The sun was high in the sky, truly showcasing the temperature of summer.
Number One, with his eyes closed and brows furrowed, muttered, "Third brother... you fucking farted... why does it stink..."
Number Three rolled over, slurring his words, "You're talking nonsense... it was clearly the second one who pooped..."
Number Two: "..."
Passersby passing by couldn't help but whisper among themselves upon seeing this scene.
Just then, a female sheriff arrived. She had received a call from a kind person and had come to check on things.
However, when they arrived here, the Trio were in a very unseemly posture, which greatly affected the appearance of the city.
She walked over, squatted down in front of Number One, and patted him. "Hey, wake up."
Number One woke up groggily, and a pretty face came into view.
Looking down, is that a police uniform?
Wow! This is kind of good!
No, wait! He's a sheriff!
Number One's eyes widened, and he instantly became much more alert.
Upon closer inspection, the sheriff seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had been seen somewhere before.
In fact, they had seen it.
Chen Anran chose to wake up Number One because he felt that he looked somewhat familiar.
Number One sat up and saluted. "Sir!"
Chen Anran said helplessly, "Are you awake? You can't drink so much next time. Can you take them away?"
Number One blushed, scratched his head, and said, "Okay..."
Chen Anran nodded. "Can you still stand up?"
Number One hesitated for a moment. "I'll try."
Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a strong force pressing down on his shoulder, preventing him from getting up.
Number One turned his head and saw that Jiang Junyi had arrived at some point.
He pressed down on Number One's shoulder, squinting and smiling, "After drinking so much, you definitely can't stand up, right?"
Number One glanced at his Young Master, then at Chen Anran, and asked timidly, "Can I stand... or can't I stand...?"
Jiang Junyi patted Number One on the shoulder. "Of course you can't stand."
Number One: "Ah... oh... sir, my legs seem a little weak, I can't stand up very well."
Chen Anran also looked at Jiang Junyi: "Who are you?"
Jiang Junyi nodded slightly. "I am his guardian."
Chen Anran looked slightly disappointed. "Then I'll trouble you..."
Jiang Junyi stretched out his hand. "Hey~ I can't lift three by myself."
"I'll take the other two with me, but could you please help me with this one?"
"This is my phone number. You can contact me later."
Jiang Junyi didn't give Chen Anran a chance to continue speaking. He tore off a piece of paper, stuffed it into Chen Anran's hand, picked up Number Two and Number Three, and ran away.
Chen Anran was taken aback by what she saw. "Huh??"
Jiang Junyi came here because Alice contacted him. He told Alice that everything was fine and that the three of them would be able to move around at least after 10:30.
Unexpectedly, upon arrival, they saw Chen Anran squatting in front of Number One.
That young sheriff is Number One's type.
Since that's the case, Jiang Junyi went with the flow and saw if he could create a beautiful story.
Chen Anran watched Jiang Junyi walk away and sighed softly. She stood up and reached out her hand to Number One: "Let me help you."
Number One nodded blankly and stretched out his large palm.
Chen Anran grasped Number One's hand and pulled him up with force.
As soon as the tender shoot touched her hand, Number One's heart skipped a beat.
So soft! So incredibly soft!
A girl's hand! Did I touch it too?!
Chen Anran hadn't managed to pull Number One yet on the first try; he only succeeded on the second.
In reality, it was Number One who stood up naturally; Chen Anran alone could not lift the heavy Number One.
Number One put his arm around Chen Anran's shoulder, and the girl's unique scent entered his nostrils, Number One him feel like he was floating on air.
Is this heaven?
However, the aftereffects of the alcohol surged up again at this moment. I had drunk quite a lot yesterday and hadn't been able to dispel it with my True Qi.
This has caused Number One to be in a very bad mood right now.
Chen Anran felt the increasing pressure on her body and gritted her teeth to persevere.
Number One only woke up when he felt the body under his arm trembling slightly, and managed to regain his composure.
Next, Number One, not knowing how he got there, got into the car in a daze and sat down on a soft sofa in a daze.
Number One looked around the living room.
It's a simple two-bedroom apartment, about 70 or 80 square meters.
The decor wasn't luxurious, but the young woman had styled it exquisitely.
Some cute little items added to the vibrancy of the room.
Number One scratched his cheek and couldn't help but ask, "This is... the Public Security Bureau?"
Chen Anran walked over with a cup of hangover tea, and smiled when she heard what Number One said:
"This doesn't look like the Public Security Bureau at all, does it?"
Number One gave an awkward laugh, "Oh, right."
Chen Anran placed the hangover tea in front of Number One: "Have a cup of hangover tea, then go take a shower."
"Everything has been prepared."
Number One paused for a moment, then said, "Oh..."
He downed the hangover tea in one gulp, then stood up and staggered toward the bathroom.
"Splash—"
The showerhead was turned on, and the water flowed down from the top of his head and over his whole body, which made Number One much more awake.
Wait, wait, wait!
What's the situation now?
I, a virgin, entered the home of a virgin?
And she is a young woman living alone.
Isn't that a bit too ambitious?
Why didn't they take me to the Public Security Bureau?
Ah! Her! Her! Is she going to resort to vigilante justice?!
Thinking of this, Number One shuddered.
A wicked girl who uses her position to satisfy her perverse fetishes?
Wow... I'm getting a little excited.
Come to think of it, she looks somewhat familiar...
In the short time it took to shower, Number One had already mentally simulated ten thousand evil events that were about to happen.
After turning off the shower, Number One dried himself off and picked up a complete set of men's pajamas, oh, and underwear.
Wait, men's underwear?!
Why would a girl have such a thing in her home? It's unlikely that she would prepare it in advance.
Could it be that I'm not the first man to come here?
But there is no trace of male life here!
The cunning frog keeps touching your stomach! She's an evil girl!
With that thought in mind, Number One narrowed his eyes, got dressed, and prepared to enjoy... no, to fight against the darkness!
"Bang."
Number One pushed open the bathroom door, strode into the living room, sat on the sofa, and looked like he was ready to die.
Chen Anran tilted her head:?
Number One leaned back and spread her arms wide. "Come on, go ahead and attack me! I won't resist! You wicked girl!"
Chen Anran: "Huh?"
Her pretty face was filled with confusion.
Chen Anran asked timidly, "Um... are you... sick?"
Number One opened his eyes and looked at Chen Anran: "Huh?"
Chen Anran gestured with her hands. "It's... the mental kind..."
Number One blinked. "You're calling me crazy?"
Chen Anran scratched her cheek. "It seems so..."
Number One leaned forward, crossed his hands on his knees, and spoke in a low voice:
"In that case, let me ask you a question."
"Why would a girl have men's clothes in her home, and without any signs of male habitation?"
Chen Anran was stunned for a moment, her watery eyes blinking:
"Is it possible... that I bought this while you were lying on the roadside?"
"Huh?"