Chapter 88

First, he opened the beer, Chu Tianshu filled his and Ning Xin's glasses, and then tried to pour some for Leng Xue. Leng Xue covered her glass and said she wouldn't drink, as she needed to be sober to take Ning Xin back to school later.

Chu Tianshu thought it made sense and didn't insist. He raised his glass and clinked it with Ning Xin's, gulping it down in one go.

Ning Xin didn't hesitate either, clinking glasses with Chu Tianshu and drinking it all down.

After a few glasses, the music turned up, and Ning Xin pulled Chu Tianshu onto the dance floor, jumping and dancing like a bird that had just escaped from its cage.

They were drenched in sweat, and a few bottles of beer had already been consumed.

Ning Xin then insisted on opening a bottle of red wine.

"Senior Brother," Ning Xin's face was flushed as she asked, "Do you want to know what weird trick Leng Xue used just now?"

"Tell me," Chu Tianshu clinked glasses with her.

Ning Xin glanced at Leng Xue, leaned close to Chu Tianshu's ear, and whispered mysteriously, "Hehe, Leng Xue made me blindfold that guy, and then... she cut his belt with a dagger..."

Ning Xin's breath was sweet and her words were ambiguous, making Chu Tianshu's heart race.

Chu Tianshu tilted his head and glanced at Leng Xue, asking, "Hmm? Didn't you say earlier that she just sharpened her dagger, and the guy confessed?"

"Hmph, it wasn't that simple," Ning Xin stopped talking and bit her lip, smiling.

Chu Tianshu tapped her head, "Speak up!"

Ning Xin's face turned even redder. She lowered her voice, almost touching Chu Tianshu's ear, and said, "Leng Xue used the dagger to... you know, on that guy's... um, that thing... Oh, you're so stupid, you still don't get it. Drink, drink."

Chu Tianshu, no matter how foolish, should have understood by now.

This Leng Xue, she really has a way. How could she come up with such a bizarre trick?

A person, blindfolded, with their most vital part threatened by a sharp blade, not knowing when danger might strike, would be psychologically tormented to the point where even the toughest man would break.

Chu Tianshu glanced at Leng Xue again.

Leng Xue clearly knew what Ning Xin had told Chu Tianshu, but she remained expressionless, as if nothing had happened.

Chu Tianshu laughed and clinked glasses with Ning Xin again.

The two of them drank one after another, quickly finishing off a bottle of red wine.

Chu Tianshu, without hesitation, opened a bottle of foreign liquor, which Leng Xue couldn't stop him from doing.

When drinking, people often have a subconscious desire to compete.

Chu Tianshu's alcohol tolerance was indeed high, but he had completely underestimated Ning Xin's. Not only the beer and red wine, but even half a bottle of white liquor wouldn't knock her out.

People with high alcohol tolerance have higher levels of alcohol dehydrogenase in their blood, which can quickly oxidize the ethanol in the alcohol they drink into acetaldehyde.

Ning Xin inherited this trait from her father.

Her father was known in the military for his drinking capacity. Even when Ning Xin was still nursing, he would dip a chopstick in alcohol for her to lick, and she would do so with relish, showing no reaction. As she grew older, she could drink to her heart's content with her father during happy occasions.

Ning Xin was enjoying herself, the more she drank, the more excited she became.

Chu Tianshu, on the other hand, was drinking in misery, the more he drank, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Mood has a significant impact on alcohol tolerance.

In terms of true drinking capacity, Chu Tianshu and Ning Xin were evenly matched.

However, Chu Tianshu had never drunk foreign liquor before and was not used to its taste and quality, while Ning Xin, having attended some grand occasions with her father, was much more accustomed to it.

This difference put Chu Tianshu at a disadvantage.

Leng Xue, sitting on the side, could see this clearly and couldn't help but worry about Chu Tianshu. If they continued drinking like this, he would definitely get drunk before Ning Xin.

After drinking more than half a bottle of foreign liquor, Chu Tianshu's eyes were already hazy.

Alcohol doesn't intoxicate people; people intoxicate themselves.

Ning Xin, however, enjoyed the feeling of being stared at by Chu Tianshu. She thought his drunken gaze was extremely charming, making her heart race, and she couldn't help but lean against him.

Ning Xin's soft body made Chu Tianshu's heart beat faster.

"Little Dodo... I'm so useless, I haven't found the real culprit yet..." Chu Tianshu's eyes suddenly glowed with intense heat, and he grabbed Ning Xin's hand, calling out in pain.

Little Dodo? Who is Little Dodo? Calling her so intimately?

Oh no! He was holding her hand and calling out another woman's name. Ning Xin felt a sharp pain in her heart and struggled to free herself from Chu Tianshu's grip, glaring at him with anger.

Leng Xue, who had been watching coldly, realized that Chu Tianshu was drunk and had mistaken Ning Xin for another girl. She quickly stood up and said to Ning Xin, "Ning Xin, don't drink anymore. He's drunk. I'll take you back to school."

Tears welled up in Ning Xin's eyes.

How could she continue drinking?

Chu Tianshu tried to grab Ning Xin's hand again, saying in a broken voice, "Little Dodo, don't go, I won't let you be a mistress."

Hearing Chu Tianshu's nonsensical words, Ning Xin became angry. She hit his arm and shouted, "Chu Tianshu, I'm not your Little Dodo, my name is Ning Xin."

In the noisy bar, Ning Xin's voice was sharp and loud, drawing the attention of the surrounding customers.

Chu Tianshu was startled by Ning Xin's shout. He shook his head, not realizing what he had said, but he could see from Ning Xin's expression that she was angry.

He quickly apologized to Ning Xin, "I'm sorry, junior sister, I was talking nonsense."

Ning Xin coldly snorted and turned away, trying to hide her inner disappointment and sadness.

Leng Xue paid the bill and gave the car keys to Ning Xin, telling her to wait in the car. She then helped Chu Tianshu out of the club.

The cool night air outside sobered Chu Tianshu up a bit. He struggled to free himself from Leng Xue's support, saying, "Leng Xue, thank you, I'm fine. You take Ning Xin back."

Ning Xin didn't even say goodbye to them, silently walking towards the parking lot.

Chu Tianshu watched Ning Xin's back and said, "Leng Xue, go quickly, help her."

Leng Xue, seeing that Chu Tianshu was still relatively sober, thought Ning Xin must still be angry. She told Chu Tianshu, "Okay, get some rest. I'll bring the car to you at 8:30 tomorrow."

Chu Tianshu walked towards the hotel lobby. Before entering, he looked back and saw Leng Xue driving away, waving at him.

Inside the lobby, it was stuffy and hot. The alcohol hit Chu Tianshu again. He entered the elevator and tried to suppress his dizziness, vaguely remembering the room number 2106.

When he got out of the elevator, he walked down the hotel's stuffy corridor, feeling dizzy again. He staggered to the door of room 2106, mistaking it for the second floor of Yun Qing Beauty, and the door of the large office.

He leaned against the door and knocked.

Zheng Xiaomin's voice was cheerful, "Big Brother Chu, you're back."

As soon as the door opened, the drunk Chu Tianshu stumbled, and Zheng Xiaomin quickly supported him.

The disoriented Chu Tianshu immediately pulled Zheng Xiaomin into his arms.

Zheng Xiaomin trembled, trying to struggle but feeling powerless.

This was the moment she had longed for.

She trembled, unable to move or speak, tightly hugging Chu Tianshu, closing her eyes, afraid that if she opened them, this beautiful dream would disappear.

Zheng Xiaomin had just finished her bath, her body emitting a captivating fragrance, and she was dressed lightly, revealing some alluring glimpses. These glimpses immediately overwhelmed the dazed Chu Tianshu.

A deep kiss between the two lasted for over a minute before gradually breaking apart.

Chu Tianshu's mind was blank, his memories and impressions becoming increasingly vague during the passionate kiss.

"I promise, I won't let anyone hurt you again," Chu Tianshu pulled his hands out and tightly hugged Zheng Xiaomin, afraid that if he let go, she would run away.

Zheng Xiaomin trembled, tears of happiness welling up in her eyes. She grabbed Chu Tianshu's hand and pressed it against her full chest.

Chu Tianshu immediately responded, burying his face in her neck, then moving to her chest, exploring and caressing her body without restraint. Gradually, his hand slipped into the lush, damp area below.

Zheng Xiaomin stopped him.

"Let's go inside," Zheng Xiaomin's voice was soft and irresistible.

Chu Tianshu, without any hesitation, immediately carried Zheng Xiaomin into the room.

Zheng Xiaomin was weak and flushed, her breathing heavy, her hands tightly gripping his neck, her eyes shining with a deep, longing light.

Chu Tianshu laid Zheng Xiaomin on the soft bed, pressed himself against her, and kissed her fiercely.

Zheng Xiaomin's kissing technique was inexperienced but passionate. She hummed softly, her voice captivating, like a beautiful melody. Chu Tianshu couldn't take it anymore and eagerly removed her clothes.

Immediately, a young, natural body came into view.

On the white bed, her black, lustrous hair spread out like seaweed, her slightly flushed skin glowing, her chest rising and falling with her uneven breath, her tight abdomen contracting, and her long legs invitingly spread apart, her body presenting an alluring invitation.

Not only that, her perfectly shaped, rosy lips began to murmur, and her body started to twist.

What would this look like to a young, strong man?

Overall excitement, combined with the prominent and pulsating parts.

Chu Tianshu pounced on Zheng Xiaomin, "Little Dodo, you're so beautiful..."

Little Dodo? Little Dodo... He wasn't calling her... He was calling another woman.

Zheng Xiaomin, suddenly finding strength, tried to break free from Chu Tianshu's hands.

But Chu Tianshu had turned into a wild beast, his mind clouded.

He kissed and licked every inch of her tender, smooth skin, his hands roaming over her body...