C7 Drunk

"My nephew hasn't been raised with the best manners, and I'm sorry you had to deal with that," Chi Tianche said coolly.

"No, it's my fault for provoking him..." Qiao Lishan replied softly, shaking her head.

A sharp glint flashed in Tianche's eyes. "I'll cover today's meal to make up for Jinxi's rudeness. You can treat me next time."

Is that really okay?

Lishan's cheeks flushed a deep red as she nodded slightly. Since Tianche was extending an olive branch, wanting to get closer, it saved her the effort of trying to approach him.

As they headed back to the room, Lishan's face grew even redder, and she started feeling hot. She knew these were symptoms of her severe sensitivity to alcohol.

"Shanshan? Are you okay?" Tianche asked, noticing her flushed face and the way she seemed about to faint.

Lishan shook her head, slurring, "I'm fine... really fine."

"If you're fine, why are you slurring your words?" Tianche narrowed his eyes, watching her unsteady movements, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"I'm... not slurring. Maybe I haven't... gotten all the alcohol out. I'll just..." Lishan tried to stand, intending to head for the door.

But as soon as she got up, her legs gave way, and she stumbled right into Tianche's arms.

Quite by accident, she stumbled and fell right between his legs...

"Uh, bathroom? Is this the bathroom?" Lishan mumbled, reaching out to grab his pants and giving them a hard tug.

She almost grazed his most sensitive area.

Tianche's expression shifted slightly as he prepared to gently remove her hand, but Lishan held on tightly, her face inching closer.

"Lishan, this isn't the bathroom!"

"Ugh—" Lishan dry heaved, nearly throwing up on him.

Tianche's face darkened further, instinctively wanting to push her away, but when his fingers brushed against her soft shoulder, the tenderness struck a chord deep within him.

This woman.

Softer than he had imagined.

Her skin was so delicate it seemed like it could be pinched to release water.

His gaze deepened as he effortlessly scooped her up and carried her into the adjacent suite.

-

In the room, only a small, warm yellow lamp was on, barely illuminating the space.

Tianche tossed her onto the bed, and she clung to the soft sheets like a siren, burrowing into them.

The unconscious allure she exuded made Tianche's stomach tighten, a surge of heat flaring up from within.

"Damn, she's like a siren!"

"Uncle... Uncle, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to go home..." Qiao Lishan murmured, her face turned to the side, lips slightly parted. Her voice was like a spark, igniting something deep within him.

A siren!

A real siren!

"Uncle, I feel so uncomfortable. When will we get home..." Qiao Lishan curled up on the bed, her thin clothes slightly lifted, revealing her fair skin.

Tianche swallowed hard, feeling a rush of heat coursing through him. He knew he couldn't stay any longer, or things would get out of hand.

Just then, the little siren wobbled and sat up, leaning into his arms.

"Uncle, can you take me home, please?" Her warm breath tickled his ear, making him shiver.

It was like adding fuel to the fire!

Tianche's expression shifted. "Don't say I didn't warn you!"

"Uncle, what are you talking about..." Qiao Lishan blinked, her eyes shimmering with allure, making his heart race.

Without another word, he gently pushed her onto the soft bed.

A night of passion followed.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on Qiao Lishan. The cozy feeling made her want to stay wrapped in dreams a little longer.

As usual, she stretched lazily, but her body didn't feel as light as before. It felt more like something had torn through her. The pain was excruciating, a deep, soul-wrenching agony. Had she died and been reborn again? No way!

Qiao Lishan opened her eyes in shock, finding her clothes strewn across the messy bed like tattered rags. The air was thick with an embarrassing musk... An ominous feeling crept over her as she quickly pulled back the covers, revealing a dark red stain that stung her eyes.

Oh no! Last night, she got drunk. Did she sleep with her uncle? Wait, she couldn't even be sure if it was him! Damn it!

When others get a second chance at life, they conquer all obstacles and emerge victorious. But for her...