Chapter 4: Hangover and Shocking

Well~ I stretched out my big laziness, and my dizziness after the hangover hits Rulan. She touched the side, but there was no trace of the person beside her.

This is a sensible person. I guess I went to buy breakfast.

The mud between her legs reminded Rulan that the beauty of last night should have happened. She twisted her feet, which were still wearing shredded pork, and her heart felt a little sweet.

This guy Zhang Shuai doesn't seem to have only a rough side~

But as Rulan picked up the gold-rimmed glasses and put them on, her almond eyes adapted to the bright sunshine in the morning, and her beautiful fantasy was shattered.

Where is this...?!

This is not your own bed!

This is not your home!

That man last night...is it really Zhang Shuai?

She lifted the same strange quilt, trying to confirm what was going on between her legs. The temperature was still there last night, and a hint of coldness in winter immediately penetrated into the muddy and wet place on her body.

Why are the underwear missing?!

On the bed sheet under me, a white stain solidified into cheese, which was clearly something that flowed out of my body.

What exactly happened?!

Rulan, who was hangover, had a split headache and her head was dizzy, but she had to figure out the current situation as soon as possible.

Looking around, the huge wedding photo hanging directly above the head of the bed immediately gave her the answer.

prince??!!

Rulan pushed open the bedroom door angrily, and saw the prince sleeping soundly in the living room lying on the sofa, and the purple satin underwear in his hand, which should have protected Rulan's private parts close to her body.

A bag of paper on the coffee table was picked up by the angry beauty and slammed it on the prince's face angrily.

What did you do to me!!!

Waking up from his sleep, the prince stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his left hand. His right hand, which was holding his underwear tightly, couldn't help but loosen.

Sister Lan!Calm down!Listen to my explanation!

Rulan is not the kind of woman who is irresistible and tantrums. After her anger in her heart cooled down slightly, she brought a stool from the side and sat in front of the sofa, questioning the prince in a deep voice.

You really didn't do anything too much to me?!

The prince nodded frantically.

You said you slept honestly in the living room all night?Rulan continued to ask.

Sister Lan, you have to believe me!The bedroom door can be locked, or I will remind you!

Rulan recalled that when she opened the bedroom door just now, she really needed to open the knob of the door lock first.

Don't you have the key to the door at home?Do you think I'm stupid?

This... the prince cannot argue.

However, no matter how much the prince was questioned, Rulan still did not lose her rationality.

She lowered her head and thought. According to her daily habits, even if she was drunk, she would never sleep like a wind and thunder.

If you are really violated, you will definitely not be indifferent and sleep soundly until dawn.

With the evidence of the locking of the door, Rulan has basically confirmed that there should be no problem with her innocence.

What happened last night was just a dream?

But soon, Rulan noticed a trace of indescribable weirdness. She snatched the purple underwear that was still held in the prince's hand and asked sternly, "What's going on?"!

Well... this was when we were chatting last night. You suddenly said that it was so uncomfortable to wear underwear when wet, and then... I took it off myself... I couldn't stop it.

Is he so outrageous?

I don’t believe it!

She angrily held her underwear and waved her in front of the prince, "Even if it was taken off by me myself, why is it in your hands?"!What have you used it for?!

Rulan had many questions in her mind.

Also, what is the thing on these underwear?!

Could it be... they all came from themselves?!

Those on the sheets… are they too?!

Why are there so many?!

Sister Lan, you have not promised me...

What!What to promise?Explain it clearly to me!Rulan stood up.

Sister Lan, you got so drunk last night, won’t you forget it?

The prince looked sincerely expectant and continued to remind him, "Didn't we agree to be "good friends"?"

"good friend"?What a mess... Rulan was confused.

It seems that you have really forgotten... Maybe you are so drunk that you didn't listen to a word... I really don't know where to start... The prince covered his face with both hands, looking lost.

Looking at the wronged prince, recalling his crying in the Triumph Corridor last night, Rulan judged the situation, changed into a kind tone, and patiently coaxed the prince so that he could tell the facts he urgently needed to know. Then you can start by saying that I did drink too much last night...

Sister Yun!Let me make a statement again, I really didn't do anything to you that crosses the line!

Don't talk nonsense, hurry up.

I drank too much at the annual meeting yesterday, and it was you who took a taxi to send me back.You kept supporting me, and it was still snowing outside. Not long after we got off the car, we fell together. After this, I immediately woke up.

The prince carefully glanced at Sister Lan who had calmed down, and saw that she stopped attacking, so he dared to continue to defend himself.

Later, when I got home, you asked me why I drank so sadly in the hotel and cried so badly in the end.My mood has been really bad lately and I have no friends to talk to, so I used the alcohol to pour out all my thoughts.

The prince pointed to the pile of beer cans scattered on the ground again and smiled bitterly at Rulan.

You probably drank a lot at the annual meeting. As soon as you got drunk, you said that it would be more enjoyable to chat while drinking, and then you turned out all the wine from my house.Maybe it's to comfort me, you said you can be my "good friend". If I have any difficulties, as long as I'm within my ability, you will definitely help me.

After you said this, I seemed to have a little impression... Rulan started to move her drowsy mind, tried hard to recall something, and reflected on herself.

But is my wine really that bad?I'm still looking for wine at someone's house...

Then we chatted while drinking. I saw that your attitude was really sincere and didn't look fake at all, so I told the secret in my heart...

The prince paused and confirmed her memory to Sister Lan again, because that matter was really hard to say. It would be great if the embarrassment of saying it again.

Sister Lan, you really don’t remember it at all?

Ru Lanmo kept silent, but her thoughts at this moment obviously gave him the answer.

It's about Mina... The prince decided to give her another hint.

Mina?Oh yes...

It's the beautiful girl in the wedding photo.

I remember it's your wife. When you got married two years ago, I was on a business trip outside, and I didn't have the chance to meet a real person after that...

Rulan only remembers these things, and after she finished speaking, she became a little impatient. Compared to other people's secrets, she wanted to know more about what was going on with her.

Prince Ah, what about your secret between Mina, I will listen to it slowly later.Let me tell you first what happened to my underwear.

OK, that's fine.

Let’s dispel Sister Lan’s doubts first...

After that, remind her of helping.

So the prince skipped the clip of telling his thoughts and directly talked about what happened later.

We drank and chatted until late, but in the end you drank too much and seemed to have fallen asleep.Oh, it's on this sofa.

The prince pointed to the sofa under him and continued to tell.

I originally wanted to wake you up, but seeing you curled up with your feet covered with a blanket, I couldn't bear it. After all, the fall we fell when you helped me get out of the car was so fierce. Even my shoes were falling off. Wearing such thin stockings, I stepped into such deep snow. It must be very cold...

The prince pointed at Rulan's right foot, which was still wearing stockings, and this action made her feet curl up uneasy.

Just as I was hesitating whether to let you sleep here, you suddenly put your right foot into my arms. I was shaken by ice several times, and then my left foot also came into my arms...

Hearing this, Rulan's head was a little confused...

No...

How come it is the same as in a dream!

I think Sister Lan must be afraid of the cold. After all, your feet were so cold, and I fell down because of that fall. I just wanted to repay Sister Lan and I wanted to help you heat up your feet...

The prince glanced at Sister Lan, who was stubbing on the ground with an awkward look on his face, and became vague, not knowing how far the next picture should be depicted.

But later... your feet were... not very honest...

OK OK OK!I know this...and what??Rulan felt a little ashamed and hurriedly interrupted the prince to prevent the lust from being spoken out of his mouth.

It turned out that spring dream was actually done to the prince...

If I had done those things in half dreams and half awake...

It's so embarrassing!

...In the end, you closed your eyes and shouted that it was so uncomfortable. Before I could react, you pulled out your underwear from the blanket and threw it on a corner of the sofa.

The prince pointed to a location on the sofa again.

I was shocked. I didn't know if you were dreaming or waking up. I was afraid that you wouldn't sleep well on the sofa, so I quickly helped you to the bedroom to rest. Then I heard the sound of the door locking, and I slept on the sofa with peace of mind.

Oh by the way, I was a little busy and I was thrown on the sofa and forgot to care about it...

The prince finally pointed at the underwear in Sister Lan's hand and answered the question she wanted to know the most.

I probably caught it accidentally while sleeping...

If you ask Sister Lan to help, it’s better to talk about the causes and consequences of telling her...

Otherwise she will explode again...

That's all?

That's all.

Finally heard the answer to the question, Rulan pondered for a moment and explained it to herself.

Although this dream was too ridiculous and I was so embarrassed that I could not substantially break through the bottom line of defense between men and women. It was a blessing in disguise.

Zhang Shuai, I finally don’t feel sorry for you!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Rulan finally confirmed her innocence. With her physical and mental relaxation, a hint of curiosity and competitive spirit were rekindled.

It is said that men's resistance to stockings is close to zero. Although his performance last night was ridiculous, how did the prince resist? Is he really in a state of being calm?

No matter what, I say, it’s a bit charming, okay!

Maybe, he regarded himself as a real "good friend"?

Or, he has any hidden secrets that he needs to help him himself in the future?

Rulan is a trustworthy person, and it’s time to listen to the prince telling about himself.

Okay, now we can talk about it. What's the secret you told?

Sister Lan...If you forget...

The prince was evasive and decadent, making Rulan unable to help comfort him, "Aren't we "good friends?"Although I can't remember anything drunk, I don't plan to break my promise to help you...

Sister Lan... Sister Lan... The man in front of me started sobbing again. It would be great that you would help me!

Let's talk about it slowly, don't have so many concerns.

The prince glanced at the underwear in Rulan's hand. Things may not be easy to understand. After all, we both talked about all the wine in my house yesterday.

Then he took out his cell phone from his pants pocket and said, "I haven't taken out some things for you last night, so I should prove it first. I'm definitely not making up stories."