Chapter 108: Reverse scale

"Come, drink! Cheers!"

In the luxury KTV private room, Chu Yehan held a stunning young woman in one arm, held a wine glass in the other, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes were blurred.

"Young Master Chu, you have already drunk more than ten glasses today! You can't drink anymore..."

A yellow-haired little brother sitting beside him said with a worried face.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, where are we now! Today, I, uh... am happy! Give me... uh... drink!"

The yellow-haired little brother was almost vomiting, holding the wine glass in a dilemma.

The young woman in Chu Yehan's arms curled her red lips and smiled, raising her wine glass generously, "Young Master Chu, I'll finish it!"

After saying that, she tilted her head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After the woman finished drinking, she leaned on Chu Yehan's shoulder as if she had no bones, and said coquettishly, "Young Master Chu, I really, really can't do it anymore... Speaking of which, what good thing happened today that is worth you being so happy?"

Chu Yehan tilted his head and laughed loudly, but his smile was crazy and had a trace of strangeness.

"Hahaha, good thing, of course it's a good thing! A dog begging for pity, trying to get the master's favor, suddenly learns that he is not even worthy of being a dog! You say if it's a good thing, if it's a great good thing, hahahaha..."

The woman accompanying him was also a smart person. Hearing Chu Yehan say this, she had already guessed it, nothing more than being dumped by some woman. She curled her red lips and smiled slightly:

"Look at what Young Master Chu said, it's just a bastard who doesn't have eyes. You calm down, little woman... will give you a good cooling down today..."

Saying that, she pulled her collar, which was already very low, without a trace, and twisted her waist to lean toward Chu Yehan.

She was extremely scheming. She bought some special hobbies of the young masters of wealthy families in Lanwan City from the black market. She knew that this Young Master Chu liked girls with brown eyes, fair skin, and a delicate figure, so she specially wore a pair of brown colored contact lenses today.

"Young Master Chu~~"

The woman's tail sound was wrapped in the sweetness of red wine, her thick eyelashes swept across Chu Yehan's Adam's apple, and her nails wandered carefully on Chu Yehan's body, finally settling on his legs*

Chu Yehan was tipsy at this moment, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gauze.

In the blur, he saw the woman's pair of light brown, amber-like blurred eyes approaching him. He couldn't tell if it was reality or a dream, and instinctively made a low voice: "Xing'er..."

The woman saw that Chu Yehan didn't refuse, and seemed to have a response! Although he called someone else's name, she didn't care, so she leaned toward Chu Yehan's lips even more unscrupulously.

The gemstone pendant on her earlobe brushed across Chu Yehan's jaw, and the woman's pair of full, bright red lips kissed Chu Yehan's lips lingeringly.

However, the moment those red lips touched the corner of Chu Yehan's mouth, his body suddenly trembled violently as if electrocuted!

She is not Xing'er.

Xing'er's lips are cold, pale, not this vulgar!

Xing'er's breath is ice flowers condensed, not hot flames!

Since childhood, Chu Yehan was used to sleeping with all kinds of colorful women, but he never kissed them. Because he couldn't touch the lips of any woman other than Xing'er.

"Get out."

Chu Yehan returned from the blurred dream to the cold reality and said coldly.

At this moment, the woman was still immersed in the lingering entanglement with the man and didn't hear Chu Yehan's words at all, continuing to twist her water-snake waist and entangle Chu Yehan's body.

However, the next moment, a pair of large hands suddenly grabbed her neck.

"I told you to get out!"

The woman was scared out of her wits. She saw the man who was gentle just now, now with scarlet bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to kill her. Only then did she realize that she had violated the man's reverse scale, and she said with difficulty:

"Chu... Young Master Chu... I was wrong... please... you... let me go..."

The yellow-haired little brother hurriedly ran over and forcefully pried open Chu Yehan's tightly clenched fingers.

"Young Master Chu, you, you let go! If this continues, it will cost a life!"

Chu Yehan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and threw the woman to the ground hard.

"Get out!"

The woman sat on the ground with a "bang". Because she was wearing a tight skirt, the hem of the skirt was torn open by her legs with a "rip". However, she didn't have time to tidy up the skirt, and hurriedly climbed up from the ground and fled the private room as if escaping.

Ten minutes later, Chu Yehan came to the restroom alone.

Clatter—

Chu Yehan stood in front of the mirror, turned on the faucet, and cupped a handful of water, just wanting to wash his face. The next second, he suddenly found a few bright red, eye-catching lipstick marks on his lips in the mirror. The face in the mirror was neither human nor ghost... as if it wasn't his own, but a clown laughing at himself.

A strong sense of nausea suddenly rolled in his stomach.

"Ugh..."

Chu Yehan couldn't control it, lay in front of the toilet, and vomited violently. His fair and slender fingers rested on the edge of the toilet, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged out.

All the alcohol he drank tonight was vomited out, mixed with sour, bitter, and foul-smelling gastric juice.

Chu Yehan couldn't stop vomiting. His body twitched violently, and some vomit even choked into his nasal cavity, forcing him to choke while vomiting.

"*Cough cough cough*... *ugh*..."

After a long while, Chu Yehan's stomach finally stopped. He sat weakly on the ground, his shirt covered in disgusting vomit, his hair was also matted with sweat, and his ears were buzzing.

Just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the air unexpectedly:

"I now... regret saving you back then."

"I now... regret saving you back then."

"I now... regret saving you back then."

That voice lingered in Chu Yehan's ears, like a curse, and like a death sentence for a prisoner.

Chu Yehan only felt the whole world spinning before his eyes, turning into a huge vortex...

He suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha! You regret saving me back then... Since that's the case, why didn't you kill me with one knife?! It would have been better to let me be liberated earlier, to end this midnight reincarnation earlier, and reunite with my sister! Xing'er, I will pay you with this life! Is that okay?

"Xing'er..."

"Xing'er..." ===== CHAPTER 109 =====