Loss of Control After Drinking, Forced to Marry the Capital's Eldest Daughter

An absurd night due to a misunderstanding changed Duan Ye's fate.

Duan Ye admitted his mistake to the woman he loved, but unfortunately, she didn't care at all.

The woman from t...

Chapter 9 Bedroom? Surveillance Camera?

After Duan Ye came to his senses, Luo Qingyuan blinked at him gently: "Honey, I've been completely open with you."

"From now on, you have to treat me better."

Duan Ye was dizzy as Luo Qingyuan pulled him forward.

In fact, Luo Qingyuan didn't know which apartment it was, so she had asked her assistant before coming.

Duan Ye was led to the building with the best view in the community. It was a building with two apartments per floor and the highest floor had eleven floors.

They lived on the seventh floor, room 701.

The door lock was unlocked with a fingerprint. When they went in, Luo Qingyuan also helped Duan Ye register his fingerprint.

There were so many surprises tonight. Duan Ye went in and lay down on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The decor here is European minimalist style, which looks extremely simple, but the sofa Duan Ye is sitting on is worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the wine cabinet is filled with wines worth millions. Unfortunately, Duan Ye doesn't understand it, and he swallowed and said, "I might need to have a drink to calm down."

Luo Qingyuan raised an eyebrow, reached out and opened a bottle of wine worth millions in the wine cabinet, pouring a glass for Duan Ye.

Duan Ye drank a glass of wine from Luo Qingyuan's hand. The wine had a strong aftereffect, and after one glass, Duan Ye's head was already a little dizzy. He glanced at the bottle and saw a bunch of words he couldn't understand. Duan Ye could only ask, "Is this wine expensive?"

Luo Qingyuan replied with a faint smile, "It's not expensive, it's just fake wine."

Duan Ye suddenly realized: "It's fake alcohol. No wonder it tastes so bad."

Duan Ye's face was flushed from drinking.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Luo Qingyuan went to open the door, and Cheng Suisui came with people to deliver Duan Ye's change of clothes.

Luo Qingyuan took it and let Cheng Suisui leave.

Duan Ye's size was the same one she had just told Cheng Suisui. Cheng Suisui then took people to a clothing store and selected dozens of outfits, as well as underwear.

after all...

She personally measured Duan Ye's waist and shoulder circumference with her legs.

Duan Ye, leaning against the wall, staggered over to help Luo Qingyuan carry the box over: "What's this? It's so heavy?"

Luo Qingyuan instructed, "Move it into the bedroom."

Duan Ye was really obedient when he was drunk, and he carried the box into the bedroom.

The master bedroom was very large, with a walk-in closet, a separate bathroom, a shower, and a large bed. Duan Ye felt that the bed was very soft just by looking at it, and his head was spinning, so he went over and lay down in a spread-eagle position.

Duan Ye felt he couldn't possibly be drunk, having only drunk a little, but he was indeed unsteady on his feet and felt weak all over.

Luo Qingyuan was not surprised at all. She knew that Duan Ye was not good at drinking, otherwise she would not have been able to succeed so easily that night.

Luo Qingyuan simply tied up her beautiful long hair, then took out all the clothes from the box, hung them up one by one, tidied up, took a shower, and came out wearing a white suspender dress, her curvaceous figure faintly visible.

By this time, Duan Ye was already fast asleep.

Luo Qingyuan could only walk over and try to move Duan Ye away a little, but Duan Ye suddenly moved and hugged Luo Qingyuan tightly. The strap on Luo Qingyuan's shoulder slipped down due to the movement.

A blush crept onto Luo Qingyuan's face as she couldn't help but think of the madness of that night.

Her nails were freshly done; she couldn't afford to pry off all the rhinestones.

Duan Ye felt that the thing he was holding smelled so good and was so soft that he couldn't help but lower his head and take a few bites.

The newly changed bed sheets were still light red, and Luo Qingyuan's fingernails had left marks on them. However, just as her eyes were vacant, she suddenly felt a weight on her shoulder.

Duan Ye remained silent.

Luo Qingyuan nudged Duan Ye, but Duan Ye didn't move.

Luo Qingyuan: "..." She took several deep breaths to suppress the raging fire in her heart.

"Duan Ye, I'll let you off the hook for tonight, but one day I'll get it all back."

Then she won't be the one burning with desire anymore; Duan Ye should also experience that kind of suffering to make it fair.

Luo Qingyuan laboriously moved Duan Ye a little and then lay him down to the side.

Luo Qingyuan was so tired today that she fell asleep shortly after lying down.

The next day at dawn.

Luo Qingyuan was awakened by Duan Ye's exclamation.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, only to see Duan Ye looking at himself in the mirror with a terrified expression.

Duan Ye turned to look at Luo Qingyuan: "Luo, you're a real beast!"

Luo Qingyuan was puzzled: "Huh?"

Duan Ye leaned closer, pulled open his collar, and pointed to the nail marks and lipstick stains on it: "Look! You've really gone too far. No wonder you were so generous with the drinks you gave me last night. You were just waiting for me here, weren't you?"

Luo Qingyuan was unusually embarrassed.

It was pitch black last night...

Besides, it was clearly Duan Ye who took the initiative first.

Luo Qingyuan calmly repeated the facts.

Duan Ye was highly skeptical of the truthfulness of Luo Qingyuan's words: "I would take the initiative? I don't believe it!"

That night, Luo Qingyuan was like a wolf, and he was the one who was forced to accept it, okay? So last night must have been the same!

Luo Qingyuan pointed to the ceiling: "There are surveillance cameras up there, you can go check them out."

The air fell silent for three seconds.

Duan Ye's exasperated voice rang out: "Luo Qingyuan, are you out of your mind? What normal person would install a surveillance camera in their bedroom?!"

Luo Qingyuan innocently touched the tip of her nose.

It wasn't something she faked; she just hadn't lived there before. For safety reasons, the houses she didn't live in regularly had surveillance cameras, and Cheng Suisui would check the footage every month.

However, after she checked in last night, all the privileges here belonged to her.

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