Chapter 68
Pei Qing completely changed his original opinion of Qiao Ye today.
Before, she thought Qiao was also a playboy and a rich second-generation; later, she thought she was a rich second-generation with some ability; until now, she thought she was a rich second-generation who coveted her.
Even though the two of them were sitting in the box now, she felt that what had just happened was too unreal.
Qiao also bit her ear, laughed softly, and repeated over and over again: "I like you, I really like you. Like, like, like..."
He even wanted to push her into the box and kiss her for a while.
I was rejected by her. If I kiss her again, her mouth will turn into a sausage mouth.
This was not the first time she received a confession from someone, but it was the first time she received a confession from a woman.
Pei Qing looked a little dazed, feeling that everything before him was just a dream.
If her hand had not been held and played with by someone, she might have felt that it was a little unreal.
Even now, she still found it a little unbelievable, "Why on earth would you confess to me?"
"I'd love to."
With just three words, she stopped the words from coming out of her mouth.
She was absent-minded during the meal because Joe occasionally raised his head and looked at her with a thoughtful look.
A woman's sixth sense told her that this feeling was definitely not simple.
So, when Joe also paid the bill, she quietly prepared to leave.
As I walked to the door and was about to slip out, someone grabbed me by the collar and asked, "Where are you going?"
The woman's hoarse voice sounded in her ears.
Pei Qing smiled awkwardly, his eyes drifting around: "No, I'm not planning on going anywhere..."
But she sounded very guilty when she said this, and it was obvious that she was not telling the truth.
Joe also drank some wine in the evening, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body, which was not unpleasant.
She put her head on Pei Qing's shoulder and asked again, "Where are you going?"
This time her pronunciation was a little unclear, but she still asked stubbornly.
Pei Qing felt somewhat helpless and could only say, "I'm going home..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his chin was forced to turn away, looking at the woman in front of him with a somewhat hazy look.
"Go back... go back... let's go to the Austrian Hotel together..."
Pei Qing didn't know why she was going there at this time. "Why don't you go home?"
“No… not good…”
She stubbornly refused to go home, and Pei Qing had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, I'll take you to the Austrian Hotel..."
As she said that, she hailed a taxi and took her back to the hotel.
Although she no longer works at the front desk, the hotel still keeps her room.
Even the waiter who was working at the front desk at the time was a little surprised when he saw her and asked, "Why are you back?"
But then, after seeing the lifeless figure on her shoulder, he instantly understood.
He also made a "come on" gesture to her.
Pei Qing didn't understand why he did this gesture at first, but after she got on the elevator and even walked to the door of her room, she realized what the waiter's gesture meant.
Her face turned red instantly, and she wanted to explain to him, "It's not like that," but the person had already walked away, and only she and Qiao Ye were left there.
She helped Joe into the room as well.
The room was still the same as before she left. She had drawn the curtains, leaving only dim light in the room.
Looking at the person on the bed, she thought for a moment, then pushed her and said, "Hey, take a shower before going back to sleep..."
But the person on the bed didn't move at all, and it was unclear whether he heard her or not.
But she was somewhat unwilling to be left lying on her bed.
I haven't even taken a shower, so why should I sleep in her bed? That's despicable!
After thinking it over for a while, she decided to take her to the bathroom herself.
Her room is not big, but it has everything she needs. The bathroom is not big, but it is enough.
After working for a long time, I finally got Joe into the bathroom.
Maybe it was because she was making so much noise, but the person who was just asleep suddenly woke up and even looked at her with bright eyes. "What are you doing?"
Pei Qing: "..." Can't you see, I'm preparing to give you a bath.
Joe also leaned against the wall and looked at her lazily, "Are you planning to do something bad to me?"
Pei Qing: “…”
The woman looked contemptuous and superior, as if she was looking down on someone of lower status. "I see. Are you coveting my property? I won't give it to someone like you. Forget it."
Pei Qing: “…”
She now understood why Qiao never drank alcohol. Whenever there was a drinking party, he would ask others to drink first.
Who wouldn't be speechless after seeing this...
She ignored her and continued to run hot water. After the bathtub was full of hot water, she realized that Qiao Ye was still wearing the work clothes he had worn for the meeting.
Not suitable for bathing at all.
But she was too embarrassed to take off Qiao Ye's clothes.
Fortunately, Qiao seemed to realize what she was thinking and took off his clothes.
Even in front of her.
Pei Qing was so stunned by this sudden action that he even forgot to stop her.
When she was only wearing some underwear, she quickly pulled her hand and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Qiao also looked at her with blank eyes, looking very pure and innocent: "You need to take a shower."
"So you're going to take off your clothes in front of me?!"
"What else?" Joe asked her back, blinking.
As she spoke, she seemed to realize something, and took her hand affectionately, saying, "You don't have to feel inferior. You have what I have, so there's no need to be jealous of my figure."
Pei Qing: “…”
Is this what she should be talking about now?
Shouldn't it?
Although I feel a little helpless about the drunk Joe, I have to admit that she seems to be more adorable when she is drunk than when she usually has a stern face.
She held Qiao Ye's hand and said, "Take off your clothes yourself and put them outside. An aunt will come to wash them later."
Joe nodded in confusion, "Oh, okay."
Seeing that she seemed to be a little more awake, Pei Qing breathed a sigh of relief. "Then I'll go out first."
But before she could reach the door, a soft body pressed against her back.
The unfamiliar touch made her body subconsciously stiffen. "What are you going to do?"
Joe also chuckled and said, "No, I'm not going to do anything."
"Then lie back down."
"I want to kiss you."
Pei Qing swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. She seemed to have no resistance to this straightforward Joe.
The wet and numb touch on her neck was like a transmitter, madly sending electrical signals to her brain.
"Don't... don't do this..." Pei Qing wanted to refuse her, but found that his body seemed to have lost all its strength.
"Really..." Joe also whispered in her ear, like the succubus Lilith from hell, "...?"
The temperature in the bathroom was getting higher and higher. Her clothes were soaked through, and the fabric stuck to her body, outlining her exquisite figure.
The two of them hugged each other like this, and an ambiguous atmosphere gradually arose.
From the back, you can clearly feel Qiao Ye's curvy figure, especially his chest.
Pei Qing also felt a little dry in the mouth. She clearly didn't drink any alcohol tonight, but why was her mouth still so dry?
Qiao Ye's hand, which was originally around her waist, moved to other sensitive areas at some point.
Pei Qing subconsciously reached out and stopped her hand. She couldn't help but shout, "Qiao Ye..."
She felt that it was a very normal sound, but perhaps in such an atmosphere, it was exaggerated into a sound of desire.
Qiao Ye's eyes gradually darkened and became very clear, not at all like he was drunk just now.
She kissed Pei Qing's chin gently, "You are going back to your country. Do you really not want to leave anything in Country M?"
"you……"
Before Pei Qing could answer, her mouth was blocked, and the four petals pressed against each other, their fluids blending together.
Her sanity gradually faded, and she could only sink into depravity.
In the last moment, all I saw was a soft yellow light.
"Qiao Ye..."
Hearing her voice, Qiao Ye paused and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, I'm here."
The bright moon was hanging high outside, and occasionally dark clouds would pass by and cover the bright moon. It started to rain lightly, but no one cared.
But no matter what, it cannot cover up what happened in this small room.
Ambiguous, misty, and moist.
It belongs to the drizzle outside, and also to them.
*
Pei Qing was awakened by the rich aroma of coffee.
When she first opened her eyes, she saw a ceiling that was both strange and familiar.
But my short-circuited brain couldn't figure out where this place was for a moment.
Her body was dry, and it made the memories of last night come flooding back.
It instantly made her face flush.
The woman sitting next to the table didn't notice anything happening behind her.
Pei Qing had never seen such a Qiao before.
She sat lazily in front of the computer, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with her long legs crossed. Occasionally, she pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, looking intellectual and elegant.
There was a cup of strong coffee at hand, and it was its aroma that woke Pei Qing from his sleep.
Seeing that she was still in the meeting, Pei Qing consciously did not disturb her, but turned over and continued to sleep.
Hearing the sound behind him, Qiao also turned his head to take a look.
I saw Pei Qing just changed his sleeping position, as if he had not woken up at all.
She turned her head again and gestured to the camera, indicating that they should continue.
She was wearing headphones, and Pei Qing only knew that they were in a meeting, but had no idea what they were talking about.
When the meeting was over, there was a knock on the door.
The waiter came to deliver breakfast.
Pei Qing sat up from the bed and looked at her blankly, not knowing what to say.
Breakfast was brought in from outside and Qiao also placed it on the table. "Are you okay? Do you want to get up and have breakfast?"
It would have been fine if she didn't speak. As soon as she spoke, Pei Qing remembered what happened last night and became furious. "You...you..."
The woman in front of her looked at her innocently, "What's wrong with me?"
She kept saying "you" for a long time, but there was no further "you" response.
Realizing she couldn't say that, she could only angrily utter a less damaging remark, though from her tone, one could vaguely hear the gnashing of teeth: "You're such a liar."
What did you lie to her about?
Of course, I tricked her into getting drunk.
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