Chapter 318: Pervert!
“Su Peng…”
“Yeah?”
“There’s a pretty girl!”
“……”
An Han was being carried in Su Peng’s arms in a princess-carry. Her face was bright red, her eyes were blurry from the alcohol, and her mind felt dizzy. Even so, she was unusually energetic and immediately noticed a pretty girl walking under a streetlight not far away.
While she was looking at the pretty girl in the distance, Su Peng lowered his head and looked at her flushed face.
“You’re prettier.”
“Don’t lie~”
Yawning, An Han buried her face into Su Peng’s chest and mumbled, “So sleepy… let’s go home.”
“Aren’t we already walking home?”
Su Peng actually really liked how cute and confused she became when she was drunk. But alcohol wasn’t a good thing, so he only quietly enjoyed the moment.
During Long Xing’s birthday party last time, she also got drunk.
But back then, she could still stand up. This time her whole body felt soft and weak, she couldn’t even walk. Her mind was a total mess, and she basically said whatever popped into her head.
“I want to sleep…”
“Just wait a little. We’re almost home.”
Su Peng had good physical strength. Carrying her, who weighed about 50 kg to 60 kg, wasn’t too hard for him. But her warm alcohol-filled breath kept brushing against his neck, making him feel itchy. Even though it was a cold winter night, he didn’t feel cold at all.
Walking into the old apartment complex and reaching her rented room, he turned to the side and stretched out the arm supporting the back of her head to enter the password on the smart lock.
0224
Su Peng suddenly froze. So she had always used her own birthday as the password, and he never noticed.
Beep—
The door unlocked with a soft sound. Su Peng pushed it open with his toe and walked inside.
The girl in his arms was already making cute purring sounds. He couldn’t tell if she was asleep or just bored.
Su Peng walked straight into her room. He bent down and gently placed her in the middle of the bed, then pulled over the blanket and wrapped her tightly from her chin to her toes.
“Good thing that when you’re drunk, you only know how to sleep.”
He let out a breath, stretched his back, helped take off her socks, and planned to wash up and go to sleep in the guest room.
It was a pity that An Han’s way of “feeling sorry” for making him sleep on the sofa was to buy bedding and fix up the guest room, instead of inviting him to sleep with her.
Even though he wouldn’t have dared to accept even if she invited him, he still felt a bit disappointed inside.
Just as he turned to leave, the corner of his coat was suddenly pulled.
On the bed, the girl’s eyes were wide open, but her gaze was empty and unfocused. Her cheeks were flushed pink, her lips slightly open. She spoke in a weak voice:
“Su Peng… my hands are cold… warm them for me…”
Su Peng could only sit by the bed and put her hands into his coat pockets.
“Is it warm now?”
An Han’s hands and feet were always ice-cold in winter, soft and cold like tofu just taken out of the fridge.
“How about wearing socks and gloves when you sleep?”
“Warm my feet…”
She then stretched her feet out from under the blanket. Like a cooked shrimp, she curled up and stuffed both her hands and feet into Su Peng’s arms.
Her feet pressed against his stomach, and then she mischievously lifted his sweater and slid her feet inside, pressing her icy cold toes directly onto his skin. Su Peng’s face turned pale from the cold.
He was just about to complain, but the next second, her soft snoring began.
“……”
He didn’t dare complain anymore, afraid that if he woke An Han up, she would start doing something strange again.
He also didn’t dare move around, so he carefully lifted his legs onto the bed and leaned his back against the headboard.
“I haven’t even given you your gift yet.”
He took out a small jewelry box from his pocket, opened it, and took out a necklace. His eyes lingered on An Han’s neck.
“It really suits you.”
The necklace wasn’t expensive. Su Peng worried that if it cost too much, An Han would refuse it. So he spent almost an entire afternoon walking around the mall, finally choosing a heart-shaped necklace he was satisfied with.
“I’ll buy you a nicer one in the future. Just wear this for now.”
While saying this to comfort himself, he gently put the necklace around her neck.
The sleeping An Han was disturbed a little. She let out soft sleepy sounds, shifted her body, and then turned into an octopus, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around Su Peng.
Now Su Peng really couldn’t move. He froze stiffly, gently patting her head resting on his chest, feeling miserable inside.
Is she really asleep? Don’t tell me she’s pretending as a prank to tease me?
He stared suspiciously at her long eyelashes, but her eyes stayed tightly shut. Her breathing and heartbeat were both steady.
If she’s really asleep… how did her thigh end up pressing exactly on little Su…
Good thing he didn’t take off her coat.
He pulled the blanket over both of them, covering himself too, then lay there with an expression full of despair, staring at the ceiling.
Maybe because she hadn’t fully grown yet, the tip of his nose was filled with her soft, sweet girl scent mixed with a milky smell, making his hormones go crazy.
Su Peng didn’t know where to put his hands or feet. His eyes kept sneaking toward the soft shapes under her coat or other sensitive places. In the end, he let out a sad sigh and didn’t dare touch anything.
If An Han wasn’t conscious, touching her without her agreement or flirting would feel… like being a pervert.
So all he did was lightly kiss her smooth cheek, and then he lay there, hopelessly fighting against his own body’s natural reactions.
“Good night.”
………………………
The next morning, as soon as An Han opened her eyes, she was shocked.
She instinctively held her breath, listening to the steady heartbeat right beside her ear. She slowly lifted the head she had been using as a pillow and looked up.
Su Peng’s face…
Why the hell am I sleeping next to Su Peng!?
She panicked for a second, almost thinking she had done something stupid while drunk. But then she noticed she was still fully dressed, even the zipper of her thick coat hadn’t been opened.
The panic in her heart instantly faded, but embarrassment rose instead, painting her cheeks bright red.
“It’s actually kind of comfortable…”
Su Peng’s body was lean and firm. He wasn’t soft like a real pillow, but he was very warm, like a big heater. On a cold southern morning with no heating, it felt so cozy that she didn’t want to get up.
Her hands and feet were finally warm too, not like normal, when they were always freezing and either kept her awake or trapped her under the blanket.
“So nice~”
“It would be nicer if you weren’t grabbing my chest…”
Even though it was through her thick coat and she could barely feel anything, An Han still felt so embarrassed that she wanted to punch him awake.
When she was still living as a boy, she had been curious about girls’ chests.
But now that she could touch her own anytime she wanted, she realized she didn’t feel anything like those exaggerated webnovel descriptions, and over time, she lost all interest.
“Pervert!”
She glared angrily at the still-sleeping Su Peng.