Chapter 100: Intoxication and Infatuation (Part 2)

  "Don't worry, I can hold my liquor." Wang Xu pushed away Han Yixue's blocking hand and smiled lightly: "This feeling, I've never been willing to mention it, today is a rare opportunity."

  "Alright, be careful, if you get drunk I won't take you home." Han Yuxue nodded and didn't stop him. She could tell that when it came to Yang Han, Wang Xu's heart wasn't feeling well, and drinking a bit of wine could ease the discomfort.

  "There are a few in my heart." Wang Xu casually waved his hand, opened another bottle of beer, and this time he didn't gulp it down, but instead took two light sips.

  When people are most likely to lose control, one is when drinking and the other is when gambling. Wang Xu spoke with a clear mind, but as he talked more and more with Han Yixue, he started telling stories about how he met Yang Han and past events, and the empty beer bottles around them kept piling up. By the time Han Yixue noticed, there was only one unopened bottle of beer left.

  Wang Xu's capacity for liquor was not bad, but he couldn't withstand drinking like this. Moreover, he had already drunk a large glass of Blood on the Blue before, which wasn't very strong, but when mixed with beer, it packed quite a punch. Wang Xu inevitably got drunk.

  Looking at Wang Xu, who was already dazed and confused, Han Yixue sighed and shook her head, unable to help but feel a little resentful. Who made herself speak up about Wang Xu's sad past?

  At first, Wang Xu still had a bit of consciousness and walked unsteadily, supported by Han Yixue out of the bar. They hailed a car and headed to the municipal committee's hotel. Halfway there, the car hit a bump, and he completely passed out, fortunately without throwing up in the car.

  At the gate of the municipal party committee's guest house, Han Yixue got off the car with some helplessness. She was afraid that Xie Xiaoyu would see it. At first, she didn't come to the municipal party committee's guest house, but now she had gotten drunk with Wang Xu and was sending back a drunken Wang Xu, which made it easier for people to misunderstand than before.

  It's come to this, and Han Yixue couldn't just let it go, so she supported Wang Xu into the door, asked about Wang Xu's room, and under the strange gaze of the service staff, sent him up.

  "The expert from the provincial party committee is not a good thing either." The waiter at the counter was a young man in his twenties, who naturally recognized Wang Xu. Seeing Han Yixue supporting Wang Xu into the elevator, he couldn't help but curse and had a sour feeling.

  Because of her guilty conscience, Han Yixue was quiet all the way, afraid of being discovered by Xie Xiaoyu. When she arrived at Wang Xu's door, she took out the room card from Wang Xu's body and quietly opened the door, supporting Wang Xu onto the bed. Only then did Han Yixue let out a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

  "Thirsty... water..." Just as Han Yuxue was about to leave, Wang Xu, who was lying in bed, called out drowsily.

  "It's really a lot." Han Yixue muttered, found a disposable cup, poured a glass of water for Wang Xu and handed it over, putting the cup to Wang Xu's mouth to feed him.

  "Cough, cough!" Han's big sister obviously didn't have the habit of serving people, and she fed him too forcefully. The water directly splashed onto Wang Xu's nose, causing him to cough violently. As his body shook back and forth, he knocked over the cup, spilling water all over himself. Han Yixue's skirt was also soaked quite a bit.

  "You're going to die." Han Yixue cursed in a low voice, hastily grabbed a towel to wipe Wang Xu's face, because after being splashed with water, Wang Xu actually opened his dazed eyes, grasped Han Yixue's hand tightly, and felt a chill run down her spine. He muttered: "Xiao Han, why, why did you leave without saying goodbye."

  As he spoke, Wang Xu made a big move and pressed Han Yixue under his body. His large mouth, carrying the smell of alcohol, unconsciously moved towards Han Yixue's red lips.

  "Cough, cough!" Han Yixue was caught off guard and was pulled down onto the bed by Wang Xu, who pinned her underneath him. She couldn't help but let out a series of coughs as she struggled to push Wang Xu off her.

  "I am Han Yuxue, not Yang Han. Wang Xu, let go." As she spoke, Han Yuxue's head shook vigorously, dodging Wang Xu's lips.

  As a result, Wang Xu couldn't kiss Han Yixue's lips and could only messily peck at her white neck, his urgent breathing blowing onto her face, making Han Yixue not only feel confused and infatuated.

  Han Yixue is two years older than Wang Xu, but her family's education is very strict. She doesn't have many friends of the opposite sex who are decent and pleasing to the eye, let alone get involved with someone. It was her first time being pressed down by a man on her wedding night, and she had also been drinking, so under the double stimulation, her body was out of control, feeling a wave of heat, and her struggles were much weaker.

  Wang Xu's actions at this time were completely subconscious, his mouth was randomly rubbing against Han Yuxue's neck, and one of his hands followed the hem of Han Yuxue's skirt and reached up to her thigh.

  "Mmm...!" When had Han Yuxue ever been touched in such a shameful place, her body involuntarily trembled with a quiver, and her enticing red lips actually let out a low hum, her breathing also becoming slightly heavier.

  Her sudden sensitivity made Han Yixue subconsciously forget to struggle, and that moan was more like a call. Wang Xu took the opportunity to kiss Han Yixue's red lips, feeling icy coolness on one side.

  His lips touched Han Yuxue's icy red lips, and Wang Xu felt that the heat in his body had found an outlet, his breathing became more urgent, and a tongue rushed into Han Yuxue's mouth.

  Invaded by Wang Xu's tongue, Han Yixue's last bit of sanity was finally lost, and she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Wang Xu's back, kissing him back uncontrollably.

  Han Yixue's kiss was awkward, and Wang Xu didn't have much experience either. At this moment, the two were completely acting on instinct. Gradually, a simple kiss was no longer enough for Wang Xu. The hand he placed on Han Yixue's thigh slipped under the edge of her panties, while his other hand lifted up her skirt and began to wander over her buttocks.

  "Ahh!" The enchanting moan echoed through the room as Wang Xu gradually moved from Han Yuxue's lips to her neck, then down further, landing on her chest, and finally nestled in the valley of her enticing breasts.

  Han Yixue's eyes were dazed, her head thrown back, and her swollen lips emitted a tantalizing gasp. Her hands clutched the bed sheet tightly, as if she felt millions of ants crawling all over her body. The top part of her dress had slipped down during their passionate kiss earlier, revealing a captivating expanse of snowy white skin.

  Wang Xu's hand reached into Han Yixue's underwear, roughly fondling her lower body. His fingers were already covered in an unknown liquid. His other hand had moved to Han Yixue's other breast, squeezing and kneading it wildly as his lips bit down on the nipple.

  "Ding Dong!" Just then, the doorbell in the room suddenly rang out, followed by a not very clear voice: "Dr. Wang, are you back? I saw that your room's light is on."

  Upon hearing the voice, Han Yixue, who had been in a state of confusion and infatuation, suddenly came to her senses, jumped out of bed, and pushed Wang Xu away with an unknown surge of strength.

  After jumping out of bed, Han Yixue hurriedly stabilized her breathing, took a look at the messy bed, and Wang Xu, who was still lying on the bed, muttering softly to himself. She couldn't help but bite her lip.

  "Dr. Wang, are you there?" Xie Xiaoyu's voice came again, accompanied by the doorbell.

  "Bastard." Han Yixue didn't have time to think, gritted her teeth and cursed Wang Xu, hastily tidied up the messy bed sheets, went into the bathroom, combed her disheveled hair, before walking out, entering the living room outside, opening the door.

  "Xiao Xue, when did you arrive?" Seeing the opening door of Han Yixue, Xie Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

  "Just now I was drinking with Wang Xu at a bar outside, he accidentally drank too much, I sent him back." Han Yixue said calmly.

  "Is Dr. Wang drunk?" Xie Xiaoyu looked at Han Yixue with a puzzled expression, only to see Han Yixue's face flushed red, her clothes were wrinkled, and her hair was disheveled, asking suspiciously.

  "Yes, just now when we were chatting, I accidentally brought up his sad past, he had a bit too much to drink." Han Yixue hastily said, and then added: "I sent him back, just wiped his face for him, he's sleeping inside, can you help keep an eye on him? I'll leave first." After saying that, she hurriedly left.

  "Could it be that Xiao Xue and Dr. Wang..." Watching Han Yixue hastily leave, Xie Xiaoyu muttered to herself as she stepped into Wang Xu's room.

  Entering the room, seeing the bathroom light still on and the water marks at the door, Xie Xiaoyu became even more certain of her guess. Earlier, Han Yixue's hair was clearly temporarily tidied up, with some disheveled traces remaining, plus the wrinkles on her clothes.

  While guessing in her mind, Xie Xiaoyu walked into Wang Xu's bedroom and saw that Wang Xu was fast asleep on the bed. Han Yixue had only just managed to tidy up the sheets, but forgot to tidy up Wang Xu's clothes.

  At this time, Wang Xu's shirt buttons were wide open, revealing his muscular chest, and on his face, a faint lip print could still be seen, which was the result of Han Yixue's accidental kiss when she was lost.

  "Alas, Ling Jie has been busy arranging a marriage for Xiao Xue all day, but now someone has beaten her to it." Seeing this, Xie Xiaoyu couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

  Wang Xu looked like he was indeed drunk, but judging from the marks on him, it's clear that the two of them had a wild time. He stood at the door for several minutes just now.

  "Dr. Wang is Shen Lao's grandson, and this identity is also suitable for Xiao Xue, I don't know what expression Secretary Han will have when he finds out." Xie Xiaoyu whispered, actually having some intention of helping Han Guanglin choose a son-in-law.

  Xie Xiaoyu, although just Han Guanglin's secretary, is also a normal person and can't help but have some curiosity. Having followed Han Guanglin for so long, he subconsciously considers himself a part of the Han family as well.

  Gave Wang Xu a thin woolen blanket to cover up, turned off the lights in the room, and Xie Xiao Yu finally went back to his room. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to come over and chat with Wang Xu, pull the feelings, but unexpectedly encountered Han Yi Xue's infidelity.

  One night, Wang Xu slept soundly, only to feel that he had a dream, a very sweet dream. In the dream, he met Yang Han, who told him that she was willing to work hard with him. The two of them were passionately entwined... Suddenly, Wang Xu sat up in bed with a start, instinctively reaching out to the side, only to find nothing there. He hastily opened his eyes to find himself in a room at the municipal party committee's guesthouse.

  "Ah!" Wang Xu let out a deep breath, rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead, and vaguely recalled that he had chatted with Han Yuxue last night, brought up Yang Han, and lost control of his drinking.

  He walked down the bed, came to the bathroom to wash his face, Wang Xu had just picked up a cup and poured a glass of water, when the doorbell rang. He opened the door and saw Xie Xiaoyu standing outside with a smile.

  "Thank you, Secretary. It's so early. Please come in." Wang Xu said politely, stepping aside to open the door.

  "It's eight o'clock, is it still early?" Xie Xiaoyu said with a smile, walking into the house while asking with a hint of implication: "How did Dr. Wang sleep last night?"