rebirth of cataclysm

Hu Mingchen turned over and suddenly felt an arm being touched. He was startled and quickly got up.

I sat on the bed and took a closer look. Oh my, there was someone on the bed.

"Ah!" Hu Mingchen was startled.

Hu Mingchen's instinctive sound also woke up the other party, and Hu Mingchen quickly turned his head.

"Ah, why are you here? You...what did you do to me?" Suddenly, Song Qian's scream sounded from behind Hu Mingchen.

"I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything. Don't get me wrong..." Hu Mingchen quickly turned around and waved his hands and said clearly.

"Turn around, turn around... don't look..." Song Qian shouted while pulling the quilt more tightly.

Hu Mingchen had no choice but to turn around again: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

"Where is this place? Why are you in my bed? You bastard."

"How do I know, this... this doesn't seem to be your bed, it's in a hotel." Hu Mingchen looked at the decoration of the room and said.

Song Qian also discovered at this time that this was a hotel room, and only a hotel would have such a layout.

"Then why did you bring me to the hotel?"

"That's not right. If I don't take you to the hotel, where should I take you? Take you to my house or send you to your father?" Hu Mingchen turned around again.

"Why are you turning around again? Turn around."

"You are covered tightly with the quilt. It doesn't make any difference whether I turn you around or not." Hu Mingchen did not obey Song Qian's order this time.

"Even if there is a difference, then I will be embarrassed and you won't show mercy to her."

"I haven't done anything shameful, why should I go behind anyone's back? I'm just aboveboard."

"You gangster, you still want to be upright. You brought me to a hotel to book a room, and you actually want to be upright. Are you crazy?" Song Qian raised her hand to pinch Hu Mingchen, but Hu Mingchen fell back and dodged.

"I just said, if I don't take you to the hotel, where will I take you?" Hu Mingchen spread his hands and asked.

"Then you brought me here... After you settled me down, you should leave. You, why did you stay? Aren't you taking advantage of me?" Song Qian was a little speechless.

, but she still felt that she was in the right.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it... I remember that it seemed that you didn't want me to leave and insisted on letting me stay and chat with you..." Hu Mingchen rubbed his head and thought, "You yourself

I want to see if this is the case."

"I won't let you go, but I want you to stay? I...really? Am I so unbearable?" Song Qian also started thinking.

After thinking about it, it seemed that that was really the case. It was vaguely that Hu Mingchen wanted to leave, but she blocked the door and refused to leave.

But even if you find some impressions, you can't admit them, otherwise wouldn't you be embarrassed?

"This is not an embarrassing question, it is the fact. I still depend on you. Yes, I thought about it, but you stopped us and refused to let me go."

"Then even if I don't let you go, you can't go to bed. A man and a woman alone in the same room are already... that kind of thing. Sleeping on the same bed again, this, this is nothing."

"Why are you blaming me? There is only one bed in this room. If I don't lie on the bed, where should I lie down? On the floor? It seems like you have suffered a lot. Who will help me redress my grievances?"

"Hu Mingchen, do you have any manners in what you say? I am a girl. If I don't suffer, could it be that you suffer the same? You are wronged and you are wronged." Song Qian protested and dissatisfied.

"Why am I not unjust? I am a young man."

"That's bullshit, you're still a yellow flower young man. According to what you say, I'm not a yellow flower big girl? I'm telling you, if you slander others, if you don't take responsibility for me, I will fight with you." Song Qian took the pillow that Hu Mingchen was leaning on.

Get up and hit him.

"Responsible? What responsibility do I have?" Hu Mingchen said as he lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

"Ah! What are you doing? You bastard, cover it up quickly..." As soon as Hu Mingchen lifted the quilt, Song Qian hurriedly buried Ann Dao under the quilt and shouted loudly.

"You see clearly, you see clearly."

"I won't watch, I won't watch, you stinky scoundrel, I won't watch, I'll kill you..."

Hu Mingchen was so angry that he lifted the quilt from Song Qian's head: "Look clearly, I'm wearing pants. I didn't take off my pants."

"Huh?" Song Qian looked through her fingers in confusion. Hu Mingchen's lower body was indeed intact with his pants, but the clothes on his upper body were just taken off.

"You see, I didn't even take off my pants, which means nothing happened between us." Hu Mingchen said speechlessly.

"Then, could it be that you put it on afterward?" Song Qian still didn't believe it.

"Am I crazy? You have to hope that something will happen, right? If something doesn't happen, you won't be willing to do it, right?" Hu Mingchen said, standing barefoot on the carpet of the hotel with his hands on his hips.

"No, no." Song Qian quickly denied.

"You'd better take a look first to see if your own clothes are there. I haven't taken off mine, so I believe you haven't taken off either."

As soon as Hu Mingchen reminded her, Song Qian quickly picked up the quilt and looked at herself.

Seeing this, it was a mixture of joy and sorrow. Song Qian was relieved and embarrassed at the same time.

Don't worry, her pants are still on and she's not as naked as she imagined.

But what was embarrassing was that he had also taken off his top, leaving only a bra on his body.

"How's it going? Are you the same as me? I said nothing happened while I was drinking. Look at your surprised look." Seeing that Song Qian didn't speak, Hu Mingchen felt that he had guessed it right.

"You bastard, why are you taking off my clothes?"

"You, you're not wearing any clothes? How is this possible? Could it be that you took off your clothes yourself? I didn't take off your clothes at all." Hu Mingchen said in shock.

Although they were both still wearing pants, nothing substantial happened. But if her clothes were taken off, it would be something difficult to talk about.

After all, girls are not like boys. For boys, it would be okay even if they walk bare-chested on the street, but girls are completely different.

If that was the case, then to a certain extent, Hu Mingchen could be regarded as being frivolous towards her. After all, after sleeping all night, no one could say that his hands had not moved around.

"I, how could I take off my clothes? There are only you and me in this room. Who else could be there if not you?"

"If I follow your logic, then you are the one who took off my clothes?" Hu Mingchen said in turn.

With that said, Hu Mingchen quickly picked up his shirt from the ground and put it on.

"Hu Mingchen, what do you mean? Are you taking advantage and not taking responsibility?"

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's not talk about this for now. I'm going to the bathroom. You quickly put on your clothes. Once you're done wearing them, we'll go over them one by one to see what the situation is. Don't do anything unprovoked first."

After saying that, Li Wenjie quickly went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet on the sink, picked up water and poured it on his face.

After splashing several times in a row, it felt like half of his hair was wet, so Hu Mingchen stopped.

He put his hands on the sink and looked at himself in the mirror.

What is this situation? Why did this happen to me when I was drunk for the first time, a situation that only happens in TV dramas and novels?

I am a person with self-control, so it makes no sense.

She was not wearing any clothes. How could she explain this clearly? How should she face it?

Did he really take off her clothes? Hu Mingchen looked at himself in the mirror and asked himself, it seemed that this situation did not exist.

Hu Mingchen, Hu Mingchen, your whole life is going to be ruined. You are such a bastard.

Hu Mingchen took out the towel next to him, wiped his face, and carefully recalled what happened last night.

There was a conflict with Chen Haonan and others at the door of the bar. Hu Mingchen can still remember this clearly.

But when he walked onto the street and was blown by the evening breeze, Hu Mingchen's consciousness began to blur.

Could it be that the wind knocked me out? It seems so, but it seems not.

The two of them supported her and walked for a while on the street. When they arrived at the door of the hotel, Hu Mingchen suggested that Song Qian stay here and open a room for her.

After sending her to the guest room, there was a scene where Song Qian blocked the door and refused to let him leave.

But the memory of how I got on the bed and how I took off my clothes is blurry.

It seemed that the two of them drank the beer in the hotel's small refrigerator.

Hu Mingchen shook his head, but still couldn't find any trace of whether he had undressed her or how she took off her clothes.

"Did you fall into the toilet? Do you want to call 119 and ask comrades from the fire brigade to rescue you?" At this time, Song Qian's complaining voice came to mind outside.

Hu Mingchen quickly wiped his face again and went out.

At this time, Song Qian was fully dressed and sitting on the single sofa.

"I was just reminiscing. No matter how I think about it, I can't find the memory of me taking off your clothes." Hu Mingchen took away an empty beer can from the single sofa next to him and sat down.

"You can't think of it, and neither can I." Song Qian turned away and said.

"But a little bit, we really haven't had anything substantial happen." Hu Mingchen emphasized again.

Song Qian turned around and stared at Hu Mingchen, saying nothing for a while.

"Don't look at me like that. I feel guilty when you look like this."

"You don't have to feel guilty. No matter what happens or not, I won't hold you responsible. Young man, what's the matter? What age is this? Do I still expect you to marry me? I'm not that conservative either.

I will not marry someone who doesn't like me." Song Qian said.

"I......"

"Okay, let's just pretend this never happened and I'm leaving." After saying that, Song Qian stood up with a sullen face, opened the door and walked out.

Hu Mingchen quickly put on his shoes.

"Song Qian, Song Qian, I'm not irresponsible, I...I didn't think about it well, things happened too suddenly..."

"You don't need to explain. I've already said that I don't need to be responsible. You don't like me anyway." Song Qian said with a cold face.

The conversation between the two of them happened to be overheard by two young men and women who were about to take the elevator, so they cast a look of contempt at Hu Mingchen.

With outsiders around, it was hard for Hu Mingchen to say anything.

But when he walked out of the hall, Hu Mingchen seemed to hear people talking about him behind his back.

"Did you see that, this is you man, who turns his back on you and refuses to recognize anyone else after eating and drinking."

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of scumbag. I'm absolutely serious about you, wholeheartedly."