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Chapter 142 Li Dabai After Getting Drunk

Tang Yan blinked, still slightly tipsy, and asked in a daze, "What was that sound?"

Fu Yibai walked to the door and opened it.

Li Dabai huddled by the door frame, his body leaning against the door panel, looking like a crumpled piece of white paper.

Her eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was even.

She had passed out here drunk, her forehead pressed against the door panel; the thud she had just heard was from when she fell.

The corridor lights shone on her face, making her already fair skin appear sickly red. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her lips moved as if she were muttering something.

Fu Yibai squatted down.

"Li Dabai".

no response.

He called out again and gently patted her face.

Li Dabai's eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes, his gaze unfocused, stared at him for a few seconds, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

"Fu...Mr. Fu..."

His voice was muffled and carried a strong smell of alcohol.

Tang Yan, wrapped in a bathrobe, walked out from inside and was stunned by the scene before her.

"What is she doing here?"

I saw her assistant help her back to her room.

Fu Yibai didn't reply, but helped Li Dabai up.

Li Dabai was so limp he seemed boneless, leaning against him with his head resting on his shoulder, muttering something under his breath.

"Send her back?" Tang Yan asked.

"Um."

Fu Yibai helped Li Dabai walk towards her room, with Tang Yan following behind.

Fu Yibai helped Li Dabai to the door of her room.

"Where's the room key?"

Li Dabai did not react.

"Come here and find her room key."

Tang Yan received the order and went forward to grope her body.

"no."

"Is this woman such a poor drinker?"

"I barely drank any."

Fu Yibai couldn't help but complain.

"Why don't we take her back to the house?"

If someone hears the noise and comes out, it could easily be misunderstood.

"Then I'll take it to your room."

"it is good."

Fu Yibai scooped Li Dabai up in his arms, and she curled up softly in his embrace like a cat.

This position allowed her body to press completely against his chest.

Fu Yibai immediately felt the weight of that body.

It was heavier than he had expected; it wasn't the kind of light, bony thing he had expected, but rather a real, fleshy feel.

Her waist was slender, but she had plenty of curves in the right places.

The full contours of her chest pressed against his chest through the fabric, so soft they seemed to overflow.

Her thighs were draped in his arms, their flesh plump and warm to the touch, and even through his pants, she could feel their soft elasticity.

She smelled faintly of alcohol, mixed with a cool, refreshing fragrance.

It wasn't perfume; it smelled more like shower gel or body lotion. It was quite different from the aloofness she usually gave off, and it smelled much softer at this moment.

Li Dabai stirred in his arms, nuzzling his neck and mumbling something indistinctly, his breath hot against his neck.

Her face was pressed against the skin of his neck, burning hot.

Fu Yibai looked down at her.

Her eyes were closed, her lips were slightly parted, and her breathing was even.

As she slept, her face lost its daytime coolness and gained a soft, unguarded tenderness.

Her skin was so white it was almost translucent, and her cheeks were flushed with the rosy glow of alcohol, like a few peach petals fallen on the snow.

"Let's go."

Tang Yan called out from the front and opened the door.

Fu Yibai withdrew his gaze, picked up Li Dabai, and walked into the room.

Tang Yan's room was a standard double room, but it wasn't very spacious. She quickly walked over and lifted a corner of the blanket.

"Put it here?"

"Um."

Fu Yibai bent down and gently placed Li Dabai on the bed.

As soon as Li Dabai touched the pillow, he immediately rolled over, curling up into a side-lying position, one hand still clutching the hem of his clothes.

Tang Yan walked over, saw this scene, and raised an eyebrow.

"You're still holding on even when they're asleep?"

She reached out to pry it open, but Li Dabai's fingers only clenched tighter.

Fu Yibai sat down on the edge of the bed, took her hand, and gently pried her fingers apart.

Li Dabai's hand lingered in his palm for a moment; the skin was delicate and smooth, with a slight coolness.

Then the fingers loosened and fell onto the sheets.

Fu Yibai stood up.

Tang Yan had already taken off her shoes and pulled the blanket over her.

Li Dabai was curled up in the quilt, with only half of his face showing. He was breathing steadily and sleeping soundly.

"Alright, let her sleep."

"You take care of her, I'm going back."

No~

You stay with me; I've never taken care of anyone before.

Fu Yibai glanced at her, said nothing, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

Hehe~

After taking a shower, Tang Yan was already in bed, only half of her head sticking out, her bright eyes looking at him.

Li Dabai lay on the other side of the bed, breathing evenly and motionless.

Fu Yibai lifted the covers and lay down, and Tang Yan immediately leaned in and buried her face in his chest.

"Won't she wake up in the middle of the night?"

"Probably not."

"That's good."

"Slap, don't touch me like that."

"What are you afraid of? She won't wake up anyway~"

Soon, suppressed groans echoed from inside the room.