After parting ways with Luo Bisheng and Zhou Qiang, Wang Xiaoliang returned to Wei Zijin's apartment complex.
They finished at about the same time, so they had arranged to go home together.
He did not go upstairs, but leaned against a lamppost downstairs, watching the taxis coming and going.
He wondered which one would stop in front of him, and then Wei Zijin would get out.
The night breeze was a little chilly, but he felt warm inside.
Half an hour later, a taxi stopped at the entrance to the complex.
Through the window, Wang Xiaoliang saw a woman's figure in the back seat. Certain it was Wei Zijin, he went over.
The door opened, and sure enough, there was Wei Zijin's pretty, flushed face.
"Xiaoliang... you were waiting for me? That's so nice!"
Her voice was soft, and she was visibly unsteady as she got out.
Wang Xiaoliang hurried forward, caught her, and took the small bag from her shoulder.
"Been drinking?" He drew her closer, letting her lean against him.
A faint scent of alcohol mingled with her body's fragrance and drifted into his nose.
"Mm... the four of us drank two bottles of baijiu." Wei Zijin leaned into his arms and tilted her head back, her eyes glistening.
Wang Xiaoliang was stunned.
"Four girls, two bottles of baijiu? Were you trying to turn the world upside down?"
"Don't do that again. It's too dangerous."
Wei Zijin giggled and poked his chest with a finger. "What, are you going to discipline me?"
"Exactly." Wang Xiaoliang scooped her up and strode upstairs.
"Hey, put me down! I can walk!"
"Walk, my ass. Don't delay your punishment."
Alcohol was the best catalyst for sex.
Both slightly tipsy, they tangled together the moment they stepped inside, moving from the doorway to