Marry A Sweetheart And Get Another Free: President, Please Sign This! Chapter 117 - Your Drool Is About To Drip On My Face

Chapter 117: Your Drool Is About To Drip On My Face

Fang Ziqian widened her eyes, her lips faintly shivered.

She could not recall how she came back with Bai Shixun.

Was she not supposed to be in Secret Clubhouse with Luo Chenxi?

Seeing Bai Shixun gradually approaching, Fang Ziqian scrambled to grab onto the edge of the bathtub in an attempt to crawl her way out.

However, she was still weak from the alcohol and could not muster any strength. She could not stand properly even after propping herself up. Instead, she slipped and fell right back into the bathtub.

“Ah… Argh!”

Fang Ziqian hit her back on the rock hard marble, she almost teared up from the pain.

Bai Shixun sneered and took a few steps forward.

However, as he got a clearer look at Fang Ziqian, he subconsciously swallowed and could not bring himself to blurt out the sarcastic remarks that reached his lips.

The woman in the bathtub was soaked through and through. The skin-tight mermaid skirt stuck tightly to her body like another layer of skin, completely revealing her enchanting, curvaceous figure.

The thin gauze fabric turned slightly transparent after being soaked.

One could even clearly see the silhouette of her underwear.

Bai Shixun’s breathing stopped. He could not tear his gaze away from her chest and the blood in his entire body seemed to have rushed all the way down to his lower half.

“Bai Shixun, you beast… Mmph!”

Fang Ziqian’s cursing stopped abruptly.

She widened her eyes and looked at the handsome face before her in disbelief, for it suddenly enlarged in her vision as it came close.

Bai Shixun just… full-on kissed her!

Ahhhh!

This was her first kiss! She actually lost it to the hands of such a womanizing douchebag!

Fang Ziqian struggled with all her might. In a moment of desperation, she simply bit down.

“F*ck!”

Bai Shixun suddenly backed away as he covered his mouth. Blood could be seen at the corner of his lips. “You bit me?”

Fang Ziqian’s eyes went red. At this very moment, she was no longer shrouded in the usual shade of a professional secretary.

“Get away from me! This is s.e.xual hara.s.sment! I’m warning you, I… I’ll call the cops!”

Bai Shixun’s face darkened so much it could drip ink.

Countless daughters of wealthy families and popular celebrities dreamt of spending a night with him, yet Fang Ziqian, a mere secretary dared reject him and accused him for s.e.xual hara.s.sment?

“Do you really think that I would fall for you? Just the sight of you alone turns my stomach and puts me off completely! This is just to teach you a lesson. If you dare to stab me in the back and go telling tales of me to my grandpa in the future, I’ll make sure you’ll get it from me!”

As Bai Shixun spoke, he forced himself to ignore the strange throbbing in his heart and turned around to walk out of the bathroom.

…

A night pa.s.sed.

The next morning, Luo Chenxi woke up in the warmth of a soft blanket.

In a daze, she felt like the pillow’s firmness felt just right today. It felt unusually comfortable, so she could not help but rubbed against it a few more times before opening her eyes.

In the end, the scene that greeted her eyes almost made her cry out in shock.

The person lying next to her was actually Mu Yichen!

And the thing that she rubbed her head against like a pillow… was his naked, firm chest muscles…

Oh my G.o.d, why is she sleeping with Mu Yichen? Yesterday… Oh, right…

Luo Chenxi suddenly recalled yesterday’s incident in Secret.

She fell asleep in the private room and had no idea how Mu Yichen brought her back home, but they probably did not do anything naughty. If they did, she would have woken up.

After feeling relieved, Luo Chenxi got into the mood of admiring the gorgeous beauty right next to her.

This was the first time she saw Mu Yichen sleeping soundly.

They had slept together before, but Mu Yichen always woke up earlier than her.

The usual cold and composed temperament was nowhere to be seen on Mu Yichen’s sleeping face. Instead, his facial lines looked much gentler.

Especially with his eyes closed, his long and pointy eyelashes casted a faint shade under his eyes that looked prettier than a girl’s.

‘They’re even longer than mine! I’m jealous!’

Luo Chenxi pouted and stretched out her fingers in an attempt to pluck them off.

However, just as she reached out her hands, Mu Yichen suddenly opened his eyes.

“What are you trying to do? Your drool is almost dripping on my face.”

The man’s voice had a hint of sleepiness and huskiness from just waking up. It sounded deeper and s.e.xier than usual.

Luo Chenxi was stunned for a second before she came back to her senses. She subconsciously raised her hand to wipe her mouth, only to realize… there was nothing there for her to wipe.