He was still thinking about his ex-girlfriend.
Then Qiqi drank half of her wine and fed the other half to Fu Liaoyi, and while doing so, she accidentally or perhaps inadvertently clasped the boy’s wrist.
"This counts as an indirect kiss...oh so shy!"
Qiqi was sowhat tipsy, her complexion rosier and she was more bashful, her skin seemingly ready to drip water.
She leaned her dizzy head on Fu Liaoyi’s shoulder and, as if it were nothing, started playing dice with her companions.
But Fu Liaoyi’s body was almost stiffening.
He was partly enjoying it yet also resisting.
"Let’s continue! I won’t let him go to you guys! This ti I must win!"
Then she lost.
"Big brother, I lost again, sob, they are going to make drink~half for you and half for , okay? I’m really a bit drunk~ really, really, please, I can’t drink anymore."
The girl was so close, in the dim light, Qiqi’s soft body was about to collapse on Fu Liaoyi.
On the other side, Master Hong Jincong was holding several girls, occasionally saying so odd things.
Fu Liaoyi felt drunk, even though he actually had a good tolerance and wouldn’t pass out after just a few drinks.
But in this setting of glitz and debauchery, he felt heavily intoxicated.
Even deep down, he felt quite pleased because the girl accompanying him was indeed very, very cute.
"Big brother, I lost again~ They are going to make drink again... Maybe... maybe you... we could each take half a glass, would you close your eyes, please? I’m truly drunk..."
"Quickly close your eyes, I’m dying of shyness," Qiqi kept pleading.
Such a small glass, one more or less didn’t really matter, so Fu Liaoyi closed his eyes.
The next second, he understood what "dying of shyness" ant.
He was fed half a glass of sothing ice-cold, yet sowhat soft, and full of fragrance.
It turns out, half a glass each, ant this.
He knew what had fed him the wine, his heart pounded, and the noisy cheering of those around him brought a sense of indescribability, a sense of novelty and decadence!
He once again recalled his first love, of course, he’d only ever been in love once—back then he was a naive young man, one dimly lit night, on the school’s sports field, he shared his first kiss with a girl.
He thought about the sound of a heartbeat, then the wind blew, now the heart fluttered.
Back then, he felt he had found the moonlight of his life.
His heart had been filled with that moonlight, leaving no room for anyone else.
But, at this mont.
A girl he’d known for less than an hour had kissed him.
He felt bliss in mind and body, ripples in his heart, and even a hidden anticipation for what might co next.
He clearly knew what was going to happen next.
That girl, whom he’d known for less than an hour, would have more stories happening with him tonight.
Of course, it was all just a transaction.
All that about liking to play gas, liking to cook, or dying of shyness, it was all part of the transaction.
Don’t talk about love, ntioning that would only be laughable!
It was ti to make a choice, to succumb to desire or not?
Aren’t you annoyed at heart?
Aren’t you after true love?
Make a clear decision!
And never look back.
Fu Liaoyi slowly ca back to his senses, the scene before him still bathed in decadent lights.
The beauty Qiqi in front of him ticked all the boxes of his aesthetic standards, with her delicate legs clad in black stockings, her cheeks sporting a faint blush, whether real or feigned, let’s call it shyness.
Suddenly, he felt disgusted with himself, being so delighted despite only knowing her for less than an hour.
Suddenly, he felt this world was so alien, sowhat different from what he had imagined.
The bright and beautiful world hid a darker, more complex Inner World, where humans were but slightly higher-order animals.
High order? Not really.
Just cockroaches.
God invented the reality of gravity, smashing all living beings into the filthy sewers. The mont a cockroach attempted to peek at the precious fruit on the Tree of Wisdom, gravity from reality would yank it back down to the horizon.
Fu Liaoyi, as if hearing a voice from the cosmic abyss, coming from the high heavens.
Vermin, how dare you!
Are you worthy?!
Ah, so it is, power and wealth, indeed, are inseparable parts of human society.
He cynically laughed to himself, no wonder his ex-girlfriend ran off with a fat pig, no wonder...
He laughed bitterly.
He picked up the glass and downed it in one go.
"Big brother, I lost again~ This ti I can skip the drink, but I chose Truth or Dare, they want you to hold ," Qiqi was still besieging the fortress, infiltrating the other’s psychological defenses little by little in her own way.
It was clear that this boy... was actually quite heart-fluttered, sowhat awkward, and had elents of resistance, which couldn’t compare to the master next door.
But what did that matter? As long as his orientation was normal, there was no boy Qiqi couldn’t conquer!
Her heart was even more eager. Rich young masters always got serious when playing, but it was these innocent young n who were much more intriguing.
Maybe she could snag him for life!
Suddenly, she noticed that the boy’s eyes sparkled with a bewitching firelight, his whole deanor seed to have subtly transford.
"Drink it yourself," Fu Liaoyi said coldly.
Qiqi’s face, wearing a shy smile, coquettishly said, "But I’m really a bit drunk~ How about we each drink half, just like before..."
"I told you to drink it yourself!" Fu Liaoyi’s voice grew louder as he held her hand still, eyes locked on her.
Qiqi was taken aback, a bit puzzled.
Moreover, with the rich young master glancing over, she could only giggle and say: "Alright then, I’ll just have to drink by myself."
Fu Liaoyi filled the glass again: "Continue drinking."
His voice was sowhat cold.
Suddenly, the atmosphere chilled.
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