Chapter 49 - The most embarrassing ‘affair’ (1/2)

Translator: Lionwwang  Editor: Lionwwang

Then I try to stop myself from thinking about it. Well, she doesn’t look like a woman who has such abnormal habits.

Is this the stereotype of “I’m sorry, I just treat you like a sister” on third-rate TV series?

But she is too bold to be drunk in front of me. Is she not afraid of me?

She’s such a poor drinker. How does she live in the business world?

I revive, reach down to her knees, pick her up, and walk upstairs.

But then I embrace her and come back down again. Because I couldn’t find her bedroom, and every rooms upstairs are locked.

I can only simply put her on the sofa, think for a while, pick up my coat and cover it on her.

I sit down and rub my nose with a wry smile.

What’s going on?

Her breathing is gentle and soft, and from time to time there is a gentle hum in her nose, and no idea of what she wants to say while dreaming.

But such a charming beauty is lying in front of me, nose makes this intoxicating voice… I already feel that I am going to be a brute.

I quickly leave her, run into the kitchen and find a rag to wipe the wine from the floor, and tidy up the things on the table.

She suddenly says in a vague way: “Head…ache…” Then she turns over and goes on sleeping.

I look at her, sigh, and say to myself: “Lucky for you, I Little 5 have quit the dark side. Otherwise, Hum…Hum…”

Think a while, I pick up the car key and go out.

I drive all the way out of the neighborhood, find a pharmacy nearby, buy a box of antialcoholism drug and return to the villa.

When I open the door, I suddenly remember something. When she opened the door with the password, she didn’t even avoid me on her back. Wasn’t she afraid of I know her password?

I really don’t know if she is smart or dazed.

I enter the door, pour a glass of water, lift her up, I think for a while, simply hold her in my arms, let her back against my chest, and then feed her two antialcoholism pills. She is drunk, but she is very steady to drink water. After drinking, she suddenly turns over and puts one of her arms around my neck. Her warm-scented nephrite embraces me a full bosom, I almost fall the glass on hand. I quickly stretch out the hand to put the glass on the table and try to get off her arm around my neck.

The first attempt is successful, but then she holds my waist with another hand. The sofa is too soft, and I fall down, the two of them simply lying together on the sofa.

She is lying on me, half on my side, beside my neck, and one of my hands is right behind her chest… As God testified, I am totally careless to press where I should not touch.

As a result, I am erecting!

This woman, under the T-shirt, does not wear BRA!!! The feeling of round and full and the mastoid which is hidden under the cotton T-shirt.

Heartbeating one hundred and eighty!

In hindsight, with almost saintly perseverance, I move my hand, but unfortunately I am unwilling to let go of her.

She smells sweet and fragrant. It’s so charming. Her hair is scattered around my neck. It’s itchy. Although she is lying on me, but her body is soft and light.

I am a little confused, and my heart tells me that I should let her go. Let go of her…

But at the same time, there is another thought: I only hold her for one minute, then another minute… and one more another minute…

In this way, from one minute to ten minutes, from ten minutes to an hour…

This woman seems to have a magic power. The longer I hold her, the more reluctant to let go of her! Her eyebrows faintly frown in her sleep, as if in some melancholy way, and her eyelids occasionally tremble under her long eyelashes.

I never had such experience… Holding a beautiful woman, from afternoon to evening… Watching the light in the room fade and the time goes by so fast, I seem to be unconscious!

At last, I feel that half of my body beginning to feel numb. Even if she is light, she still has tens of kilograms of weight, so pressure on me for several hours, I begin to feel part of my body is lack of blood supply.

I try to move my body and put her down when suddenly a pleasant ring comes from my pocket…

Nanny in my arms suddenly shakes, then opens her eyes and wakes up.

The two of us stare at each other for a few seconds, then she is “Ah…” screaming and bounces from my arms. Unfortunately, the sofa is so small that she rolls to the floor as soon as she moves.

She snorts, as if knocking somewhere, looks up at me, blushing, and yelling, “You! You! I… We?!”

I’m quickly shaking my hands: “You are drunk, I just help you take medicine. Please don’t misunderstand! There was nothing happened!”

She subconsciously touches her clothes and sees nothing unusual. Her nervous expression on face finally fades. We are both looking at each other for several seconds and suddenly laughing at the same time. She’s smiling charmingly, with the languor she has just woken up. “I’m drunk, sorry…”

When I am about to say something, she points to my coat: “Your phone.”

“Oh!” I hurry to take my coat and pick up the phone and say “Hello!” The result is the voice of a strange man, looking for Mr. Henry. We tale for a while realize that it is a wrong call. Then I hang up the phone.

I can’t help but be furious. This call didn’t come in a right time!

She has already stood up. Both of us look at each other. I open my mouth, but don’t know what to say. She is also embarrassed.

“Seven o’clock! The charity night!” I suddenly remember this incident and blurting out.

She immediately raises her eyebrows and crying: “Ah! Yes!” She jumps up, “I’m going to change clothes! You just tidy up! We…”

She stops suddenly, because she notices that I am staring at her, and my eyes are full of weird…