Chapter 316: Of course we did everything!!!

In the villa.

The sound of light panting flowed slowly in the air.

The two people facing each other both saw the gaze in the other's eyes that was thoroughly soaked by alcohol and moist and hazy to the extreme.

And the last willpower that was forcing itself not to fall first.

Then it was Zheng Xiuyan, holding onto the dining table, who spoke first, her voice carrying thickened panting, "Come on, Jessica, walk from here to the sofa over there. Whoever finishes walking normally first, wins."

This so-called normal, naturally meant not being able to fall, not being able to crawl, and having to walk over with both legs.

To this, Jessica didn't answer.

Because she was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, that bit of alcohol that had been forcibly suppressed would surge up.

So she just nodded forcefully, indicating she knew, and immediately turned around, facing the direction of the living room sofa.

Started to walk away.

It was just that she had truly reached her limit at this moment, so her footsteps were extremely floating.

Like stepping on thick cotton, deep one foot and shallow one foot.

Her body was even swaying left and right uncontrollably, as if she would tilt and fall to one side at any time.

At the same time, the scenery in front of her was also spinning and overlapping, fortunately Jessica's willpower wasn't shallow, she bit her teeth to death, and relying on the stubborn persistence for victory, she moved toward the sofa step by step with difficulty.

This distance of less than ten meters, which was short, if it were her usual self, would just be a few breaths of time.

But at this moment, for her, it was as long as a marathon.

After experiencing several times of almost falling and barely standing firm, Jessica's hand finally touched the soft back of the sofa.

Then a huge dizziness and weakness struck, almost making her want to collapse, but the string that was taut in her heart made her force herself to turn around and look in the direction behind her, leaning against the sofa.

Wanting to see if she had won against Zheng Xiuyan.

As a result, in her blurred field of vision, where was the figure of Zheng Xiuyan following behind her?

The "surprised" visual scene made Jessica just want to open her mouth to announce that she had walked over, saying she had won.

However, the moment her lips moved, and before she had made a sound————

Her gaze, which had been cast a bit further, saw that over at the dining table, Zheng Xiuyan, who should have started the competition with her, hadn't left the spot.

On the contrary, that young self was tightly hugging Lin Xiuyuan.

One sitting on the dining table, one standing by the dining table, their figures almost merged into one.

The next second, Lin Xiuyuan lowered his head, Zheng Xiuyan raised her head slightly, and their lips stuck together without any gap.

Their figures were also tightly intertwined in the dim light.

This scene was like the final strong blow, piercing through Jessica's nerves and vision that had been paralyzed by alcohol, and was deeply branded in her brain.

Then————

Then there was no then.

The last bit of strength and willpower supporting Jessica, the moment she saw this scene, was completely leaked like a balloon pricked by a needle.

Following closely, the feeling of the world spinning struck like a tidal wave, and the darkness covered her eyelids like a wave.

Making Jessica not even have time to make any reaction, or scold a few words.

Her body softened, and she fell down slowly along the back of the sofa.

Finally, she lay on her side in the spacious sofa, and her whole person lost all consciousness just like this.

Hmm~ she blacked out.

And on the dining table side, this long and intense night had just begun, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

The candlelight on the dining table had only a little bit left at some unknown time.

Causing the remaining light to be exceptionally dim and ambiguous.

Stretching those two embracing figures gradually, casting them on the walls and floor.

And accompanied by the slight swaying of the two people's movements.

After a while, the villa returned to silence.

Don't know if it was late at night, perhaps it was already dawn.

Jessica, who fell into a deep sleep after blacking out, seemed to be disturbed by some subtle but continuous sounds during a certain stage of deep sleep.

That sound came from the side she was tightly pressed against, stubbornly drilling into her ears, and even wanting to continue running into her bone marrow.

Seeming to be suppressed and blurred muffled groans.

Or like intermittent, low moans like sighs.

As these sounds came, Jessica's brain nerves were finally barely activated by these continuous stimuli, transporting a bit of pitiful energy, allowing her to struggle out of the deep darkness slightly.

Gaining a moment of extremely blurred, yet as if separated by a layer of thick frosted glass, sobriety.

And in this fleeting moment of consciousness, Jessica clearly felt that her body was being pushed and adjusted back and forth by a force that wasn't rough, but absolutely irresistible.

Being arranged into several familiar, yet a bit shameful and awkward postures.

In her ears, besides those muffled groans and low moans, she faintly captured a few low laughs carrying panting.

As well as a segment of blurred and intermittent dialogue: "Is this————really okay?" a familiar voice, carrying uncertainty and excitement?

"It has to be like this————" another more familiar female voice, carrying unquestionable light laughter.

"Then————are you stacking up or not?" the male voice continued.

"If I don't stack, why did I find her?" the female voice countered, her tone playful as she said, "Are you sure you're not stacking?"

A brief silence, mixed with the friction of fabric and rapid breathing.

"Then maybe we should stack it." the male voice finally compromised, or rather, expected.

Then————

Then there was no then.

Jessica's brain seemed to be hit by a stronger anesthetic, the original bit of blurred perception and sporadic dialogue fragments that had just floated up, in the blink of an eye, were dragged back into the endless darkness and chaos, and her consciousness sank again.

Don't know how long it passed again, perhaps just a few minutes, perhaps longer.

As Jessica's consciousness seemed to be struggling madly in the deep sea, she finally barely grabbed a piece of driftwood, and sensed some fragmented experiences again.

And this time the senses were more chaotic.

The corners of her mouth were moist, carrying a strange touch, but before she had time to think carefully.

The next second, a warm and powerful hand pressed on the back of her head, carrying a certain oppressive force.

Then a more intense, moist feeling carrying a familiar breath rushed toward her face, almost covering her mouth and nose.

Suffocation?

Not entirely, just a kind of intimate contact that couldn't be described in words.

This process seemed extremely short, seeming to be only a moment of entanglement.

Immediately, a cry of surprise carrying rapid panting and laughter drifted vaguely into her ears.

"Xiuyan ah, give, give some air, this will suffocate people————"

Just after this sentence, like pressing the shutdown button, the last bit of faint light in Jessica's brain was thoroughly extinguished.

All perception was forcibly cut off, and she fell into a thoroughly heavy blacked-out coma again.

This time it really was don't know how long it passed.

Sunlight became the auxiliary to wake Jessica up without warning.

Jessica was woken up by the sunlight outside the window that was unshielded and dazzling to the point of blinding, shining directly on her face.

But after waking up, her eyelids were as heavy as if they were hung with lead blocks, and the next second after she barely opened a slit.

What greeted her wasn't the comfortable morning light, but a piece of white, almost blinding strong light.

Stimulating her to close her eyes tightly again instantly, and even producing an absurd illusion: I saw Tiga???

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Then the severe headache brought by the hangover made her groan painfully.

At the same time, the extreme thirst and bitterness in her throat and mouth also surged, almost smoking.

The instinct of the body made Jessica, when her consciousness wasn't fully clear, turn over with difficulty, burying her face into the pillow that was still in the shadow, avoiding that annoying sunlight.

Letting her eyes ease in the darkness for a good while, only then did she gradually recover her vision.

When Jessica opened her eyes again, the first thing her vision focused on was the texture and color of the bed she was lying on.

Very familiar, incomparably familiar.

This wasn't the bed in the Seoul villa, nor was it the bed in Lin Xiuyuan's apartment.

Jessica, whose brain was a few beats slow, turned her neck with the bewilderment of a hangover, and her vision moved from the tip of the Oriental Pearl Tower shining in the sunlight outside the window, back to the interior.

The wide bedroom, modern and simple decoration style, the beige curtains were completely pulled open, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows sent the morning view of Shanghai into her eyes without reservation.

The air seemed to still linger with a kind of indescribable taste that dissipated after joy.

This was the master bedroom of the high-end apartment she rented in Shanghai.

But how did she come back???

Jessica's last memory still stopped in the living room of that Seoul villa, she and that woman drinking, then walking toward the sofa, turning around and seeing————

The memory here was like being wiped hard by an eraser, leaving only large areas of blankness and a few blurred, flickering fragments that were difficult to capture.

The brain that had just woken up hadn't fully started yet.

Thus, Jessica, who didn't know why, supported her body, attempting to sit up.

But when her palm pressed on the bed sheet, she immediately touched a kind of strange, somewhat slippery and powdery thing with granular texture.

This familiar touch made Jessica pause, and she looked down.

The vision that had finally fully started also finally explored the environment around her clearly.

For example, the large bed she was sitting on was a mess at this moment.

The bed sheet was wrinkled like the sea surface ravaged by a hurricane, and the quilt was half dragged on the floor.

The pillow was crooked, and one of them even fell to the foot of the bed.

Moving her gaze to the carpet by the bed, it was even more intense, with more than one piece of clothing scattered.

There was the white small dress and denim jacket she wore last night, crumpled together.

And there were shirts and trousers that clearly belonged to a man, also discarded messily on the side.

Even those two brightly colored, sexy-style intimate garments were shamefully exposed in the morning light at this moment.

Finally, Jessica's gaze fell on herself.

Looking at the bathrobe she was loosely draped in, the collar wide open, revealing a large area of skin and exquisite collarbones.

And there was nothing under the bathrobe.

Last night————what exactly happened?!!

Jessica, looking at all this, was also trying hard to recall everything, digging desperately into that dark place of memory.

Walking toward the sofa, turning around, it seemed she saw Lin Xiuyuan and Zheng Xiuyan kissing?

And then?

Then she seemed to————fall?

What about later? Those feelings of the body being arranged?

Those intermittent dialogues? The moist touch at the corners of her mouth?

The back of her head being pressed?

And those confused statements.

Sporadic fragments like nightmares, yet carrying real tactile sensations, began to surge uncontrollably, but didn't piece together a complete picture for Jessica, only bringing a burst of palpitations and an indescribable sense of shame.

But this didn't matter anymore!

The urgent headache and thirst were tormenting Jessica.

Thus, she lifted the quilt, stepped on the soft but somewhat cold carpet with bare feet, avoided those scattered clothes, and staggered toward the bedroom door.

And every step she took, the slight soreness in certain hidden parts of her body and the as-if-left-behind vague tactile memory on her skin made Jessica's heartbeat accelerate.

Soon after opening the bedroom door and coming to the living room, the bright light made her squint again.

And then she saw the figure sitting leisurely on the sofa.

The other party was facing away from her, with a few plates of food that seemed to be breakfast or brunch placed in front of her, and she was eating something slowly with a small fork.

What she was wearing was the nightdress made of silk material that she liked very much in her wardrobe.

And when hearing the sound of the door opening, the other party also turned her head.

It was Zheng Xiuyan.

At this time, her hair was still slightly wet, draped casually on her shoulders, and the bare face looked clean and————glowing in the sunlight.

The corners of her mouth carried a hint of a smile, and her eyes were clear.

Carrying a bit of laziness after being full, forming a sharp contrast with Jessica's current disheveled state.

And after seeing Jessica come out, Zheng Xiuyan pointed to the food in front of her with a fork quite calmly, "Awake? Want to eat something? The taste is not bad."

What did you do to me last night?

How did I get here?!

These two questions rolled in Jessica's throat, almost rushing out.

But the words reached her lips and she forcibly suppressed the first one that would make her go crazy, changing it to the second slightly safer question.

"How did we come over to Shanghai?"

Zheng Xiuyan heard this, and the smile on her face instantly became extremely brilliant, even carrying a kind of mischievous and bad taste.

Putting down the fork, looking at Jessica's eyes that were full of question marks and hidden anger, she answered clearly and slowly word by word, "Of course it was so that every time you rest here in the future, you can clearly think of the various physical exercises I and Xiuyuan did on this sofa, and on that bed inside."

"You————"

The harsh and humiliating answer made Jessica, who already had a splitting headache, feel the blood vessels on both sides of her temples "thumping" wildly.

Her brain was buzzing, almost about to explode.

At the same time, this sentence was like a key, "click," opening a certain box in the depths of her memory that had been sealed by alcohol and blackouts.

Last night's bet!

She and Zheng Xiuyan were betting on dominance!

Whoever won could sit on the other's face.

She lost!

She blacked out after walking toward the sofa!

So the person who lost had to accept the punishment and arrangement.

Thinking back to the suspicious powdery particles she touched when she woke up just now, the body that was stripped naked leaving only a bathrobe, the messy clothes all over the bed and floor, and the subtle feelings remaining in her body————

That scene, which she had actually guessed but still didn't want to believe, was finally pieced together.

"Zheng Xiuyan!!!"

Thus Jessica took a few steps forward, glaring down at the young self who was smiling brilliantly and blindingly, gritting her teeth, and squeezing words out from between her teeth, "What have you done."

Zheng Xiuyan raised her head slightly, facing Jessica's gaze that was almost about to spray fire, the smile on her face didn't restrain in the slightest, but became even brighter, "Of course it was————what we did."

She gave an extremely general answer that contained infinite possibilities.

After speaking, her gaze also specifically stayed for a few seconds on Jessica's face, which was flushed because of excitement and clearly hadn't undergone any cleaning, and once again revealed a kind smile to remind her.

"Oh, right. If I were you, then at this moment, the first thing I would do definitely wouldn't be questioning here, but should be to go wash up properly."

Zheng Xiuyan, who blinked, pointedly, "Especially the face, I suggest you still squeeze a bit more facial cleanser and scrub it properly."

Wash face? Squeeze more facial cleanser?

Following this seemingly inexplicable but actually profound reminder from Zheng Xiuyan, Jessica's brain nerves, which had been stirred into a ball of paste by the hangover and anger, seemed to be hit by a bolt of electricity, and finally officially finished starting up.

Starting to fully search for those blurred and shameful memory fragments buried deep after the blackout.

More pictures and feelings, like squeezed toothpaste, were squeezed out from the depths of her brain bit by bit, uncontrollably.

The arrangement of the body under the dim light late at night————

The blurred dialogue in her ears————

The abrupt moist touch at the corners of her mouth————

The oppressive feeling of being firmly pressed on the back of her head by a large hand, unable to struggle————

Then the suffocating moist breath and intimate contact that rushed toward her face————

And that cry of surprise carrying laughter: "Xiuyan ah, give some air————"

"Boom"

All the fragments at this moment were instantly connected and activated by the two keywords of washing face and facial cleanser.

Forming a complete and clear "scene" that made one's scalp numb and ashamed to the point of wanting to die!!!

This made Jessica's expression freeze sharply, her eyes widened to the extreme, filled with extreme shame and anger.

Then she stared fixedly at Zheng Xiuyan, whose smile was becoming more brilliant and even carried a bit of provocation, her body trembling slightly because of the extreme emotional impact.

But the other party looked back at her, even tilted her head slightly, and came with a light tone, "Why this expression, want to fight?"

This sentence was like the last straw.

Crushing Jessica.

"Zheng Xiuyan!!! You, you wait for me!!!"

Squeezing this sentence out from between her teeth, Jessica's voice was distorted and deformed because of extreme shame and anger.

Then she could no longer face the knowing and teasing gaze of the other party, and was powerless to conduct any confrontation at this moment.

Only turning around sharply, almost using the speed of running away, staggering back to the master bedroom, and slamming the door shut with a "bang."

Then "swish" pulled open the glass door of the shower room, not even having time to take off the bathrobe, and directly turned on the shower head.

The warm water flow instantly poured down on her head and face, making Jessica shiver, and also slightly cooled the skin and emotions that had become hot.

And as the bathrobe was thrown away, under the scouring of the warm water flow, the increasingly obvious ambiguous traces.

From the neck, collarbone, to the chest, waist side————

Printed into Jessica's eyes.

If it were a normal situation, Jessica would definitely be happy.

But thinking that she was the one being arranged by Zheng Xiuyan last night, she was so angry that her whole body trembled.

"Ah—!!!"

A scream of impotent rage, suppressed to the extreme and full of shame, anger, and annoyance, finally broke through Jessica's throat, echoing dully in the bathroom amidst the splashing water.

This scream, full of complex emotions, pierced through the bathroom door and faintly reached the living room.

On the sofa.

Listening to the shameful scream coming from inside, the smile on Zheng Xiuyan's face also slowly converged.

But the sense of satisfaction in the depths of her eyes, mixed with victory, relief, and a trace of subtle fatigue, became increasingly obvious.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, relaxed her whole person, and collapsed into the soft back of the sofa.

Originally, according to the plan, she had a brand activity and several schedules to attend in Seoul today.

But now it seemed, it was absolutely impossible.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiuyan raised her hand, rubbed her temples with some fatigue, and then couldn't help but rub her sore waist.

She muttered in a low voice.

"Sigh, who let that guy be like crazy last night————"

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