Ex-Girlfriend Strategy (GL) - Chapter 18

The blunt words made Shu Nanxuan freeze instantly.

She hadn’t thought too deeply, just subconsciously felt that getting drunk in a bar was dangerous.

Before Yang Jiu could speak, Shu Nanxuan pulled her neck down with some force, bringing them closer.

“Is it you… who wants to sleep with me when I’m drunk?”

Yang Jiu jerked back, coughing uncontrollably.

“You’re drunk.”

Shu Nanxuan, enjoying her flustered state, felt her mood improve.

The frustration Yang Jiu caused lately eased a bit.

She leisurely picked up her glass and sipped.

The cool liquid slid down, soothing her body, which had grown warm from their closeness.

But her rising body heat made her unbutton another button on her blouse.

Yang Jiu finally stopped coughing and looked up, seeing Shu Nanxuan’s lazy demeanor.

The two unbuttoned buttons revealed her collarbone fully, with the curve between her br3asts faintly visible.

Yang Jiu’s gaze locked there, unable to move.

Perhaps she stared too intently, not noticing Shu Nanxuan had caught her looking.

Shu Nanxuan tugged one side of her collar with her hand, her voice husky.

“Looks good?”

Yang Jiu’s gaze snapped away, unable to say a word.

“You’re really drunk,” Yang Jiu said.

The glass of water, ignored until now, finally served a purpose.

She downed half of it, but her throat still felt itchy.

Shu Nanxuan’s lips curved, her voice soft, almost drowned by the music.

“Mm, I’m drunk.”

Before Yang Jiu could relax, Shu Nanxuan continued, “So, do you want to sleep with me or not?”

Shu Nanxuan was drunk, but Yang Jiu wasn’t.

She couldn’t be as reckless as Shu Nanxuan, even if this was blatant, bold seduction.

Her dry throat felt like a spark had ignited, burning painfully.

She couldn’t answer.

Her desire to reconcile with Shu Nanxuan was obvious; she couldn’t deny it, but admitting it was hard.

The conversation from that night in the stairwell was still vivid.

She couldn’t bare her deepest, hidden desires for Shu Nanxuan without restraint.

She wanted Shu Nanxuan, but not just her body.

“Let’s go back?” she asked, dodging the question.

Shu Nanxuan was truly drunk.

She’d had plenty before Yang Jiu arrived, and after Yang Jiu sat down, she drank more out of spite.

Now, she was dizzy.

Alcohol gave her courage, making her words bold.

“Not going back. If you don’t want to sleep with me, plenty of others do,” she said, glancing toward the dance floor as if hunting for prey.

Yang Jiu’s forehead veins throbbed.

She could see now that, despite seeming clear-headed, Shu Nanxuan was very drunk.

But even a clay statue has some temper.

Those words truly angered her. Yang Jiu pulled Shu Nanxuan’s soft body into her arms.

“Don’t you dare.”

Her possessiveness was unmistakable.

They couldn’t stay here.

A couple more drinks, and who knew what might happen.

Yang Jiu called the waiter to settle the bill, holding Shu Nanxuan as they walked out.

Shu Nanxuan didn’t resist, letting Yang Jiu hold her until she was placed in the passenger seat.

She closed her eyes as soon as she got in.

When Yang Jiu got into the driver’s seat, she saw Shu Nanxuan’s blouse, disheveled from her uncomfortable shifting, revealing more of the soft, pale cleavage.

It stirred Yang Jiu, but she could only adjust Shu Nanxuan’s clothes while buckling her seatbelt.

Not fixing it would only torment herself.