Sure enough, I was drunk in the end. As one would expect, I made the lady drunk as well before I got myself drunk. Although we were both trading insults against each other, the others did not interfere when they saw us drinking open-heartedly. That was mainly thanks to their forthright personality as soldiers.
I listened to Christopher reminiscing about his army days with Sean and the others. Seeing that the lady was still badgering me to drink with her, I placed my hand on Christopher’s waist and squeezed it with all my strength. Hmph! I’ll make you pay for flirting around!
“Let’s have another one!”
“You’re a formidable woman indeed, Yvonne! How about we down a whole bottle of beer?”
“Bring it on! I’ll show you who’s the boss!”
Having a mad drunkard at a table was already enough to cause headaches, not to mention two drunkards.
Not surprisingly, Christopher was the one who carried me away from the restaurant. I was already excessively drunk at that point. By the time he placed me on the bed, I could barely open my eyes. Even when I managed to open them, I could only see multiple images of the same thing. “Wow! You’re like that mythic creature with numerous heads and limbs, Christopher! Impressive!”
“Hmph. I have something even more impressive,” Christopher responded, lifting the blanket and unbuttoning his shirt.
“What is it? Let me see.” I sat up from the bed and looked around his body. “What goody are you hiding?”
“I’m hiding some delicious milk. Wanna try?” Christopher spoke in a very suggestive way while touching my chin. When I felt his hot breath on my body, I flinched and pursed my lips. “Now that you mention it, I do feel a little thirsty. Where’s the milk? Show me.”
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