23 Calm in any Situation

Leng Siche helplessly looked over to the drunk girl who was no longer thinking for herself. In the end, he could only help bring her back to his own place.

When Leng Siche returned back to this country, his family set up an environmentally serene mansion for him. Leng Siche had moved out of their family mansion several years earlier as well.

Once they got back, Leng Siche carefully helped the girl onto the bed, and then, he pulled a chair and sat down by her side. As if he couldn't get enough of it, he greedily watched her sleep.

This young woman sure looked peaceful and slept deeply.

Before, he had thought that she would sleep in positions that were similar to her personality; wild and outrageous. It was unexpected that the way she slept was actually similar to a kitten – all curled up quietly. Because of all the alcohol, her cheeks were red and she looked unusually cute.

Leng Siche took off her glasses. This gentle movement, however, made her eyes flutter unpleasantly. It was as if she wasn't feeling settled.

He carefully checked out this pair of regular glasses but didn't find them to be special. However, she seemed to find them reliable.

What a strange fetish.

Ever since she was a little girl, she had been so abnormal and strange.

"Damn, it's hot here…" Xia Yuxun's somewhat messy hair was stuck against her cheeks. She tossed and turned a few times as she pulled down her collar in exasperation.

She had made a mess of her athleisure outfit from tossing around. The zipper of her top had slid down to the middle and the collar had opened wide to her shoulder.

Leng Siche's face unavoidably reddened.

"Lil' Xun…" Leng Siche pushed her shoulders, wanting to wake her.

However, someone was sleeping pleasantly with no intention of waking up.

"Lil' Xun…"

Xia Yuxun used the pillow to cover her head.

Leng Siche helplessly held her up, "Lil' Xun, wake up. Don't sleep like this. You won't feel comfortable. How about you go take a shower first?"

"No…" Xia Yuxun mumbled and refused to cooperate.

In the end, Leng Siche could only hold her and help her get into the bathroom. First, he used a cold towel to wipe her face and clear her mind a little. Then, he said gently, "I have drawn you a hot bath! After you take a bath, change into my shirt temporarily. It's hanging on the hanger."

"Ok…" Xia Yuxun sat on top of the toilet and rubbed her eyes hazily.

"Wake up! Are you conscious?" Leng Siche slapped her cheeks gently.

"Yes, yes!" Xia Yuxun nodded in a way that mimicked a rattle drum.

"Really?" Leng Siche was still worried.

Xia Yuxun was now finally annoyed by his questions. Squinting open her eyes, she lifted up his hand and placed it by her lips.

Then…

She bit down.

Leng Siche howled in pain, "You…"

Xia Yuxun giggled and rubbed his head, "It's pain! It's real. You aren't dreaming. Do you believe me now?"

This particular someone's habit of biting people showed itself once again.

Leng Siche felt defeated by her. Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he stared at her and wanted very much to pinch her cheeks.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch…" Xia Yuxun frowned and her head snapped back. With tears in her eyes, she stared at him.

Looking at her foggy eyes, Leng Siche inched in uncontrollably. When there were only a few centimeters between their faces, he suddenly straightened up. His expression was a little uneasy, "Okay. Good that you are aware and conscious. Hurry up and wash up! It's late. Sleep right after you are done. We still need to work tomorrow."