mesbooks Chapter 58 Let's Play a Game
Chapter 58 Let's Play a Game
By the time the show ended, it was already past nine o'clock at night.
Amidst everyone's astonished expressions, Qin Lang was dragged into a taxi by Xu Han, Ruan Zhihuan, and Su Yue, and left the restaurant.
Watching the taxi leave, this time, the boys in the class looked at him with less jealousy and hatred than before, only envy. They even thought that with Qin Lang's current achievements, he should have three beautiful women by his side.
Prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain, difficult to move, but money can...
"Driver, to Yindi KTV." Ruan Zhihuan said to the driver as she got into the car, sitting in the passenger seat.
"Huh?" Qin Lang frowned groggily, mumbling indistinctly, "KTV? Isn't it... going home?"
He felt that in his current state, let alone singing, he'd be lucky to even stand still. If he went to a karaoke bar for two more rounds, the consequences would be hard to control…
"Going home for no reason!" Su Yue sat to his left, one arm casually draped over his shoulder, leaning closer. The smell of alcohol mixed with her sweet perfume wafted into Qin Lang's nose. "What time is it? Brother Lang, the nightlife is just beginning."
Qin Lang: "..."
He struggled to open his eyelids and turned his head to look at Xu Han on his right. Xu Han leaned against the car window, the streetlights outside flashing by one by one, casting flickering light on her face, making her expression unclear, but the contours of her face appeared even more exquisite in the dim light.
"Xu Han, say something." Qin Lang's voice was clearly drunk, and his words were even a little slurred.
Xu Han didn't turn around, and said in the same aloof tone, his voice neither loud nor soft, "I don't care."
Su Yue immediately chimed in, "Look, Xiao Han agreed to go too, so let's go!"
Qin Lang's lips twitched. She clearly said "it doesn't matter," so how did it become an agreement?
But the two girls had already made up their minds, and he, half-drunk, was powerless to resist. The taxi turned a corner in the night and headed towards the most luxurious KTV in Liaobei.
Just like last time, the four of them ordered a medium-sized private room. As soon as Su Yue entered, she pounced on the song selection screen like she'd been injected with adrenaline, her fingers clicking away furiously. "Me first! Me first! I want 'Little Chicken'!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Lang's legs tensed instantly, and he sobered up considerably. "No way, she actually wants to..."
It wasn't until the music started and Su Yue stood in the middle of the private room with the microphone, swaying her hips as she began to sing, that Qin Lang realized she was going to sing "Little Chicken."
The girl's singing was still not very good, but there were still some highlights. Especially when she took off her coat and sang and danced, the hem of her velvet slip dress fluttered slightly with her movements, and her long, white legs shone brightly under the colored lights of the private room, making Qin Lang feel even more dizzy.
Ruan Zhihuan sat on the sofa clapping along, and during the climax, she would sing a few lines with Su Yue.
Xu Han sat quietly in the corner, picked up the beer glass on the table, and sipped it slowly, like a lazy cat.
Qin Lang leaned back on the sofa, his eyes half-open and half-closed, listening to Su Yue's singing, his consciousness gradually fading.
"Brother Lang! Wake up! Let's party! Let's drink!"
Qin Lang didn't know how long he had slept when he was suddenly woken up by Su Yue using a microphone.
He opened his eyes and saw a row of beer bottles laid out on the coffee table. Ruan Zhihuan was smiling as she poured beer into the glasses, while Xu Han's glass was already half empty.
"Come on, let's play a game." Su Yue plopped down next to Qin Lang, picked up the dice cup and shook it. "Compare the scores, the lowest score wins."
Qin Lang was "forced" to play several rounds of dice, and the wine was drunk in batches. He saw that Xu Han, who was usually aloof, also had a faint pink blush on his face, which looked beautiful.
Qin Lang's alcohol tolerance was not very good to begin with, and he had already drunk quite a bit at the restaurant. Now, after being forced to drink several more bottles, he was completely in a state where "his consciousness was barely remaining, but his body was no longer his own."
"Hmm... what time is it?" he asked vaguely. No one answered, so he fumbled for his phone and glanced at it. It was 11:40 p.m.
"It's still early!" Su Yue snatched his phone and stuffed it into her pocket. "We're drinking until we drop!"
After some time, the atmosphere in the private room changed from singing to a chaotic dance. Su Yue stood on the sofa singing "I'll Love You Till I Die," and Ruan Zhihuan was dragged into the frenzy. The two of them hugged each other, singing, laughing, and drinking all at once.
Xu Han sat down next to Qin Lang at some point, the two of them sitting shoulder to shoulder, neither of them saying a word, just sitting there quietly.
Qin Lang's head sank lower and lower until finally, he fell asleep on Xu Han's shoulder...
In his sleep, he vaguely heard several voices.
"Let's play another game."
"The Great Adventure".
"The loser..."
"Sleep with Qin Lang."
……
When Qin Lang opened his eyes again, he found himself in his own home, surrounded by a familiar ceiling. The curtains weren't fully drawn, and a ray of morning light streamed in through the gaps, illuminating the entire bedroom.
My head is splitting with pain, my mouth is dry and my stomach is churning.
Qin Lang closed his eyes, just about to turn over and continue sleeping, when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Hmm? His left arm is immobile.
There was something pressing on it, and it was warm, soft, and had a faint, girlish fragrance.
Holy crap! Qin Lang suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look. It was Xu Han…
Xu Han lay on her side next to him, her face turned toward him, her breathing even and long, but her brows were slightly furrowed.
She was still wearing that smoky gray knitted dress, but... the hem was now completely wrinkled, rolled up high, revealing a section of her fair, smooth thigh. Her long hair was scattered on the pillow, a few strands clinging to her cheeks, making her pale face appear even more delicate.
What's going on? Qin Lang's brain froze at that moment.
He tried hard to recall what happened last night: leaving Liu's restaurant, getting into a taxi, then going to a karaoke bar, drinking, playing games...
And then what? What happened? How did he get back? What's Xu Han doing here? Where are Su Yue and Ruan Zhihuan?
His mind went blank, as if someone had erased the memory he most wanted to recall.
He subconsciously tried to pull his arm away, but as soon as he moved, Xu Han frowned slightly, made a soft "hmm" sound like a cat's meow, and snuggled closer to him, her arm unconsciously resting on his waist.
Qin Lang froze, momentarily afraid to move. He slowly shifted his gaze to his body, and... wait... his T-shirt was gone, he was shirtless, and then he looked further down...