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Chapter 61 - Drunkenness

Zhou Xing Chen controlled his temper and didn't want to throw Liang Jia away. He carried her into the bathroom and carefully placed her in the bath.

"Take a good bath." Zhou Xing Chen tossed the flower blossoms in front of her. Helplessly, Liang Jia, who was currently drunk, hooked herself onto Zhou Xing Chen. "Don't go, don't go!" She kept rubbing her head against his face.

Zhou Xing Chen rubbed her forehead and pushed her away, and Liang Jia's eyes grew hazy. Seeing him push her away, she pursed her lips and let the flower blossom. Suddenly, water splashed all over Zhou Xing Chen's body.

"Liang Jia!" Zhou Xing Chen turned around and roared.

Liang Jia shook a little, then giggled. "Wash together, you and me together!"

Zhou Xing Chen shook his head helplessly, acting like a child. All he could do was obey Liang Jia's orders and strip her of her clothes.

The naked Liang Jia didn't even feel the slightest bit of self-consciousness. She still wanted to reach out and hug him, but she had done the same. Separated by Zhou Xing Chen's thin layer of clothing, Liang Jia's warm body rubbed against the most sensitive part of Zhou Xing Chen's mind.

Zhou Xing Chen's eyes gradually darkened with lust. He took a few deep breaths and suppressed his restlessness, pushing Liang Jia away from him and twisting her body so that her back was facing him. He said in a low voice, "Be more obedient."

The quiet hoarseness in his voice startled him.

After helping Liang Jia take a bath, she rolled up his robe and tossed it on the bed. As soon as he touched her pillow, she settled down and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Liang Jia slept until she woke up naturally. She slowly opened her eyes and was suddenly shocked.

"Ah!" She couldn't help but exclaim softly when she saw his face so close to her.

Zhou Xing Chen glared at her coldly. Seeing that she had woken up, he distanced himself from her.

"You, why are you so close to me?" Liang Jia said in a bad mood as she rubbed her head, which was faintly aching from the hangover.

Zhou Xing Chen sat upright, his expression stern. "Think about it for yourself. What did you do yesterday?"

Liang Jia stared blankly into space, her eyes closed. She recalled that because of Li Yin's incident, she had suffered a setback and did not want to go home to see Zhou Xing Chen. She had gone to a bar alone to get drunk.

Then, like a film that has been cut, only light and shadow rotations have no actual content.

"Hiss …" She couldn't recall, but then she felt as if Zhou Weiqing had shoved her into the car and brought her back, then vomited all over her body before he bathed her.

Thinking up to this point, Liang Jia's face turned red with embarrassment. She lifted a pillow to smash Zhou Xing Chen. "Pervert!"

Zhou Xing Chen was even more angered. Why was this woman so crazy? He grabbed the pillow and pressed his body against it. With both hands, he bound Liang Jia's restless hands to the bed and coiled her body beneath him.

"Don't you remember? You and I were together last night. " Zhou Xing Chen looked at her coldly.

Liang Jia struggled for a moment before giving up. Helpless, she said, "He just so happened to be at the bar. We just bumped into each other."

"Humph? Meeting by chance? " Zhou Xing Chen snorted coldly, a mocking expression on his face. It was clear that he didn't believe her. "Speak the truth."

Liang Jia frowned, slightly angry at seeing that he didn't believe her. "It really was a coincidence! "Don't be so nervous, okay?"

"Ding dong ~ ~"

Zhou Xing Chen wanted to continue, but the doorbell suddenly rang.

Frowning, he quickly dressed and went to open the door.

Outside the door was Yan Du's handsome and apologetic face.

Zhou Xing Chen glared at him coldly, about to close the door.

Yan Duoan stepped forward to stop her, smiling bitterly, "Is there a need to keep me out of the door?"

Zhou Xing Chen thought for a moment, then nodded his head. "It's very necessary."

Yan Duanan said helplessly, "I'm here to apologize." He leaned into the villa. "Is Liang Jia here?"

Zhou Xing Chen's body flickered to cover his eyes. He was about to say that he wasn't here when Liang Jia's voice suddenly came from behind him. "Are you looking for me?"

Hearing Liang Jia's voice, joy filled her eyes. "Jia Jia Yue." He pushed Zhou Xing Chen away. "I'm sorry I couldn't send you home yesterday."

"Hmph." Zhou Xing Chen snorted coldly, prepared to chase him out.

Liang Jia instead walked closer, saying in a light voice, "Yesterday, after we finished drinking, where did you take me?"

Zhou Xing Chen was present, and he didn't even dare to lie. His fair and handsome face had a tinge of red to it as he mumbled, "Wine Hotel."

Liang Jia raised an eyebrow.

"But I, I just wanted you to sleep. No, I didn't want to do anything." Seeing that she was about to misunderstand, Yan Duanan anxiously explained.

Zhou Xing Chen pushed him out of the door, saying coldly, "That's enough. From now on, stay away from Liang Jia. She only belongs to me."

Hearing this, Yan Guansan's face immediately darkened. He steadied himself and issued a clear challenge to Zhou Xing Chen. "Although you two are already married, Jia Yue isn't necessarily yours."

Zhou Xing Chen clenched his fists and stopped in his tracks. He turned around and cast a sidelong glance at Tang Wulin. "So?"

"So let's wait and see. Let's see who Jia Yue will end up with."

Before he could finish, Zhou Xing Chen had already struck out with his fist, and Yan Shan's left eye had already swelled up. He did not want to be outdone by Zhou Xing Chen, and was instead beaten black and blue, his face turning pale.

Zhou Xing Chen rubbed his hands together as he stood on the steps, looking down at Qin Lie. "In the future, don't let me hear anything like this."

As he spoke, he slammed the door.

Liang Jia covered her mouth as she cried out softly. She turned around to retrieve the medicine and was about to apply it on Yan Yu, but Zhou Xing Chen stopped her with a cold glare.

"Put it back."

Liang Jia's face showed some struggle. "But …"

"But what?" Zhou Xing Chen grabbed her wrist. "We drank with him last night. Today, he's asking for a beating. Do you still want to apply the medicine?"

Zhou Xing Chen was so angry that he unconsciously exerted some force on Liang Jia's wrist, causing it to hurt.

She called out softly, and Zhou Xing Chen quickly let her go. Liang Jia rubbed her slightly reddened wrist, frowning as she said, "What he said was wrong, but …" She raised her eyes to look at Zhou Xing Chen, reprimanding him slightly, "You don't have to beat him to that state."

Seeing that Liang Jia was still speaking up for Yan'er, Zhou Xing Chen felt a burst of irritation in his heart, and he forced her into a corner.

"Cheers." What is it? " Liang Jia felt the gloominess all over his body and couldn't help but feel slightly afraid.

"Liang Jia," he seriously looked at her while suppressing his anger, "I won't allow it. If anyone covets you, even if they're on the street and look at you again, I'll be so jealous that I want to dig out his eyeballs!"

Liang Jia's eyes slightly moved. Zhou Xing Chen let go of her. "So you're giving Yan Jun face."

In the end, Liang Jia gave up on the idea of applying medicine. He was afraid that Zhou Xing Chen would do something even more serious in the future.

Over the next few days, Yan Zunan had most likely gone to recuperate from his injuries, and he didn't have the spare energy to 'harass' Liang Jia. Zhou Xing Chen was very satisfied with his current situation.

When Xing Chen went to work that day, Liang Jia was alone at home.

The doorbell rang three times, but it was met by an unexpected person.

Liang Jia could see from the electronic screen that she was wearing plain clothes, cloth pants, and an old man's mirror. In her hand was a small cloth bag.

His hair was gray, and his face was lined with ravines.

Liang Jia recognized her. It was the orphanage dean she had been to before — — Yi Lin Si.