Although he held a stunningly beautiful president who was utterly drunk in his arms, Qin Tian felt truly unlucky given his current state.
He had been tired enough today, and now he had to carry her to the bathroom; Qin Tian felt he had never been so miserable.
Providing such attentive care to a woman, this was a first for Qin Tian.
Qin Tian rolled his eyes in annoyance, exactly when Murong Fei seemed to regain some consciousness and spoke, "Okay, I’m fine now..."
"Well, good for you, I’m not fine, I’m very not fine."
Qin Tian sighed deeply, feeling thoroughly "humiliated" by Murong Fei and yet unable to retaliate!
After taking Murong Fei back to the room and seeing the bedroom where he usually rested, Qin Tian really had a problem.
What to do now? It’s a place for one person to sleep, there’s only one quilt, and in the dead of winter, how was he supposed to sleep?
Never mind all that, Qin Tian was so tired now, he just went straight to sleep, without any time to think further.
The next morning, while Qin Tian was still sleeping hazily, the room door echoed the usual knocking sound, just like always.
"Brother Tian, my mom made breakfast, come have some. It’s past nine, get up."
Outside the room, was Liu Fei’er’s voice.
Qin Tian groaned, his eyes still closed, and stretched his arms wide open on the bed.
"I’ll sleep a bit more, I’m a bit sleepy, don’t worry about me..."
Qin Tian, with his eyes closed, was speaking when suddenly he paused, and his eyes snapped open.
Next to him, Murong Fei!
Qin Tian felt embarrassed, having forgotten that last night he was fighting over the quilt with Murong Fei.
He opened his eyes, then turned to look and saw Murong Fei seemed to be sleeping sweetly.
"Alright then, I’ll keep the breakfast for you. Get up and eat later, make sure you have breakfast, it’s not good for your stomach otherwise."
Upon hearing Qin Tian’s response, Liu Fei’er turned and left.
And it was Liu Fei’er’s voice that woke the groggy Murong Fei...
The unfamiliar, pleasant female voice made Murong Fei feel a bit uncomfortable, and then she slowly opened her eyes.
Qin Tian had been quietly watching this sleeping beauty, and when he saw Murong Fei open her eyes, he got startled.
Murong Fei woke up and saw Qin Tian.
The first thing she saw upon waking was a man sleeping next to her pillow, and it was Qin Tian... In that moment, Murong Fei’s eyes widened, her body shrank, and then she screamed loudly, "Ah..."
Qin Tian was prepared, and as soon as he saw Murong Fei about to scream, he immediately pounced on her, covering her mouth with his hand, "Shh, don’t scream, don’t scream, there’s someone outside!"
Qin Tian was somewhat panicked, completely unaware of how rough he had been, his entire body pressing down on Murong Fei.
"Mmm mmm..." Murong Fei struggled violently, wanting to shout, swinging her hands, hitting the wall.
"What happened, Brother Tian?"
Suddenly hearing noises from inside the room, and specifically a distinct knocking sound, the not-yet-far-away Liu Fei’er immediately asked curiously, "Brother Tian, what’s wrong? Are you okay?"
"It’s nothing, it’s nothing, Fei’er, you go practice your lines, I’m going to sleep some more."
Inside the room, Qin Tian spoke while pinning down the struggling arms of Murong Fei.
But no sooner had he lifted his hand from Murong Fei’s mouth to press down her hands, that Murong Fei’s mouth immediately started to scream...
But he only had two hands...
Seeing Murong Fei open her mouth, Qin Tian, in a moment of impulse, didn’t care anymore and pressed his mouth down onto hers!
This action of Qin Tian instantly made Murong Fei’s body tremble, her cheeks burning hot, and her large dark eyes staring wide.
For a moment, Murong Fei froze.
In the room, both of them were as though the pause button had been hit, frozen there.
The room fell silent, while Liu Fei’er’s voice came from outside.
"Oh, then rest well, Brother Tian, I won’t disturb you anymore, I’m going upstairs to practice my lines."
The footsteps of Liu Fei’er ascending the stairs came from outside.
Only when the outside had completely quieted down did Qin Tian finally release his mouth, his gaze fixed on the blush-faced, motionless Murong Fei beneath him, "Hey, Murong, keep quiet, otherwise, I’ll have to get rough."