Even Wei Yong, who had been a playboy and met countless women, could not help but feel aroused when he saw Shen Hanxing like this. That was strange. He had been dating girls and had long been a love expert. Yet, he had feelings for a girl who was more than ten years younger than him and had just glanced at him. It made him feel like those old days!
Wei Yong loosened the collar of his shirt and patted Wei Xi’er’s back. He frowned and said, “Xi’er, stop crying. Let’s go home.”
“You? Who are you?” Wei Xi’er was so drunk that she mumbled inaudible, “Leave me alone! I still want to drink. Come, Mrs. Ji, cheers. I wish those flirtatious scumb*gs all go to hell!”
“What the heck!” Wei Yong, wandering around the women, silently reprimanded as he felt that Wei Xi’er was scolding him. He frowned and pulled Wei Xi’er up. “Okay, okay. We will go home and drink if you want to drink so much. I’ll drink with you, okay?” Wei Yong felt it was worthless for Wei Xi’er to ruin her body just because of a man.
Just as Wei Yong tried to control the struggling Wei Xi’er, a fair and flawless hand grabbed his wrist. That hand looked like a perfect piece of art, but its strength was beyond his expectation. Shen Hanxing’s eyes were cold as she looked at Wei Yong coldly. “What are you doing?” The aura around her was overbearing. It seemed that she was drunk and did not recognize him.
Wei Yong felt helpless. He said, “I’m taking Wei Xi’er home.”
Home? Shen Hanxing frowned. Her gaze became cold, and there was a faint murderous intent. Before Wei Yong could react, a huge force suddenly came from his wrist. Then, a soft and slender body with a light scent and a rich wine fragrance crashed into Wei Yong’s embrace. Before Wei Yong could react, a sharp pain came from his abdomen. He felt the scene before him turning upside down.
Bang! Wei Yong was thrown to the ground, and his vision went black for a moment.
After knocking down the bad guy who wanted to do bad things to Wei Xi’er and bring her home, Shen Hanxing pressed one knee on Wei Yong’s abdomen and looked at Wei Yong coldly. “How dare you try to flirt with Wei Xi’er in front of me? Are you looking for trouble?”
Wei Yong was stunned. Only then did he realize Shen Hanxing had mistaken him for a bad guy. After being thrown to the ground by Shen Hanxing, Wei Yong did not get angry. Instead, he lay flat on the ground in this position, the corners of his mouth curled up into a flirtatious smile. “Well, I would be willing to look for trouble if I’m with a pretty lady. However, I don’t want Wei Xi’er. I want you.” His voice was ambiguous and profound. It was a simple sentence, but when it came from him, it carried an endless amount of lust.
Shen Hanxing’s brain, paralyzed by alcohol, reacted only after a while. Only then did she realize that Wei Yong was flirting with her. She immediately flew into a rage. Just as she was about to raise her hand to punch him, she heard a cold voice, “Mr. Wei, aren’t you afraid of getting beaten up saying something like that?”
When Wei Yong saw who it was, he clicked his tongue. A hint of regret flashed across his heart, but it quickly turned into a smile. He looked at Ji Yan and said provocatively, “Mr. Ji, don’t you see? I’m already lying under your wife. Does it matter how this will end?”
Ji Yan’s face instantly turned gloomy, and his eyes were filled with dangerous coldness and bloodlust.
“Mr. Ji?” Shen Hanxing turned her head to look at Ji Yan. After recognizing his face, her face immediately broke into a wide smile. She flipped over and sat on the ground. She opened her hands toward Ji Yan and lifted her blushing face. Her eyes sparkled as she said, “Hug…”
Ji Yan’s cold and sharp gaze instantly turned gentle. He approached quickly to carry Shen Hanxing.
Shen Hanxing was indeed drunk, but she remembered the scent on Ji Yan’s body and knew she would be at ease with Ji Yan. She relaxed her body and nestled herself into Ji Yan’s arms. Her face was like a kitten’s as she gently rubbed her face against Ji Yan’s chest.
Wei Yong looked on with jealousy. He slowly got up from the ground and said, “Mr. Ji, you are blessed.”
Ji Yan said nothing and only showed Wei Yong a displeased look. The warning look in his gaze was obvious.
“Alright. I’ll leave now,” Wei Yong shrugged when he saw Ji Yan getting angry. He picked up Wei Xi’er and pursed his lips in disgust. “Mr. Ji had a beauty in his arms, yet I must carry a drunkard like you. What an unfortunate brother I am.” He had never had to do such a thing all his life. But regardless of whether it was Shen Hanxing or Ji Yan, they didn’t give him the slightest bit of attention.
“Heartless person,” Wei Yong quipped. It was unknown who he was scolding, but he shook his head and accepted his fate as he supported Wei Xi’er as they walked out. However, Wei Xi’er was not obedient. She cried and struggled, “Don’t touch me! I still want to drink, Don’t drag me away. Mrs. Ji, let’s drink some more until we are drunk.”