65: Chapter 65 Ruan Xingyu in Despair

Lin Chuyan couldn't set his mind at ease regarding Ruan Xingyu, so in the end, he followed their car into the hotel.

Not long after arriving at the room, Wen Qi, being very tactful, found an excuse and slipped away, leaving the two of them alone.

Lin Chuyan took off Ruan Xingyu's coat, helped her sit on the edge of the bed, found a bottle of hotel water, unscrewed the cap, held it to her lips, and fed her a little.

He turned around, grabbed a towel, ran some hot water from the tap, and carefully wiped her face with the warm towel.

"Ah, I still need to take off my makeup."

"Is taking off your makeup something I'm allowed to see?"

"You can look all you want. I'm not ugly anyway, hehe."

"So, are you feeling a bit better?"

Ruan Xingyu sat on the edge of the bed and laughed: "Better, what? I'm really not drunk, my head is just spinning, and I'm also a little happy..."

Lin Chuyan could more or less understand that feeling; he had experienced it himself. In short, it definitely wasn't a sober state.

"If I had known you had this tolerance, I wouldn't have let you drink."

"That's because you were there."

So it really was just as Wen Qi said; she only drank a bit more because he was there.

Lin Chuyan touched her cheek and kissed her forehead: "Alright, get some good rest. If you need anything, call Wen Qi. I, I'm leaving now..."

Lin Chuyan didn't want to be intimate with her while she wasn't sober. Besides, they hadn't gone public yet, and it wasn't convenient to stay in the same hotel for too long. If they were caught on camera, it wouldn't be good for either of them. It was better to leave early.

Who knew Ruan Xingyu would grab his hand: "Don't go, don't go. Give me a hug."

The hotel lights were dim, reflecting off her flushed cheeks, making her look even more stunningly beautiful.

Because she had been drinking, her eyes held a hazy, dreamy quality, as if they were dripping with water. Her ability to act coquettish seemed to have leveled up significantly because of it.

Lin Chuyan admitted he couldn't really hold out.

"Alright then, it's a deal. Just one hug, okay? After one hug, I'm leaving. It's too late, if I don't go now, I won't be able to get up tomorrow. There's the play tomorrow..."

"You're so long-winded, Lin Chuyan." Ruan Xingyu blinked, her eyes filled with a hint of craftiness. "Fine, just one."

Lin Chuyan sat down and reached out to hug her.

Who would have thought that the next second, Ruan Xingyu would kick off her shoes: "Hehe, tricked you!"

She threw herself onto him, and her lips immediately leaned in.

Lin Chuyan's brain went a bit blank.

First thought: Have I been forced into this?

Second thought: Damn it, who could withstand this!

Lin Chuyan lay back, and soon he was embracing Ruan Xingyu, who had fallen onto him, and kissing her.

It was no longer gentle nuzzling; there were no more whispers.

Under the influence of alcohol, this kiss was more passionate than any before it.

He felt Ruan Xingyu's body burning, and his hands subconsciously reached under her clothes...

Ruan Xingyu's waist was very soft, her skin very smooth. With his broad palm covering it, he couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

But Lin Chuyan wasn't satisfied, so he climbed higher again.

Then he felt Ruan Xingyu's body suddenly stiffen.

This moment served as a reminder to Lin Chuyan.

He knew that if he forced his way up, she probably wouldn't stop him.

But... was this right?

It wasn't that he wanted to act like a saint, he just felt that for such a wonderful girl, he should wait until she was sober to take the next step.

It was certainly uncomfortable, but this was his way of showing respect for Ruan Xingyu.

So his hands just stayed on her waist.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Chuyan felt her hold him even tighter.

After a while, the two of them finally stopped.

Ruan Xingyu's upper body was still hanging on him, motionless, just looking at him and laughing softly: "Am I heavy?"

"If it were possible, I'd want you to hang on me for the rest of your life and never come down."

"Ah, then what about going to the bathroom?"

Damn, that question stumped him instantly.

"What, do fairies use the bathroom too?"

"They do." Ruan Xingyu planted a forceful kiss on his cheek, then whispered in his ear, "I'll tell you a secret, I need to pee."

"..."

Lin Chuyan was now certain she was truly a bit drunk. He hoped she wouldn't remember these words when she woke up tomorrow, so he could pretend not to know. Otherwise... he didn't mind, but he was mainly worried about his girlfriend being thin-skinned, shy, and embarrassed.

"...Then you go."

"Didn't you say you wanted me to hang on you?"

"Huh?"

"Carry me there."

"Huh?"

"Oh, hurry up."

So Lin Chuyan had no choice but to comply.

After sitting up from the edge of the bed, Ruan Xingyu, who had been lying on him, sat on his lap, her legs naturally wrapping around his waist, and her arms circling his neck.

Lin Chuyan picked her up and stood up.

He weighed her slightly, hmm, he didn't know the exact weight, but it was definitely over 100 jin.

She wasn't light, but she still looked thin; after all, she was 170cm tall.

And this position was just too... that.

The five-star hotel bathroom was quite large, big enough for him to carry her inside.

The bathroom mirror reflected their figures.

A bit risqué.

Just as he was spacing out, Ruan Xingyu had already jumped down from him.

"Alright, you go out!" She started pushing him out, then closed the door.

Lin Chuyan rubbed his nose. You know, when a boyfriend and girlfriend have just started dating, they are really shy about using the bathroom, afraid of making even the slightest noise...

He didn't know what Ruan Xingyu would be like when she woke up tomorrow.

Dare not think about it, dare not think about it.

That night, Lin Chuyan finally sang that song "little yu" to her, lulled her to sleep, and only then finally left the hotel.

The next day.

Ruan Xingyu woke up at nine in the morning.

She rubbed her eyes.

"Wen Qi, Wen Qi?"

She opened WeChat and asked a question, receiving a reply: "Last night? Sis, you drank a bit too much. Brother Chuyan couldn't rest easy, so he stayed in your room to take care of you for a while before leaving. When he left, he told me to keep an eye on you, but when I came to your room, you were already asleep."

"...I seem to have some memory of that."

"Remembered? That's good. Sis, don't forget about the awards ceremony tonight. This is a good time, do you want to get up and have breakfast together?"

"...No, I'll lie down for a while longer. Call me at lunchtime."

"Alright."

[It's over, Ruan Xingyu, you're done for.]

She had completely remembered everything.

Ruan Xingyu lay back down, pulled the blanket back over, covered herself, and hid her head.

She held a farewell ceremony for her socially dead self.

Unfortunately, last night's events floated before her eyes like a revolving lantern; she couldn't forget them even if she wanted to.

"Don't go, hug me" "Hehe, tricked you"

"Carry me there" "Oh, hurry up"

[If I drink again, I'm a dog!]

Also, the scenes of their intimacy last night came back to her.

[He even reached his hand inside...]

Ruan Xingyu blushed, feeling as if the lingering warmth of his palm was still on her waist.

But before she could continue lingering in these amorous memories...

No, no, no!

There was another very important thing!

Ruan Xingyu felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over her from head to toe. Her heart, which had been burning a second ago, instantly turned ice-cold.

[He must have... heard... the sound...]

Thinking of this, her heart turned to ash.

Her whole body collapsed on the bed, unable to move anymore.

Who understands?

She even felt a little like crying.