After getting a standard room, Ye Qianqian politely declined the waiter's request for help. She helped Shen Zhilie into the room and finally found the room. She opened the door and threw him onto the bed.
Shen Zhilie was thrown to the ground, and he almost vomited.
He opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qianqian. His vision blurred.
With a look of disgust on her face, Ye Qianqian stepped forward to help Shen Zhilie take off his coat. She then went to boil a pot of water for him.
There was fruit juice in the fridge. He took out the sour plum juice and warmed it in the kettle.
When Shen Zhilie was helped up to drink the sour plum juice, he was a little confused and asked, "Isn't this sour plum juice?"
"Yeah."
"Sour plum soup to cure the hangover?"
"I don't know, but I know that sour plum soup can stop vomiting." Ye Qianqian helped him up and poured the plum soup into his mouth.
"Hmm …" Shen Zhilie couldn't drink anymore and turned his head away. "My stomach is full of water. Can't you feel sorry for me?"
Ye Qianqian gritted her teeth and smacked him in the stomach.
Shen Zhilie wailed and looked at Ye Qianqian pitifully.
"Serves you right."
"I need to go to the bathroom," Shen Zhilie whispered.
No matter how Ye Qianqian heard it, this guy sounded like he was acting coquettishly.
"Go by yourself."
"What if you fall?"
"So what if you fell? Why did you drink so much?"
Although she said that, Ye Qianqian still supported him and walked step by step to the bathroom.
After urinating, Ye Qianqian touched his neck and realized that there was a thin layer of sweat on it.
She unhappily took off his sweater and scolded, "You don't know how to say it when it's hot. You might as well die from the heat."
"Hot."
"You're only telling me now? I've already taken it off!"
Shen Zhilie opened his eyes in a daze. He looked at Ye Qianqian and said, "Of course not. You lied to me."
Ye Qianqian was speechless.
Ignoring him, Ye Qianqian took off her coat and sweater and went to take a shower.
When he came out of the shower, Shen Zhilie was sprawled on the bed, wearing only a thin layer of clothing. His cheeks were flushed, and his breathing was even. He had fallen asleep.
Ye Qianqian straightened his legs. When she finally managed to get him to lie down properly, Shen Zhilie turned around and slapped her to the ground.
Ye Qianqian was startled and turned to look at him.
She didn't know if Shen Zhilie was conscious or not, but he tugged on her leg. His entire body was like a buckle, and he locked her firmly in his arms.
Ye Qianqian felt a little chilly and pushed him away. "The blanket is under you. Get up."
Shen Zhilie nudged her. The smell of alcohol was strong.
Ye Qianqian looked away in disgust and struggled with all her might. Not only did she fail to break free, but she was also pinned down by Shen Zhilie.
Then, the smell of alcohol was forced into his mouth.
"Hmm …" Ye Qianqian frowned and looked away. "Shen … Hmm …"
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