"Otherwise, how many sisters do you think I have?" Shi i retorted.
"That’s impossible!" Shi Keke stood up abruptly, countering, "Stripping in front of you, hugging and kissing you, pressing you onto the bed and taking off your pants - do you think a reserved woman like would do such things?"
"You’re reserved?" Shi i laughed, unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt and pointing to the spot on his collarbone, "Then what about this? Is this hickey here self-inflicted?"
The spot he was pointing to did indeed have a faint red mark. Shi Keke had seen enough romantic dramas to know that after intimate encounters, hickeys often linger on the neck, collarbone, and behind the ears.
In the official language, it’s called a hickey, more casually, a strawberry.
An ordinary sexual encounter wouldn’t leave such marks on the body. This ant that a man and a woman had to reach the height of passion during their embrace to leave behind hickeys.
If it was really like he said, then what on earth did she do last night...
"Did I say anything last night?"
Shi Keke wasn’t interested in delving deep into the topic of hickeys; right now, she just wanted to know if she said anything inappropriate last night.
"Which aspect are you referring to?"
Shi i leaned casually on the sofa, his shirt half-open, revealing a broad expanse of tanned skin. His muscular chest heaved with his breathing, exuding a very sexy charm.
"Did I say a lot on many topics?"
Shi Keke knew she didn’t handle her alcohol well, and precisely because of this, she had deliberately gotten herself intoxicated a few tis before, instructing her best friend to record her drunken behavior.
The first ti she got drunk, she was arm in arm with a male buddy, patting his shoulder and soberly assuring him, "Don’t worry, brother, if you ever break the law, I will definitely use my silver tongue to get you off the hook. Not a single day in prison for you!"
The second ti she was drunk, she encountered a group of girls bullying an old lady on the street. She charged forward... stepping in front of the old lady, vomiting while giving the bullies a lesson in political science with her expertise. Eventually, the girls ran off in disarray...
The third drunken episode was probably the most outrageous. She was taken into a car by an exceptionally eligible suitor who intended to drive her ho, but halfway there, she went crazy, kicked the man out, and in a daze, called a designated driver to take her ho...
After these three drunken experints, Shi Keke ca to a conclusion: drunk or sober, no matter how poor her alcohol tolerance, her mind always knew what it was doing.
For instance, the first ti, she ntioned a lawsuit; the second ti, she talked about legal knowledge; the third ti, she called for a designated driver - this proved that her subconscious didn’t want to commit cris.
All things considered, it also sufficiently proved one thing – whether intoxicated or not, whatever she said and did was law-related. And law-related issues shouldn’t be too outrageous, right?
Shi i looked at her, speaking leisurely, "Actually, when it cos right down to it, just one aspect. Because from beginning to end, both your words and actions expressed one thing."
Shi Keke raised an eyebrow, "What did I say? What did I do? And what does that express?"
Shi i took out a cigarette from the pack, lit it, took a puff, and leisurely blew out a smoke ring.
He fell silent for a few seconds, then said in a low voice, "You said you’ve liked for a long ti, you did what soone would do when they like a person, what you expressed is that you like ."
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