Chapter 31 I'm really not a foot fetishist



Gao Qinyi didn't know when she woke up.

Anyway, when I woke up, everything was pitch black.

It was already dark outside the window, and my head was throbbing.

My stomach is churning and I feel really uncomfortable, and I'm also very dizzy.

It seems like I'm drinking with Zhou Chu.

I drank so much that I felt like I stood up and wanted to kiss him.

But did they actually kiss?

She has absolutely no memory of it.

Ugh, what a loss!

Then what happened?

Why am I lying in bed?

She instinctively pulled back the blanket covering her.

Fortunately, her clothes weren't messed up, and the sheets only had marks from when she turned over.

Zhou Chu didn't seem to touch her...

Why am I inexplicably disappointed by something that should make me happy?

It was as if subconsciously I felt something should happen, but in fact nothing happened.

So, Zhou Chu did nothing while she was asleep, just put her on the bed and left?

She struggled to get out of bed, feeling completely drained of energy.

There seems to be a glass of water on the bedside table?

Zhou Chu must have poured it for her!

She held the cup with both hands and took a small sip.

It should just be plain boiled water...

It's a little sweet, but very delicious.

The phone was placed next to the cup.

It's only seven o'clock now.

It was already completely dark, with only the light from the screen flickering in my eyes.

It was very quiet outside the door.

Zhou Chu is probably writing again.

The table was clean, and the dishes had already been put in the refrigerator.

The kitchen utensils had all been washed and looked incredibly clean.

That's more like it.

Gao Qinyi couldn't suppress her laughter as she pressed her ear against Zhou Chu's door.

Sure enough, it was the sound of rapid, clattering keyboard clicks.

Everything was so quiet and harmonious.

Her hand was on the door, but she didn't knock.

It's probably best if I don't bother him.

After all, it seems... he's working hard for his dream.

Zhou Chu was completely unaware of what was happening outside the door.

After all, today's update hasn't been released yet.

I drank with my senior today, and her drunken state was absolutely adorable.

I just don't know if I can describe it.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Chu collapsed onto the bed and opened his data.

The word count has increased a bit, but the daily increase in favorites is only about a hundred.

I don't know if we can test the waters this week.

Trying out a project is generally the first hurdle in writing a book, and more than 90% of writers get stuck at this stage.

Only by getting through this hurdle can one have a chance to receive a second recommendation.

Then you accumulate levels one by one until you attain godhood.

This is actually similar to the advancement system in fantasy novels.

The sect will only lavish resources on you if they see your potential; they can't possibly waste a lot of effort training a useless person, can they?

The difficulty here is simply too great. Zhou Chu couldn't help but sigh.

Whether readers read your books or follow them is beyond your control.

All he could do was keep writing and try to overcome all obstacles.

That's right, that's exactly it!

Zhou Chu jumped up from the bed.

I can't keep going down this path! I'll write another chapter tonight as a reserve.

An hour and a half later.

When Zhou Chu opened the door, his steps were already unsteady.

The lights in the room across the hall were on, which meant Gao Qinyi had woken up!

I guess she didn't bother me because she saw how diligent I was.

He gently pushed the door open; it wasn't locked, so he went straight in.

Gao Qinyi was lying face down on the bed, her legs bent and swinging back and forth.

A pair of fair feet were particularly eye-catching.

Although he's not a foot fetishist, it's really hard to look away from this scene.

Any normal man would fantasize about what it would feel like to be stepped on, right?

Gao Qinyi turned around and saw Zhou Chu entering the room.

"Don't be shy, sit here."

She patted the bed next to her and sat up cross-legged.

Now we really can't see it anymore.

The discomfort from being drunk had passed, and she had returned to her usual cheerful self, waving enthusiastically at him.

Zhou Chu hesitated for a moment, but still sat down.

There wasn't a chair in the room; he couldn't just stand at the door forever, could he?

That would seem rather dull.

Gao Qinyi's bed is different from his.

It's noticeably softer, with a blend of aroma and alcohol.

It has a unique charm.

"Did you do anything naughty while I was asleep?" Gao Qinyi leaned forward, right up to Zhou Chu's ear.

"No." His answer was simple.

Because it was the absolute truth, I wasn't afraid of her gaze at all.

Clearly, Gao Qinyi understood what he meant.

"I've been sleeping like that, and you're not going to do anything? You wouldn't..." Gao Qinyi looked at him with a knowing expression, somewhat regretfully.

"I, even a paragon of virtue like Liu Xiahui, would never take advantage of someone in distress." Zhou Chu moved to the side, trying to create some distance between himself and her.

"Really? I don't believe it."

Actually, she had already believed it a long time ago!

Based on her understanding of Zhou Chu, he was indeed as he described himself.

But I still want to bluff him a little; who knows what interesting things I might get?

"Senior, do you know what you keep muttering to yourself when you're drunk?" Zhou Chu asked rhetorically.

"What?" Gao Qinyi's face turned noticeably red.

Although she tried hard to hide it, she couldn't hide it at all.

Did you say anything when you were drunk?

She was drunk, how could she remember that!

“You said…” Zhou Chu paused deliberately, looking at her expression.

Having finally gained the upper hand, how could I possibly tell her like this?

And seeing how concerned she was, I knew I couldn't just tell her anything.

After all, he was usually the one being teased by Gao Qinyi, and this was finally a rare opportunity to turn the tables. Wouldn't it be a shame not to seize it?

"Are you going to talk or not?" Gao Qinyi pressed her body against him.

She knelt on the bed, her body upright, looking down at him.

It was as if they were ready to force him to speak at any moment.

"Actually, you didn't say anything." Zhou Chu said, subtly moving towards the door. "I just heard you mumbling something about Chu Chu, keep drinking, and how much I love you."

Gao Qinyi's face turned noticeably red.

The key issue is that she's not even sure if she said that third sentence!

After all, people are prone to saying whatever comes to mind when they're drunk.

"Nonsense! How could I say such a thing?" Gao Qinyi slammed her hand on the bed angrily. "It's all your fault!"

"Blame me?"

"Of course! If I hadn't been drinking with you, how could I have gotten drunk? And if I hadn't been drunk, how could I have been talking in my sleep?" Gao Qinyi blushed and chopped him on the head with a chop.

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