Chapter 114

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After Bei Mu returned, before he could heave a sigh of relief, Lu Zhen said, “Alright, get that plate of fruits back.”

Bei Mu:

Was she messing with him?! This was too much!

“That’s two requests!” Bei Mu’s face turned red, “You’re cheating!”

“Who said that? This is a complete process.” Lu Zhen smiled and narrowed her eyes like a little fox.

Bei Mu had no choice but to ask for the fruit back. He had originally thought of giving up, but he felt that between embarrassing himself and barking like a dog, the latter was even more unacceptable. When he returned, Bei Mu looked like he was in pain. It was obvious that he had just experienced the most embarrassing moment of his life.

“This is the last one! If I can’t get you this time, I won’t play anymore!” Bei Mu’s heart could not take it anymore. If he didn’t have a chance to take revenge, he wouldn’t play anymore.

The bottle turned again and finally stopped at Song Jia. Lu Zhen patted her chest in relief. “Fortunately, it wasn’t me.”

Bei Mu was very disappointed. He looked at Song Jia and asked, “Then what will you choose?”

“Truth.” After Song Jia saw the content of Lu Zhen’s Dare, he first ruled out Dare.

Bei Mu touched his chin and pondered for a while before looking at Song Jia with a smile. “Alright, then let me ask you. Is your first kiss still there?” First kiss? Song Jia frowned.

Bei Mu immediately emphasized, “You can’t lie, or there will be terrible consequences!”

Song Jia glanced at Bei Mu coldly. After two seconds of silence, he said calmly,

“No? When did this happen? Haven’t you ever been in a relationship before? We agreed to be single together, but you actually betrayed me?” Bei Mu originally asked this question to mock Song Jia for still having his first kiss in his twenties. He didn’t expect Song Jia to say that his first kiss was no longer around!

“I’m done answering.” Song Jia ignored Bei Mu and turned to look at Lu Zhen. Only then did he realize that Lu Zhen’s head was almost on the table. She was so drunk that she was about to lose consciousness. “Alright, it’s getting late. Let’s go back,” Song Jia said as he looked at his watch.

In the end, Song Jia arranged for his chauffeur to pick them up. When they reached home, Bei Mu fell onto the sofa and started snoring without even taking off his shoes. Song Jia helped Lu Zhen into the bedroom. Just as he was about to put her on the bed, Lu Zhen grabbed his wrist and opened her eyes to look at Song Jia.

“Why did I dream of you again?” Lu Zhen touched Song Jia’s face and suddenly blamed herself. “I’m really sorry for kissing you in the dream last time. I didn’t do it on purpose.”

Song Jia: ???

Lu Zhen’s tongue seemed to be tied in a knot as she spoke. She continued to mutter, “Who asked you to be so good-looking? It’s also possible that my sexual desire was too strong back then. It’s so embarrassing…”

Song Jia:

So it wasn’t that she didn’t remember the kiss. She had treated the accident as a dream.

Song Jia didn’t know whether to be happy or disappointed.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and only the moonlight outside the window fell into the room. Lu Zhen’s face was still so beautiful in the dim light that it seemed to be glowing. Her red and voluptuous lips were like ripe cherries, sweet and tempting.

Song Jia’s breathing started to become chaotic. He suddenly spoke, his voice low and soft. “What about now?”

Lu Zhen looked at Song Jia in confusion. The man’s handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes. His handsomeness and coldness were indescribable. His deep eyes were like black holes that wanted to suck her in.

Under the influence of alcohol, Lu Zhen lost her rationality and ability to think. She was like a man who could not resist the temptation of a beauty. Similarly, she could not resist the temptation of the extremely handsome man in front of her.

She stretched out her arm and hooked it around the man’s neck, then kissed him carelessly.

The feeling of kissing was so wonderful. The memories of that day seemed to have woken up all of a sudden, but Song Jia was not so flustered and nervous this time. His mind even maintained a trace of calmness in his madness.

He placed his hand under Lu Zhen’s head and wrapped his other arm around her waist. Their bodies were pressed together like lovers in love. Two minutes later, Song Jia let go of Lu Zhen. Then, he took the blanket beside him and gently covered her. “Since you don’t remember what happened in real life, remember tonight’s dream. Good night.”

Lu Zhen only woke up at noon the next day. When she woke up, her head hurt so much that it felt like it was about to explode. She drank a large glass of water. When her mind cleared a little, she realized that she had had another wet dream last night..