Chapter 170 is an invitation.
After Yan Qing and the others left, the bar became An Jin's domain.
Pei Ning indulged him even more than Yan Qing, yet he didn't exert as much psychological pressure on An Jin as Yan Qing did.
An Jin, of course, had a great time.
After a few rounds of drinks, An Jin, who had been drinking, stopped playing the game and prepared to go to the restroom.
But no sooner had she left the inner area than Pei Ning followed her.
There were quite a few people in the corridor, including waiters and slightly tipsy customers, all sorts of people walking by.
With her cheeks flushed, An Jin followed the waiter toward the restroom. Not long after they left the inner area, An Jin was called back.
"An'an, I'll go with you."
Pei Ning's voice rang out in the corridor.
An Jin turned to look at him: "You're also making an excuse to pee?"
Pei Ning smiled slightly, ignoring An Jin's words, and said to the waiter, "Alright, you can go back to work, we don't need you here."
The male waiter glanced at An Jin furtively, looking like he was still unwilling to give up.
An Jin wasn't ashamed when she saw the male waiter's lecherous look; her slightly tipsy state emboldened her.
In front of Pei Ning and the waiter, she smiled and lifted her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs, deliberately seducing the waiter.
Along with the male waiter's eyes, Pei Ning's face darkened.
"You want to be fucked, don't you!"
After scolding An Jin, Pei Ning turned around and started scolding the male waiter: "Still looking? Still looking? Believe me or not, I'll gouge your eyes out right now."
The male waiter, who was enjoying the view, also noticed that something was wrong, but his desire to take advantage of the situation was ultimately suppressed by his survival instinct.
The waiter walked away with his head down.
An Jin wasn't afraid at all. In front of Pei Ning, she decisively admitted, "So what? I just need to be fucked, so what?"
She didn't try to hide it from people when she said this. There were so many people in the corridor, and when she said "So what?", everyone who wasn't drunk looked over.
Worried that An Jin would be photographed without her consent, Pei Ning used her body to block the gazes of the crowd.
"Provoking me?"
Pei Ning pinched An Jin's face, forcing An Jin to lift her head.
An Jin didn't feel any danger when her face was pinched. Perhaps it was because they spent so much time together that she had become accustomed to Pei Ning's habits.
Or perhaps it was because she had been drinking that day, and human nature's worst instincts led An Jin to seek out more dangerous and stimulating sensations.
As Pei Ning gently pinched her cheek, she instinctively reached out and wrapped her arm around Pei Ning's neck.
"What? Aren't you my man? Is this a provocation?"
An Jin's slightly alcohol-scented lips pressed against Pei Ning's lips.
"If that was a provocation, then what am I now?"
Pei Ning was stunned by the kiss. Although An Jin always gave him some treats in their daily interactions.
But he never experienced the intimate sweetness of a kiss.
He couldn't help but want to deepen the kiss, but to his surprise, An Jin simply pressed her lips together, and after the kiss, she quickly left.
Pei Ning was panting heavily, his gaze fixed on An Jin's lips, unable to look away.
"say."
An Jin looked at Pei Ning with a provocative expression.
"I'm asking you, what was that just now a provocation, and what am I now?"
Pei Ning met An Jin's eyes, reached out and wrapped his arms around An Jin's waist, unable to restrain himself from kissing the lips he had longed for.
An Jin, who was dizzy from being kissed, heard Pei Ning's reply.
"This is an invitation."
Pei Ning took An Jin's wrist and walked out of the bar.
An Jin, who had only wanted to go to the restroom, sat in the taxi somewhat dazed.
"Going home?"
Pei Ning said yes, it's about going home.
He gave the name of another hotel and then turned off An Jin's phone.
Hearing this, An Jin, who was slightly drunk, fixed her glassy eyes on Pei Ning's face.
"This isn't our hotel. Where are you taking me?"
Pei Ning leaned close to An Jin's ear and told her the answer.
"I'll take you to bed."
An Jin's eyes widened: "Don't mess with my brothers, Yan Qing will chop me up if he finds out!"
Pei Ning chuckled and said, "Speaking of Yan Qing, I've recently discovered something."
"What's up?"
Pei Ning looked into An Jin's eyes: "Xue Mingyue told me that he felt that your relationship with Yan Qing didn't seem like something you were unwilling to do."
"An'an, you weren't lying to me before, were you?"
"Hahaha..."
An Jin chuckled twice and said, "Ningning, you're overthinking it. How could you believe Xue Mingyue's words?"
Pei Ning stared at An Jin: "Then who should I believe?"
"An'an, I've spent so much time and effort pursuing you. If I knew you were lying to me, I would be very unhappy."
An Jin said seriously, "On such a joyous day, don't say such unpleasant things."
She reached out and touched Pei Ning's fairly decent face, then changed the subject, saying, "I've wanted to be with you for a long time. You have no idea, that Yan Qing seems nice, but he's actually a control freak..."
Pei Ning let An Jin's fingers trace her face.
He listened to An Jin speak ill of Yan Qing, and even though he knew it was false, he was still happy inside.
Pei Ning's smile grew even wider. The hotel he booked was on the other side of the original hotel, about a ten-minute taxi ride away.
To avoid any unforeseen complications, Pei Ning led An Jin straight to the top floor.
The door to the hotel's top suite was swiped open, and An Jin, reeking of alcohol, walked in. Her initial three-tenths drunkenness had been reduced to one-tenth due to the dangerous remarks she made in the car.
Seeing that Pei Ning was determined to have sex, no one could stop her. As soon as An Jin entered the room, she reached out her hand to Pei Ning.
Give me your phone.
Pei Ning closed the door and looked at An Jin: "An'an, what do you need a phone for?"
He slowly unbuckled his belt and said sourly, "Call Yan Qing and ask him to come and rescue you?"
An Jin rolled her eyes.
"I hope you're safe, damn it. Luckily, you pay upfront at bars. Now that I'm with you, I definitely have to let Yan Qing and the others know I'm safe."
"You don't want to be caught cheating by the police later, do you?"
Yan Qing appears to be a virtuous wife and loving mother, but in reality, she's a madwoman.
Pei Ning was very wary. He took out his phone, opened the small group chat, and asked An Jin to send a voice message.
"Is it really necessary for you to distrust me so much?"
An Jin said into the phone, dissatisfied, "Qingqing, are you home yet? I'm off having fun with the girls who work as hostesses. You don't need to pick me up. Get some rest!"
An Jin sent the voice message to the small group chat and gestured for Pei Ning to continue holding down the voice message bar.
"Is Yuanyuan alright? Tell Xue Mingyue that if he dares to lay a finger on Yuanyuan, I'll chop him up when I get back!"
After saying that, An Jin looked relaxed and said to Pei Ning with disdain, "Alright, go take a shower. You smell like alcohol."
Pei Ning felt much relieved. Seeing that An Jin showed no displeasure, he took advantage of the situation and suggested taking a bath together with her.
Then An Jin hit him on the head with a bag: "Get lost, it's so slippery, you can't get away with it."
After smashing Pei Ning's clothes, An Jin hurriedly went into the restroom, as she had originally intended to use the restroom after leaving the bar.
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