The door of the guest room opened, Qi Mo Nan hugged Song Yun and went in, then closed the door, blocking the view of the housekeeping manager outside.

Qi Mo Nan helped Song Yun sit on the sofa by the window and said, "I'll get you some water."

As soon as Qi Mo Nan pulled his hand away, Song Yunyi lay down and said with her eyes closed, "Add some honey."

The neckline of her dress was already low, and when she lay down, a large part of her body was exposed. Qi Mo Nan quickly turned his head away and ran to get some water as if he was escaping.

After a few hours, Qi Mo Nan came back with water in one hand and a thin blanket in the other, and covered Song Yun tightly.

Song Yun opened her eyes, and there was no sign of drunkenness in them.

Just now, while Qi Mo Nan went to pour water, she had taken hangover medicine and was now sober enough. But she didn't get up, but still lay there, smiling at Qi Mo Nan: "If I hadn't saved you just now, what would you have done?"

Qi Mo Nan put down his water cup and coughed dryly, "A few little girls can't stop me."

"You're a waiter now. If you resist, you'll lose your job. You might even be targeted by those rich ladies and wives. Is it worth it?"

Qi Mo Nan looked at Song Yun, "What else? Do you want me to sell my body?"

Song Yun curved her lips into a smile and closed her eyes, "You're not at a disadvantage."

Qi Mo Nan looked at Song Yun, looked at her rosy cheeks after drinking, looked at her lips as delicate as flower petals, and with the faint aroma of fruity alcohol in the air, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

"Who said I'm not at a disadvantage?" Qi Mo Nan turned his eyes away and looked at the mirror on the wall. The Qi Mo Nan in the mirror was strange and familiar. He raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly, "If I were touched by them, I would not be clean."

Song Yun also laughed, "Are you still clean now?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yun felt a strong masculine scent coming towards her. When she opened her eyes, Qi Mo Nan's handsome face was right in front of her, looking into her eyes.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat and she subconsciously wanted to hide, but at this moment she was lying on the sofa, his arms supported on both sides of her, his nose almost touching hers, so close, so close that their breathing was entangled together, so close that they could hear each other's gradually disordered heartbeats.

"I'm clean, always," he said.

Song Yun tried to push him away, but as soon as her hand touched his chest, he grabbed it and asked, "How long will you wait?"

How long will we have to wait?

Song Yun didn't know what was going on. She had never been so flustered and at a loss as she was now.

She had never encountered such a situation before, and she didn't know how to react for a moment. She just stared blankly at the man in front of her, breathing his breath, listening to his heartbeat as fast as a drum, and her own heart was beating wildly along with it.

Seeing her dazed, Qi Mo Nan sighed, slowly stood up and tried to step away.

The hand that he had released grabbed his collar and pulled him back. His lips brushed against her cheek, causing a tingling sensation.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but she was particularly bold today. Looking at the man in front of her, she didn't think about anything. She raised her head slightly and pecked his lips lightly with her red lips.

Qi Mo Nan never expected such a turn of events. The surprise overwhelmed him and he didn't even know how to react. Just as he was about to take back the initiative and formally kiss those petal-like red lips, drops of blood fell on Song Yun's fair face.

PS: What’s going on? What’s wrong with my lovely Deputy Headmaster Qi?

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