Chapter 234: Her Crazy Teasing

Jiang Baobao's tears came fiercely and quickly; in the blink of an eye, bean-sized teardrops rolled down from her eye sockets.

"You..." Li Beijue's heart tightened abruptly, a weak, needle-pricking pain suddenly shooting through the depths of his heart. He hurriedly and clumsily pulled two tissues from the bedside, frantically helping Jiang Baobao wipe away the tears that were already streaming down.

"Go away!" Jiang Baobao waved her hand in dissatisfaction, knocking away Li Beijue's arm.

Li Beijue was instantly filled with helplessness.

It was just an inability to tell stories, wasn't it?

Was her reaction a bit too extreme?

Li Beijue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, yet he also felt a pang of heartache. He hurriedly reached out toward Jiang Baobao again, wanting to wipe the tears from her face.

Jiang Baobao, however, did not cooperate at all, her entire face written with resistance.

"You... you can't tell stories... go away..."

She muttered softly, still preoccupied with the matter of telling stories, stubborn to the extreme.

Li Beijue was at his wit's end and could only patiently continue to explain: "I really can't tell stories; why don't you choose something else..."

"I want to hear a story!" Jiang Baobao impatiently interrupted him loudly.

After she finished speaking, tears rolled down from her eyes even more torrentially, and she said intermittently: "My mother... could tell many stories... but... she is already gone... I miss her so much..."

As Jiang Baobao spoke, her tone was incredibly aggrieved, and her tears completely broke through the dam in an instant.

A buzzing sound rang in Li Beijue's ears; in an instant, he could no longer care about anything else, and without hesitation, he reached out and pulled her into his arms!

He gently patted Jiang Baobao's back, opened his mouth, but for a moment didn't know what to say, so he could only silently offer her comfort.

Jiang Baobao seemed to be a bit slow to react, staying blankly in Li Beijue's arms for a long while before she suddenly snapped to her senses and struggled hard.

Li Beijue hurriedly let her go. The next second, he saw her with a face full of tear tracks, looking at him with a puzzled expression, as if she were sizing something up.

"Who... exactly are you..." she asked in a daze.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, pushed Li Beijue away again, and said loudly: "You are Li Beijue! Go away! I won't talk to you!"

"I am not Li Beijue." Li Beijue couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile, grabbing Jiang Baobao's wrist, his ink-black eyes meeting Jiang Baobao's mist-filled eyes at that moment.

Jiang Baobao was stunned upon hearing this. She stared at him for a long time before asking in confusion: "Then who are you?"

Li Beijue couldn't help but want to laugh again.

So when she was dead drunk, she was actually this cute. Was it true that now, whatever he said... she would believe?

Li Beijue rarely felt a spark of mischief.

He pondered for two seconds and deliberately answered: "Whoever you say I am, that is who I am. How about that?"

Jiang Baobao blinked blankly, failing to react for a moment, seemingly not understanding what this sentence meant.

It was a long time before she slowly said: "I... I say... you are... who..."

She muttered these words in a low voice, feeling only dizzy and her brain throbbing in waves.

"Forget it! I... I want to sleep!" After thinking for a long time without finding an answer, Jiang Baobao simply waved her hand and accurately pulled over the quilt from the side.

Li Beijue was amused by her reaction. Just as he intended to help her cover herself with the quilt, the next second, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by her, and his whole body was pulled uncontrollably toward the bed!

With a "thud"!

The two of them fell onto the bed together, making a muffled sound before silence returned.

Li Beijue never expected that he could actually be pulled down by Jiang Baobao, and for a moment, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Immediately after, he felt the drunkard beside him wrapping her arms and legs around his waist and legs like an octopus.

She was still muttering softly: "Since you... you look exactly like... Li Beijue... then you... pay his debt... and be my body pillow..."

The last few words were drowned out in her scorching breath, falling vaguely against Li Beijue's ear.

A trace of confusion flashed in the depths of Li Beijue's eyes.

Pay a debt?

Was she referring to things from the past?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt the person in his arms squirming restlessly.

"What's wrong?" Li Beijue's brow jumped, his heart skipping a beat from her rubbing against him.

Jiang Baobao, however, had long since entered a half-asleep, half-awake state. She didn't answer Li Beijue's question, but her hands were busy pulling at the belt of her dress.

It was a style that required a belt to cinch the waist; as soon as the belt loosened, the sleeves on her shoulders slid down slightly.

Jiang Baobao's little face was flushed, and without a second thought, she directly lifted the hem of her skirt!

Li Beijue was shocked once again.

Her fair, slender legs were stimulating his nerves right before his eyes, and the hem of the skirt showed signs of moving even higher.

A dark glint flashed in his eyes, and he quickly closed them again. He paused for a few seconds to calm the restlessness in his heart.

Li Beijue looked straight ahead, used his fingers to hook the quilt, and wrapped Jiang Baobao's legs tightly, not letting a single bit show.

But before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he felt the person in his arms struggling again!

"Hot..." Jiang Baobao muttered in dissatisfaction. This time, she struggled, wanting to pull her arms out of the sleeves!

Li Beijue's gaze swept quickly over Jiang Baobao's chest; seeing that moving any lower would enter "not suitable for children" territory, he pulled the quilt up even higher without a second thought, blocking Jiang Baobao's chest!

"Hoo..." Li Beijue took a deep breath, his eyes already bottomless.

He did not want to take advantage of someone in this state.

But was this a punishment from the heavens?

The person he liked was in his arms, yet he could do nothing, and he even had to be careful of her unconscious teasing!

Li Beijue was filled with helplessness. Seeing that the person in his arms seemed to have a tendency to keep struggling, he hurriedly pulled Jiang Baobao, along with the quilt, into his arms!

"Mm..." Jiang Baobao let out a soft, dissatisfied hum and struggled slightly.

Then, as if she realized her struggling was useless, she quickly fell into a state of calm.

Within just a few minutes, she had completely fallen into a deep sleep.

Li Beijue was exhausted from the ordeal, and though the person in his arms had finally quieted down, he still dared not let his guard down.

After holding the person in his arms and waiting for another half hour, feeling that she had completely fallen asleep, he finally let go, though there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Should he stay here tonight... or leave?

Li Beijue struggled for two seconds, a trace of a smile flashing in his eyes, then he reached out to tuck the quilt in for Jiang Baobao and lay back down.

Since that drunkard was so heavily intoxicated today, it was better to stay here to be at ease...

He wondered what kind of expression she would have when she woke up tomorrow and learned what she had done tonight?