Chapter 5362

"I don't believe it!" Although Zheng Chuyi said this, thinking about how Zhao Desan had drunk himself into this state to stand up for her, she still felt a hint of sweetness in her heart.

"Heaven and earth are my witness!" Zhao Desan feigned a dramatic reaction and lifted his head, but the moment he lifted it, he happened to bury his face right into the beautiful reporter's chest. The soft, supple feeling immediately spread from his forehead throughout his entire body. Startled, he quickly lay back down and said embarrassedly, "Oh, I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Zheng Chuyi hadn't realized anything at first, but after Zhao Desan said that, she felt embarrassed and blushed. She sat up and said shyly, "What are you doing? You... what are you feeling guilty about?"

Zhao Desan felt his face burning instantly after Zheng Chuyi said that. Thanks to the fact that his face was already red from drinking, otherwise, she might have really thought he had bad intentions. The beautiful reporter's question, "What are you feeling guilty about?", actually piqued Zhao Desan's interest. He grinned at her and said, "Guilty? Humph, aren't you afraid I'll do it for real?" After saying this, he laughed out loud.

Zheng Chuyi blushed and let out a fierce "humph" through her nose, then said awkwardly, "You wouldn't dare!"

"Eh..." Zhao Desan seemed to have his fighting spirit ignited. He sat up, looked at Zheng Chuyi standing to the side, and said, "What wouldn't I dare to do?"

"Hmm, I think you just don't dare." The atmosphere between the two had loosened up entirely because Zhao Desan had drunk quite a bit of alcohol, and Zheng Chuyi began to joke with him as well.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Desan actually stood up with a "whoosh." He had been provoked by Zheng Chuyi's words and felt a surge of masculine power. Facing Zheng Chuyi, he feigned wide, angry eyes and asked, "Try saying you don't believe me one more time?"

Zheng Chuyi knew he wouldn't do anything to her, so without even hesitating, she blurted out, "I don't believe you!"

"Wah-ya-ya..." Zhao Desan shouted, putting on a show of force, raising both hands as if he were about to make a move on Zheng Chuyi.

Zheng Chuyi looked up at Zhao Desan's hands raised in mid-air, pursed her lips, smiled, and said with a blushing face, "Hehe, stop acting like a drunkard!"

For a man, face is the most important element in front of a woman. How could Zhao Desan be stumped by a woman, especially a woman he liked so much? He gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, closed his eyes, and really let his hands drop, landing squarely on Zheng Chuyi's pair of full breasts. For a moment, he heard an "Ah!" of surprise. Zhao Desan quickly pulled his hands away. To be honest, this was the first time he had touched a woman and felt so little, but on the contrary, there was a sense of criminal guilt violently pounding against his chest.

The two of them each took a step back, their four eyes staring straight at each other. Neither spoke again, and they both stood there, stunned and motionless. In the stalemate, the atmosphere became very awkward. It was Zhao Desan who finally spoke with difficulty: "I... I... this isn't my fault, you forced me!"

(Chapter 2915: I think you are a dog)!