Adored by Him: My Blissful Days as the Girl Next Door-Chapter 375 - 374: So Happy That I Want to Cry

That night, the two of them drank until after midnight. Qu Chaozong was feeling down, and with the alcohol taking over, he was slumped over the table, talking and singing. It was clear he was truly drunk.

Only then did Shi Yang call Zhao Wendada to have him take Qu Chaozong home.

Since Shi Yang had been drinking and couldn’t drive, he gave his car to Zhao Wendada and strolled to the curb to hail a taxi back to the hospital.

The streets were quiet and the cars sparse in the dead of night. The taxi driver had the windows down and drove like the wind. When they arrived, Shi Yang paid, got out of the car, and felt dizzy the moment he stood on the ground. The night wind brushed against his face, coolly stirring up all the heavy intoxication in his body.

Feeling tipsy, Shi Yang carelessly shut the car door and walked with unsteady steps into the hospital.

When he returned to the hospital room, the lights were off. Just as he opened the door, he could hear Zhao Dazhuang’s regular snoring, not too loud, but very rhythmic.

Shi Yang entered the room, feeling his way in the dark to turn on the bathroom light, planning to relieve himself.

As he was just about to unzip his pants and take out Little Yang, Zhao Meimei quietly snuck in, casually shut the door behind her, and wrapped her arms around Shi Yang’s waist from behind.

Shi Yang turned his head, frowned, and mouthed at her to leave: Go out, I’m using the bathroom.

Zhao Meimei mouthed back playfully: You do your thing, I’ll keep you company!

Shi Yang’s mouth curved into a smile, letting her hold him while he carried on with Little Yang.

Zhao Meimei, while hugging him, couldn’t help but tilt her head to watch Shi Yang pee. After a couple of glances, she stood on tiptoe and deliberately bit Shi Yang’s earlobe, giving it a hard suck. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Shi Yang let out a light exclamation, his hand misjudged the aim, and some urine splashed outside.

Finally finished, before he could pull up his pants, he turned around and grabbed Zhao Meimei, squinting as he threatened her, "You’re asking for a beating!"

Zhao Meimei grinned, stood on tiptoe to kiss his chin, and whispered, "Yeah, I’m asking for it. You can hit me a couple of times!"

Shi Yang chided with a smile, "You little wretch!" as his large hands grabbed and squeezed Zhao Meimei’s butt heavily.

Shi Yang lowered his head to kiss Zhao Meimei, and as he got closer, the mix of alcohol and cigarette smell in his breath created an unpleasant odor. Zhao Meimei slightly frowned but didn’t pull away.

Shi Yang noticed and gave her an intentional peck without using his tongue. He then lifted his head and asked, "Does my breath stink?"

Zhao Meimei looked at him, "It’s fine, I don’t mind you."

Shi Yang then smiled, lightly slapped her butt, "I’ll brush my teeth; I drank and had garlic tonight, better be careful or you’ll be knocked over by the smell."

Zhao Meimei smiled with her eyes, "Well, last night when I had spicy hot pot, I also had garlic and you weren’t knocked over by my smell, were you?"

Shi Yang squeezed out some toothpaste, saying, "Not to mention you ate garlic, when you were little you peed on me, and I didn’t mind either, did I?"

Zhao Meimei exclaimed, "Oh geez, that was just because I wet the bed when I was little!"

Shi Yang stuck the toothbrush in his mouth, "Ah, yeah, that’s why I said I don’t mind you." After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Meimei’s embarrassed face in the mirror, found it endearing, and couldn’t help but turn and hug her, clutching and kneading her tightly.

After Shi Yang washed up, the two of them quietly crept out of the bathroom, turned off the light, and carefully made their way to the bedside. Shi Yang helped Zhao Meimei climb onto the bed, tucked her in, and was about to head to the sofa when Zhao Meimei grabbed his hand.

Shi Yang looked down at Zhao Meimei, her eyes shining brightly in the dim night.

Shi Yang crouched down, resting his chin on the bed, and Zhao Meimei immediately leaned in. The tips of their noses touched, and their breaths mingled intimately.

Zhao Meimei extended her tongue, licking Shi Yang’s lips, inviting him to join her in bed.

Hearing Zhao Dazhuang’s snoring, Shi Yang cupped the back of Zhao Meimei’s head, captured her tongue with his mouth, and moved his hand into the blankets, sliding it down her shirt, creating a steamy, sticky atmosphere.

In the dark, Shi Yang kissed Zhao Meimei, his hands skillfully moving over her body. Zhao Meimei trembled lightly with excitement, her breath hot and heavy, upper teeth biting her lower lip. Unable to resist, she reached out to touch Shi Yang.

She pinched his earlobe, then moved to his neck, traced his collarbone, slipped her hand inside his shirt, mischievously pinching Shi Yang’s chest.

Shi Yang was pulled a bit painfully and groaned heavily, then quickly shut his mouth, scarcely daring to breathe, listening closely to Zhao Dazhuang’s steady snoring before finally pinching Zhao Meimei’s butt as a form of punishment.

Zhao Meimei bit her lip, almost laughing, and when she couldn’t hold it back any longer, met Shi Yang’s lips, transmitting her laughter into his mouth. Her heart was full, so content that it was on the verge of tears....

The next day at school, Zhao Meimei headed straight for the classroom and saw Peng Hui and Qian Simeng had saved her a seat. The two were huddled together, talking animatedly.

Seeing Zhao Meimei, Qian Simeng waved and Peng Hui moved over to make space for Zhao Meimei to sit between them.

As soon as Zhao Meimei sat down, Peng Hui stuffed a bag of food into her arms.

When Zhao Meimei opened it, she found steamed buns, fried dough sticks, cake, cookies, and even a pancake wrap.

"Did the sun rise in the west today? Peng Hui, you never have breakfast, do you?"

Peng Hui scrunched her delicate eyebrows, irritated, "I still don’t eat breakfast."

Zhao Meimei had already eaten but still grabbed a piece of cake and shoved it into her mouth, "Then why did you buy so much breakfast?"

Qian Simeng interjected, "It wasn’t Peng Hui who bought it. Someone else bought it and gave it to her."

"Who?" Zhao Meimei was curious, turning to Peng Hui, "What’s going on?"

Peng Hui scoffed, "Some big oaf, acting all attentive for no reason. He must have ulterior motives!"

Zhao Meimei’s eyes immediately lit up, "Is it that guy who stepped on you last time? Oh wow, when did this happen?"

Peng Hui stayed silent, so Qian Simeng chimed in, "This morning, just as we were leaving the dorm building, that big oaf was waiting downstairs. He said he felt really bad about stepping on Peng Hui’s shoes last time and wanted to make it up by taking us out for dinner tonight to apologize."

Zhao Meimei chuckled, "Wasn’t he supposed to treat you to dinner? What’s with the breakfast?"

Qian Simeng also laughed, "He said he specially bought it and brought it over, but he didn’t know what we liked, so he bought a bit of everything. This guy may look silly, but he’s actually quite considerate."

Peng Hui spat dismissively but didn’t say more.

Zhao Meimei seized the moment to wink at Qian Simeng and asked quietly, "Isn’t Peng Hui the type who never accepts things from guys?"

Qian Simeng raised an eyebrow with an amused expression, "The big oaf didn’t give it directly to her, he handed it to me. But while he was talking, he was looking at Peng Hui. That’s what I mean by considerate..."