novelraw Chapter 1113 - 1117: She Really Was Mistaken
Chapter 1113 - 1117: She Really Was Mistaken
Could it be that this woman has never slept with a man before?!
Not possible, right?
People in the entertainment industry are always so chaotic.
"I..." Xu Xia’s face heated up, and she shouted after a moment, "You wish, let me tell you, the men I’ve slept with could line up from Tiananmen to Wangfujing!"
Leng Zirui shrugged with a smile, gazing at her playfully, "Then why are you so nervous?"
Xu Xia gritted her teeth, "The men I like, I sleep with as I please. The ones I don’t like, sleeping with them is a no!"
Leng Zirui initially planned to tell her the truth, but seeing her like this, he wanted to tease her instead, "We’ve already slept together, so what are you going to do about it? Don’t tell me you expect me to take responsibility and marry you or something?!"
Xu Xia was infuriated, "Keep dreaming, Leng Zirui, I’m telling you, even if you’re the last man on earth, I wouldn’t marry you!"
"Stop!" Leng Zirui made a stop gesture, "There’s no need to worry about that. Even if you’re the last woman on earth, I absolutely wouldn’t marry you."
Getting married to a woman who sleepwalks at night and wakes up swinging a knife would be a death wish.
Although Leng Zirui isn’t afraid of dying, he certainly doesn’t want to die at her hands!
"Also!" Leng Zirui stood up and gently pinched the corner of her towel, "Listen carefully, last night, even though you tempted me in every way, I had no appetite for you. So, if you ever find yourself pregnant, don’t consider me the father, thank you!"
He untied the knot of her towel, gave it a slight shake, and Xu Xia turned over on the sofa, the towel ending up in his hand, leaving her free again.
Glancing at Xu Xia, who was seriously exposing herself and about to reveal too much, Leng Zirui threw the towel back at her.
"Please, with your measly flesh, stop flashing in front of me all the time!"
Xu Xia frantically sat up from the sofa, using the towel to cover herself. Watching Leng Zirui walk into the bedroom, she looked at herself in confusion—her top half was bare, but her underwear was still on her lower half, and... her body didn’t seem different.
Noticing the thin quilt she was sitting on, she stood up and looked at the sofa.
On the sofa, the quilt was uncollected, and a pillow was leaning in one corner. It seemed someone had slept on the sofa last night.
Could it be?!
She misunderstood him, and nothing happened between them last night?
Then who took off her clothes?!
Xu Xia recalled carefully and vaguely remembered falling from the sofa in the middle of the night, entering the bedroom herself, and then...
Could it be that she took them off herself?!
So... was this a huge misunderstanding?!
Xu Xia hurried into the bathroom, locked the door, removed the towel, and carefully inspected her body in the mirror from head to toe—clean, without any signs of ambiguity.
The towel still had a faint smell of alcohol. She sniffed, then noticed Leng Zirui’s shirt and a discarded towel in the trash can in the corner, with faint stains on them, clearly from her vomiting.
It seems she really did misunderstand!
Xu Xia rubbed her slightly aching temples and pouted, "It’s not entirely my fault. Why didn’t you say it clearly!"
She straightened his large shirt on her body, glanced at her legs exposed beneath the shirt, quickly wrapped the towel around her waist, buttoned the shirt up to the top button to ensure no exposure, and then opened the door.