C17 Do You Think I'm Drunk?
“Seems like I got the answer I expected,” Jee Cheng'an said, his face expressionless.
“And... Miss Jiang was unexpected. She has no connection with Mr. Lianjin. Last night was just a coincidence...”
“I understand.” Hearing the mention of Jiang Nuan, Jee Cheng'an glanced disdainfully at the drunk woman slumped in the passenger seat, decisively hung up the phone, and opened the sunroof.
The entire car reeked of her alcohol. It was unbearable! Just a breakup, was it really necessary to drink this much?
With these thoughts, Jee Cheng'an's expression darkened even more, and he couldn't help but blame Zhao Yan and Lee Xiao for this mess.
Autumn Villa.
Just like the previous day, Jee Cheng'an carried Jiang Nuan over his shoulder, ready to take her back to her room. But for some reason, she threw up on his back! Not only that, she wiped her mouth on him!!!
Furious, after having the bathwater prepared, he decisively tossed her into the tub! Then, with swift efficiency, he stripped her down to her underwear!
The sudden splash of water jolted Jiang Nuan out of her drunken stupor. “Ah... where am I?”
“The moon,” came Jee Cheng'an's cold, emotionless reply.
“Huh?” Jiang Nuan, half-sober from the water, was still trying to process the unexpected answer.
Seeing her with a confused look on her face, like she had no idea who she was or where she was, Jee Cheng'an felt a surge of frustration with no outlet. He decided to head into the shower, stripping off his clothes and letting the water wash over him.
Although Jiang Nuan had sobered up a bit after being splashed with water, she was still quite drunk. The warm water in the bathtub was just right, so by the time Jee Cheng'an finished his shower, she had already fallen asleep in the tub.
With a towel wrapped around his waist, Jee Cheng'an was drying his hair when he noticed Jiang Nuan completely submerged in the bathtub, the water covering her nose. He quickly tossed the towel aside and pulled her out.
"Mmm—" Jiang Nuan, still deeply asleep, didn't wake up even then. Instead, she nuzzled against Jee Cheng'an's chest a few times.
Seeing her like this, Jee Cheng'an's eyes darkened, feeling a rush of unexplainable heat in his stomach. After standing still for a moment to calm himself, he lifted her out of the tub, wrapped her in a large towel, and, after removing her wet clothes through the towel, placed her on the bed.
"Don't go..." Just as Jee Cheng'an was about to leave, Jiang Nuan, in her half-asleep state, reached out and accidentally pulled the towel from around his waist.
Jee Cheng'an turned stiffly, seeing her in a drunken mess, feeling a mix of frustration and a burning desire to consume this woman entirely.
“Don’t leave... Nuan...” Jiang Nuan mumbled, grabbing his hand and pressing her face against the back of it.
“Jiang Nuan,” Jee Cheng'an spoke, his voice deep and alluring, “You’re playing with fire.” With that, he leaned down, lifted her chin, and kissed her forcefully...
Who knows how long they were entwined, but Jee Cheng'an finally released Jiang Nuan, lying beside her, breathing heavily. Staring at her tempting lips, he frowned and rushed into the bathroom.
The next morning.
When Jiang Nuan woke up, she felt an indescribable sensation all over. Opening her eyes, the ceiling spun; closing them, her whole world spun.
Feeling uncomfortable, she turned over and unexpectedly bumped into something warm. Curiously, she reached out, touched it, squeezed it, then touched it again and squeezed once more.
“Can you settle down?”
Jee Cheng'an's deep, seductive voice came from beside her.