Chapter 8 The next morning

The next morning—

 Qian Yiman felt uncomfortable and sore all over, as if a car had run over her, and her head was still dizzy. He reached out and his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't open them. He gently rubbed his temples with his hands and frowned.

 A warm big hand stretched out and covered his forehead, and a pleasant magnetic voice reached his ears. "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

  Just a moment ago, she felt unable to open her eyes. When she heard a male voice beside her, she was so frightened that Qian Yiman quickly opened her eyes. When she turned her head, she saw an enlarged face.

"Ah!" Qian Yiman was startled and quickly jumped off the bed. Her feet were caught by the quilt, causing her to lose her balance. She faced her head directly to the ground with her feet dangling from the edge of the bed, assuming an elegant dog-eating posture. .

 At this moment, she only knew that she was in pain.

Facing the pain of the earth, she temporarily did not realize anything else was wrong. The pain lasted for a few seconds. She felt cold all over and felt very insecure. She supported the ground with her hands and looked at her body.

Where did her clothes go?

 And her back….

She quickly looked back and saw Tang Yuzhe looking at her without blinking, his mouth slightly open in surprise, obviously frightened.

 And she was also frightened.

“Rogue!” Qian Yiman screamed and got up from the ground, jumped back to the bed at the speed of light, grabbed the quilt and covered her body. "Tang Yuzhe, what did you do to me last night? Where are my clothes!" And he felt uncomfortable all over.

Tang Yuzhe pointed to his nose and looked at her innocently.

Qian Yiman raised her hand and wiped her nose, which was full of blood. It was from falling to the ground just now. She grabbed the quilt and wiped her nose to wipe away the blood on her nose.

He made a movement with his hands and looked at Tang Yuzhe eagerly. "Now that's not the point! Last night happened..."

Qian Yiman hesitated to speak because her mind quickly recalled what happened last night. Her **** pushed Tang Yuzhe down and teased her, and what happened in the bathroom later, until she fell asleep...

 All the memories come to mind like a flood.

 She drank drugged red wine last night! Damn red wine, you really can’t drink too much!

"Where are my clothes!" The arrogance of her arrogant questioning had disappeared. She was sure that they had nothing to do with each other last night. Even if he had a little evil intention last night, he would not have taken her to the bathroom to put out the fire.

"I'll help you change it out and give it to the hotel to wash and dry. I'll bring you the clothes." Tang Yuzhe got up and walked to the closet and took out her clothes.

Qian Yiman looked at him with her eyes. He seemed to be a little different today than last night. His clothes were still the same torn jeans as yesterday, and he was still 37% aware. However, his overly long bangs were held up with a long black clip, revealing his facial features. .

Last night, his hair was a little messy, covering his eyes. Unexpectedly, a clip lifted up his bangs, revealing his exquisite facial features behind the black frames, which gave people a different feeling. She believed that if she dressed up her face, ditched her black-rimmed glasses, styled her hair, and put on decent clothes, she would definitely be able to charm a lot of girls.

  Not like now, looking like a nerdy nerd.

Tang Yuzhe handed over the clothes and turned around and walked into the bathroom to give her time to get dressed.

As soon as the others left, Qian Yiman's pretense of calmness instantly broke the ice and she covered her face in shame.

 (End of this chapter)

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