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Chapter 619: What Happened Last Night? Brain‑Filling

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In the early morning, the phone's incoming call ring rang five times, yet it still didn't wake the sleeping Lin Dongfan.

He slept until ten in the morning.

When Lin Dongfan woke up, sunlight had already seeped through the curtain gap, cutting a blinding band of light across the hotel room carpet.

I don't know if it's because I slept too long, but my waist feels a little sore.

Lin Dongfan dazedly threw off the covers, wanting to get out of bed and stretch. As he lifted his hand, the next second he felt dazed—his whole arm was being pressed by his head.

He turned his head to look, and instantly his whole person went dazed, all sleepiness gone.

First to come into view was a delicate face—Zheng Qingxuan, who had fallen asleep leaning on his arm, a beautiful sleeping beauty nestled in his embrace, sleeping soundly.

Her seaweed-like long hair spread across his pillow, a few strands brushing his chin, slightly itchy.

He furtively lifted the covers and glanced downward.

His whole body went numb; a subtle fragrance drifted in the blankets, and he was stark naked! This truly is a vast, tolerant, beautiful world.

"Wo cao! What the hell is going on?!"

Lin Dongfan's brain went "buzz" and instantly blue-screened, his CPU nearly burning out.

He was so shocked he didn't dare move a muscle.

Only his eyeballs could barely move.

He desperately searched for fragments of last night's memory: Huang Duoduo had left…… the movie was finished…… a gentleman sleeping on the floor…… feeling annoyed, couldn't sleep, got up again and drank some alcohol……

Then what?

Then it seemed he got fuzzy, his mind went blank—a classic blackout.

"Wo cao, I held out so long last night, yet in the end I still couldn't hold back! Impossible! If I'd done that, how could I not remember a thing……"

The more he thought about it, the more depressed Lin Dongfan became.

Life's most embarrassing thing isn't sleeping with a woman you shouldn't have; it's sleeping with her and then remembering nothing. No happy memories—what's the difference from not having slept at all?

Lin Dongfan carefully retracted his right arm, trying to pull it out from under Zheng Qingxuan's neck.

The movement was so slight it was like defusing a bomb.

Just as he was about to succeed, the person in his arms moved slightly.

Zheng Qingxuan let out a lazy nasal sound, her long lashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes. Upon seeing Lin Dongfan beside her pillow, a hint of bewilderment and confusion first appeared in her eyes.

The whole world fell silent.

Three seconds later.

"Ah——!"

A short, sharp exclamation rang out; the blushing Zheng Qingxuan, ashamed and red-faced, tucked her head into the blankets like an ostrich, as if she couldn't face anyone.

She also pulled the covers up a large amount, exposing Lin Dongfan's feet at the foot of the bed.

She huddled under the blankets, flustered and incoherent: "You don't like me, do you? Why…… my mouth feels a bit dry, I want water…… Did you…… you know…… do that to me……"

"Let me sort this out first—I don't even know if I did that last night."

Lin Dongfan sat up his upper body, leaned against the bedside, and lit a cigarette.

Cigarettes aren't good—each inhale brings sorrow, each exhale brings confusion. I really can't remember; I've even forgotten how I got into bed last night, and I can't recall anything.

Lin Dongfan wondered: "After you fell asleep last night, I drank another round, got completely wasted. In that state, I guess…… probably nothing happened……"

"You're not wearing any clothes!"

A resentful voice came from under the blankets—Zheng Qingxuan's.

Lin Dongfan furrowed his brow slightly, took another puff: "As for not wearing underwear, I really can't remember at all…… but that's not important; what matters is that after getting drunk, I definitely couldn't have done anything……"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Dongfan winced in pain.

Under the blankets, a slender jade hand pinched his thigh hard, silently seeming to criticize his lack of responsibility, refusing to acknowledge him before even pulling up his pants.

"Don't get worked up first."

Lin Dongfan took another drag; even the smoke rings he exhaled looked bewildered.

He racked his brain trying to remember.

Still, he couldn't recall any fragments.

At that moment, Zheng Qingxuan's resentful voice came from under the blankets again: "If you really didn't do anything, could my clothes have flown off by themselves?"

"Your clothes were taken off by me."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than his thigh was pinched hard again.

Once more, Zheng Qingxuan's resentful voice came from under the blankets: "I told you to take off my clothes!"

"Last night you got drunk and vomited everywhere. I called the front desk attendant to help you change clothes, but she ignored me, so I had to do it myself," Lin Dongfan explained.

Zheng Qingxuan under the blankets, embarrassed yet resentful: "Come clean—did you take advantage of my drunken state and…… take my virginity……"

"Virginity?"

Lin Dongfan inwardly startled, frowned—somewhat incredulous.

But thinking about it, it's not surprising.

Zheng Qingxuan is the daughter of Dragon King Zheng Canghai; during the years when Zheng Canghai held sway over Haishan Shi, no one in the whole city dared touch his daughter.

Moreover, Zheng Qingxuan herself is a pure, self-respecting girl who never messes around.

Lin Dongfan, steeling himself, replied: "I really can't remember what happened last night, but I'm truly not the kind of scoundrel who takes advantage of others. Why don't you check yourself—if your virginity were gone, it would hurt; does it hurt?"

Saying that, Lin Dongfan lowered his head to look.

I don't know whether Zheng Qingxuan, curled up under the blankets, is shy or angry; no sound came from under the blankets, only a faint soreness from the pinch spreading across his thigh.

But this time she pinched not hard, her grip very light.

Lin Dongfan urged: "So, does it hurt or not?"

"Shameless, you still ask." Zheng Qingxuan pinched Lin Dongfan again, her resentful voice continuing: "You didn't even wake me up when you did that kind of thing with me—you're going too far……"

"Did I really do that last night?" Lin Dongfan looked utterly clueless again.

Before he could sort things out.

Zheng Qingxuan complained angrily: "You lecher, you only care about your own comfort, you didn't even wake me up. I don't care, I want you to compensate me." Having said that, she forgot she had once been a reserved young lady of wealth.

She was fussing around in the blankets.

She had no experience at all, didn't understand anything.

Lin Dongfan frowned, hastily stubbing out the cigarette between his fingers in the ashtray on the bedside table.

The next second he shrank back and dove into the blankets.

Soon……

From under the blankets came Zheng Qingxuan's silver‑bell‑like laughter: "Hahaha…… don't…… oxygen…… don't touch me there……"

The electronic clock on the wall already pointed to ten‑oh‑seven in the morning.

In the end, the mattress bore everything.

One hour later.

Zheng Qingxuan was like a well‑trained little bird.

She snuggled tightly into Lin Dongfan's arms, her face flushed with happiness: "It's really strange—wasn't it supposed not to hurt the second time? Why does it still hurt a bit, and there's even blood……"

Lin Dongfan said: "This shows I didn't touch you last night."

"You jerk, we slept together, yet you still won't admit it." Zheng Qingxuan, now uninhibited without any distance, smiled with her eyes, bit Lin Dongfan's lip and issued a muffled warning: "You jerk, don't try to weasel out."

Lin Dongfan winced in pain and immediately gave in.

That afternoon, Lin Dongfan had the staff pull up the hotel's surveillance footage. He was shocked to discover that two people had entered the room the previous night. The first was Huang Duoduo, the second was the hotel's front‑desk attendant.

The front‑desk attendant entered the room at 3:30 a. m.

This led Lin Dongfan to realize that, most likely, after he got drunk and fell asleep, the front‑desk attendant came in, stripped him and Zheng Qingxuan naked, and put them both under the same blanket.

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