Earlier Ji Niandong was lying in Lu Beichen’s arms, crying herself to sleep, and she didn’t wake up even when they were chatting in the car.
Suddenly the elevator arrived, and the ding sound startled her awake!
As soon as the door opened, Lu Beichen asked, "Awake?"
He placed her on the small couch by the door, crouched down to change her slippers, just like she had done for him before!
But as he crouched down, Ji Niandong burst into giggles, her face still flushed, seemingly still tipsy, and he gently asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"Little Uncle!" she answered boldly, laughing freely and swinging her legs.
Looks like she hasn’t sobered up yet!
Lu Beichen grabbed her ankle, took off her shoe, and seeing her restless foot under his grip, tickled her sole!
"Haha, that tickles!" She quickly pulled her foot back.
Once he took off the other shoe, she stood up barefoot.
She wobbled while looking at Lu Beichen, hooked her arms around his neck, and leaned back, fearing she’d fall, Lu Beichen reached out his hand to support her waist.
She suddenly stood straight, grinning foolishly at him, "Little Uncle, you’re so handsome!"
Lu Beichen shook his head with a smile, full of indulgence!
But the next moment, she leaned back again, still holding onto him, almost hanging entirely onto his neck, "Little Uncle, you’re so bad!"
"How am I bad?" he patiently played along.
"You’re bullying me!" She closed her eyes, pouting, seemingly amused, her face red from the alcohol, glowing under the warm light, almost irresistible.
"You’re bullying me!" She bumped her head against his chin; it wasn’t strong, but Lu Beichen almost lost his balance.
"Do you know how embarrassing it was when I went for my makeover!" She glared at him, suddenly displaying a sly smile, "You bullied me, so I’ll bully you back sooner or later!"
She buried her head against his neck, licking, pressing, sucking, as if exploring something.
Lu Beichen gasped, feeling the soft touch almost overwhelming him, thankful he could still think straight considering her discomfort, otherwise he would have lost self-control.
Suddenly, he felt her nibbling on his neck, showing no intention of stopping, finally biting down.
Lu Beichen pushed her away in pain, only to see her giggling happily, "I bullied you back, Little Uncle, aren’t you scared?!"
After speaking, she turned and ran, hopping toward the living room, arms flapping like a bird’s wings, "It’s great, I bullied you back!"
Lu Beichen pressed his eyebrows; he’ll never let her drink this much again!
He thought after crying in the car and waking from sleep she’d be better, but she’s even more energetic now! Crying loudly on the couch one moment, standing up and laughing foolishly the next.
No matter how Lu Beichen tried to soothe or restrain her, he couldn’t manage, driven to the brink of madness.
Eventually, she seemed truly exhausted, slumping over the couch like a chaise, unmoving, eyes fixed while tears kept falling.
Lu Beichen crouched in front of her, holding her face, using his thumb to wipe away her tears, sighed empathetically, "Feeling better now?"
She suddenly seemed to wake, looking at him, softly calling out, "Little Uncle?"
That expression was so pitiful it tugged at the heartstrings!
Lu Beichen was about to speak when the phone rang not far away.
"Hold on a moment!" He gently instructed, quickly moving to answer the call.
"Little Uncle, don’t go!" She sat up, kicking her legs!