After Marriage (GL) - Chapter 12

Lu Hejing’s pretense of being drunk ultimately didn’t last. It wasn’t because she didn’t want to continue, but because she couldn’t.

She didn’t know what bug Lin Ning had caught. Not only did she keep getting closer, but after a while, she just collapsed onto her.

Lu Hejing debated for a moment between continuing to pretend and feigning being woken up, eventually choosing to wake up.

Actually, continuing to feigned sleep was the best choice, but when Lin Ning leaned over, she was facing Lu Hejing head-on. Those full, erect br3asts pressed against Lu Hejing’s arm without any obstruction.

Lin Ning’s dress wasn’t a sexy style, so there was still some fabric, but Lu Hejing’s arm was bare. Even so, Lu Hejing still clearly felt Lin Ning’s softness.

She didn’t know what section of the road they were on, but the car became a bit bumpy. Lu Hejing wondered if Lin Ning was doing it on purpose, taking advantage of the bumps to press even closer, and those br3asts were still rubbing against her arm.

She had strong reasons to suspect Lin Ning was doing it deliberately. Last time she took off her clothes to seduce her; this time, with a third person present and unable to remove clothes, she used her br3asts to rub against her.

So, if there were no driver in the car, would she try to seduce her in the car too?

But it was undeniable that Lin Ning’s br3asts were really soft, big and soft. They probably felt good to squeeze. She wondered how they compared to her own. Lu Hejing’s mind wandered for an inappropriate second.

Then, the next second, she forcefully pulled her thoughts back.

But Lin Ning wasn’t doing it on purpose; she was drunk again.

Although she had learned her lesson from last time and decided to drink less, even if she only took a small sip each time someone approached, Lin Ning still got drunk, though not as obviously as before.

She had been holding strong before getting into the car, but the bumps in the car made the alcohol’s effects kick in faster.

The car was quiet anyway, and as Lin Ning watched, she felt increasingly hazy. Finally, she collapsed onto Lu Hejing. While not completely unconscious, she felt utterly fatigued.

Anyway, Lu Hejing was already asleep, so she probably wouldn’t know, right?

Even if she did know, someone as gentle as Lu Hejing probably wouldn’t mind, right?

And Lu Hejing might even like her. Maybe she’d even be happy if she found out.

It had to be said that alcohol emboldened the timid. A drunken mind dared to think anything. Under the influence of such thoughts, Lin Ning continued to lean on Lu Hejing.

As for Lu Hejing’s most concerning issue—br3asts?

In Lin Ning’s world, Lu Hejing’s br3asts were no different from her own, perhaps even larger. So, it didn’t matter if they touched.

And so, Lu Hejing had no choice but to let herself wake up.

She feigned stretching and straightened her body, then turned her face and opened her eyes as if she had just woken up, attempting to create the impression that she had just roused from sleep.

But her series of performances had no audience; the only presumed audience was already asleep, showing no reaction to her act.

Lu Hejing was speechless for two minutes. What was a dignified President doing?

Then she moved a little to the side, separating their bodies.

After Lin Ning fell asleep, there was no need for her to pretend to sleep. The car was boring, and she didn’t want to look at her phone, so she turned her head and saw Lin Ning sleeping soundly beside her.

This girl really had no guard up at all, Lu Hejing thought.

No, wait. Why would she need to be guarded? If I were to eat her up, wouldn’t that be exactly what she wanted?

Lu Hejing slapped her forehead, grumbling annoyedly to herself.

Her intelligence was dropping.