Chapter 58.

There was a dim light in the living room. A few opened bottles of wine and used cups on the coffee table emitted a faint aroma of wine. The people folded together on the sofa let out rapid gasps from their tightly pressed lips.

Qian Yirong, who was being forcefully held down, exchanged drunken kisses with Xu Baiqing. She was like a child who enjoyed it endlessly, exploring everything in her mouth, making her confused and fascinated.

Qian Yirong lost her specific perception of time. When Xu Baiqing moved his lips in satisfaction, Qian Yirong subconsciously raised her head like a sacrificial swan, exposing her fair neck to the playful "abuser".

Xu Baiqing felt the rapidly beating pulse under his lips, raised the corner of his mouth and bit it lightly. Qian Yirong swallowed unconsciously in her throat. The faint pain with a tingling sensation made her moan unconsciously.

Xu Baiqing left ambiguous teeth marks on Qian Yirong's neck, as if leaving his own mark, and then continued to do so with satisfaction. The loose neckline revealed her fair skin and delicate collarbone.

Xu Baiqing gently licked Qian Yirong's skin which had heated up due to drinking, and felt the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth. He left red marks on the white canvas like a rampant licker, and then licked the corner of his lips with satisfaction.

"...Wait, wait." Qian Yirong noticed that Xu Baiqing was about to continue moving downwards, and stopped him in a hoarse voice.

But after she opened her mouth, Qian Yirong's face turned even redder when she heard her own lustful voice. But she also knew that she couldn't go on any longer, otherwise she might be taken advantage of by Xu Baiqing. She was not ready yet, and she couldn't let Xu Baiqing do such a thing with her in this state.

"Why?" Xu Baiqing raised his head from Qian Yirong's chest and asked somewhat unsatisfiedly.

"It's not the right time yet," Qian Yirong moved the hand that was held by Xu Baiqing and coaxed, "Baiqing, let me go first, okay?"

Xu Baiqing curled the corners of his mouth downwards, then let go of Qian Yirong's hand. Qian Yirong touched Xu Baiqing's back, gently comforting her from top to bottom, knowing that any tough resistance now would only have a counterproductive effect.

Sure enough, under Qian Yirong's gentle comfort, Xu Baiqing calmed down. She lay on Qian Yirong's body, the alcohol gradually rising, she yawned slightly, and then closed her eyes.

After Xu Baiqing fell asleep with even breathing, Qian Yirong finally breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but feel scared. She couldn't let Xu Baiqing drink anymore. She had thought Xu Baiqing was a good drinker, but after drinking, he became so aggressive, and...

Qian Yirong couldn't help blushing. She calmed down for a while, then carefully moved Xu Baiqing away from her and left the sofa. Qian Yirong glanced at Xu Baiqing who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and prepared to go back to her room to tidy herself up.

As a result, when she stood up, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Qian Yirong couldn't help but grit her teeth and glared at the culprit fiercely. If she wasn't worried about waking her up and pounced on her again, Qian Yirong would have wanted to hit Xu Baiqing hard. After taking a deep breath and slowing down, Qian Yirong left Xu Baiqing on the sofa and went back to her room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room let in excellent light. Without drawing the curtains, the sunlight poured in unrestrainedly. Xu Baiqing woke up in such sunlight. She looked at the ceiling, which was not unfamiliar to her, and sat up from the sofa in a daze.

The quilt slipped off her body, and Xu Baiqing hugged it subconsciously. She looked around, wondering how she could have fallen asleep on the sofa. Xu Baiqing thought confusedly. She only remembered drinking and chatting with Qian Yirong at the coffee table, and then... Maybe because she didn't drink much this time, or because the alcohol content was not high, Xu Baiqing didn't completely black out like the last time she was drunk.

Several fragmented images flashed through his mind: Qian Yirong's flying hair, her blushing cheeks, her uncontrollable moans... as if shrouded in a veil of ambiguity. Had she done all that? Xu Baiqing couldn't piece together the fragmented images into a clear memory, but they didn't seem like his own imagination. Xu Baiqing's face flushed quietly.

How could she get drunk? She had no sense of reality in the things she had done. She only vaguely remembered that she was very happy, but nothing more. Xu Baiqing subconsciously raised her hand and touched her lips. The slight tingling sensation further proved that the things in the pictures had really happened.

Xu Baiqing felt both sweet and panicked. She had done so many offensive things to Rongrong, even though it was because she was drunk, but she had done it and she wanted to apologize to Rongrong.

Xu Baiqing stood up and quickly looked for Qian Yirong. She came to Qian Yirong's door and knocked gently, but there was no response from inside. Xu Baiqing tentatively pressed down the doorknob, but the door was not locked.

"Rongrong, are you in the room? Can I come in?" Xu Baiqing asked. There was no response in the room. Xu Baiqing panicked and subconsciously pushed open the door and walked in.

But there was no one in the room. Xu Baiqing looked at the empty room and suddenly became panicked. He immediately began to look for Qian Yirong in the house, but there was no trace of her anywhere.

Xu Baiqing only felt that the pain in his forehead, which was a little painful due to the hangover, became more and more unbearable. Did Rongrong leave? Xu Baiqing thought panickedly. Because of her offensive behavior, would Qian Yirong avoid her in the future?

The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. Xu Baiqing was completely at a loss. She took out her cell phone with trembling hands and was about to call Qu Xueer to ask her if she knew Qian Yirong's whereabouts when she heard some subtle sounds coming from the door. Xu Baiqing raised her tearful eyes and looked over, and saw Qian Yirong walking over with several bags.

"...Bai Qing, are you awake?" Qian Yirong's voice sounded a little awkward, but Xu Baiqing no longer had the mind to figure it out.

"Rongrong..." Xu Baiqing stood up in a panic and rushed towards Qian Yirong.

"Oh," Qian Yirong exclaimed, taking two steps back before steadying herself. Holding the bag in one hand, she caught Xu Baiqing who rushed towards her with the other. She no longer cared about her own awkwardness and asked, "What's wrong?"

"...Nothing." Xu Baiqing buried his head in Qian Yirong's neck and answered sullenly.

Qian Yirong noticed Xu Baiqing's uneasiness and could only let her hold her, then took her to the restaurant. Xu Baiqing followed Qian Yirong step by step to the restaurant. Qian Yirong put the bag in her hand on the dining table.

"I couldn't find you when I woke up in the morning. I thought you didn't want me anymore..." Xu Baiqing said in a wronged tone after calming down a little.

"I went to buy breakfast, how could..." Qian Yirong suddenly stopped talking in the middle of her words. She analyzed from Xu Baiqing's words that Xu Baiqing still remembered what happened last night, otherwise she would not have said that she didn't want her.

"Do you remember what happened yesterday?" Qian Yirong asked tentatively.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Although I can't remember the details, I must have offended you. I will never drink again..." When Xu Baiqing heard Qian Yirong's question, she immediately began to apologize, hoping that Qian Yirong would not ignore her.

Qian Yirong was relieved when she heard Xu Baiqing's incoherent explanation. Fortunately, her memory of yesterday was not very clear, otherwise Qian Yirong would not be able to get along with Xu Baiqing normally for a while. Thinking of this, Qian Yirong adjusted the high collar of her clothes worriedly.

"Wait, wait," Qian Yirong patted Xu Baiqing's back soothingly. After she stopped rambling, she said, "Don't worry. You didn't do anything too extreme yesterday. But I fully support your decision not to drink."

Xu Baiqing also calmed down because of this, but Qian Yirong, who was relieved, did not notice Xu Baiqing burying his head in her shoulder. She looked at the red mark that appeared on her neck with dark eyes.

Although the memory is vague, but to be able to leave such a mark on Qian Yirong, it must be what she did yesterday. It's a pity that she doesn't remember it, Xu Baiqing thought quietly.

If Xu Baiqing hadn't been afraid that Qian Yirong would distance herself from him because of what happened yesterday, he would have wanted to pull open Qian Yirong's high collar to see how many marks he had left on her body.

"That's good. When I woke up this morning and didn't see you, I thought you didn't want to pay attention to me." Xu Baiqing said in a gloomy tone, with some fear.

"...I won't ignore you." Qian Yirong said after a pause. To be honest, when she woke up in the morning and saw the dense marks on her shoulders and neck, she intended to avoid Xu Baiqing for a while.

It’s just that Xu Baiqing is an insecure person. She was worried that if he avoided her, it would make her feel bad, so he just bought breakfast and came back.

However, the current situation is better than she expected. Although Xu Baiqing did not lose his memory like the first time, she did not remember much. As long as she did not let Xu Baiqing see the marks on her body, she could fool him for the time being.

"Then you have to promise that no matter what happens in the future, you won't ignore me." Xu Baiqing grabbed Qian Yirong tightly, wanting to get a promise from her.

But Qian Yirong was a little hesitant. If everything could develop as she planned, she could make this promise to Xu Baiqing. However, if Xu Baiqing changed his mind in the future, Qian Yirong could not guarantee this.

"How about this, as long as you don't change your mind, I promise you that I will never ignore you no matter what in the future." Qian Yirong chose a compromise.

"Then we have a deal." Xu Baiqing thought she had agreed to everything. She knew that there would never be another person like Qian Yirong who could make her heart beat faster in the future, so in her opinion, Qian Yirong had promised her the future.

"Okay, let's have breakfast. There's a good breakfast shop nearby." Qian Yirong said as she patted Xu Baiqing's shoulder.

Xu Baiqing reluctantly let go of Qian Yirong and sat down at the dining table. Qian Yirong took out breakfast from the bag, and the two of them ate breakfast happily.