Chapter 7: The Intoxicated Beauty

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"But I am afraid to help her because I might hurt the old lady," he argued, feeling guilty.

"Rogue, bastard." Upon hearing this, the two women angrily shouted at Dong Jian and Luo Qiwen simultaneously

"Bai Rou, I have a low tolerance for alcohol. I need to get up early tomorrow to make you breakfast, so I think it's best if I drink less," he said, probing with concern.

With delicate little hands, she forcefully pried open Dong Jian's chin and slowly poured an entire bottle of beer into his mouth. Afterwards, she sat down on the ground, placed her hands on her hips, and burst into a fit of giggles

After glancing at Bai Rou, she said: "A man of the Twenty-Four Filial Exemplars is not necessarily a Twenty-Four Filial Husband"

"Be a man of the Twenty-Four Filial Exemplars." Chu Xixue immediately threw out this statement

"What a beautiful thought you have!" shouted the two women in unison as they stood up.

Bai Rou immediately snatched Dong Jian's wine glass, filled it to the brim, and then returned it. Dong Jian hurriedly reached out to receive it, and at the moment their hands touched, his heart began to race wildly.

After drinking for half an hour in a row, Dong Jian, feeling uncertain, began to look a bit disoriented. He curled his tongue, appearing as if he had drunk too much: "Bai Rou, regarding the past, it was my fault, and I sincerely apologize to you. Here, let me toast to you with this glass."

He cleared his throat twice and said softly: "Shouldn't we get to know each other first before we speak? This is a matter of a lifetime."

With a chuckle, Chu Xixue, who had just finished scolding, suddenly burst into laughter, leaving the other three looking at her in confusion. She cleared her throat awkwardly and said, "What I just said was a slip of the tongue, and none of you men are good for anything, thinking of such nonsensical things. However, Dong Jian, your refusal shows that you are not someone who takes advantage of girls."

What exactly should a man embody in the Twenty-Four Filial Exemplars? I haven't thought it through yet; I will let you know once I have. I hope you won't go back on your word or irresponsibly evade the matter.

"Stinky man, I let you take advantage of me, today I will make you eat my stinky socks." She stretched out a small foot, slowly began to take off the flesh-colored stockings, scaring Dong Jian so much that he quickly squinted his closed eyes, pondering whether he should escape right now

The words of Chu Xixue made Dong Jian's face flush. Reflecting on it, he realized that he indeed had the intention to take advantage of Bai Rou at that time. Even though he didn't dare to push Bai Rou during the library incident for fear of bumping into the elderly lady behind her, he could have easily moved to the side or turned around to prevent that situation from occurring. However, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on himself, can it? After all, who made Bai Rou so beautiful?

Bai Rou's beautiful eyes widened: "One of the most important principles among the twenty-four filial piety men is that you must obey my words."

Upon hearing this, Dong Jian's eyes widened in shock. How could such a thing happen in the world? It was merely an ambiguous incident; why should he be held responsible for her entirely?

Dong Jian was now overjoyed in his heart. However, when he looked at Bai Rou, he was startled by the anger reflected in her beautiful eyes. Those eyes were filled with a hatred that seemed capable of devouring him alive, sending a chill down Dong Jian's spine

Luo Qiwen, recovering from his shock, said: "You two should not get angry just yet. Dong Jian is not entirely wrong. Is it not a bit hasty to expect Dong Jian to take care of Bai Rou for a lifetime over a trivial matter? Perhaps it would be better to let them get to know each other first before making any decisions"

Bai Rou's voice became much gentler: "Dong Jian, for you, I have met you again. Let us toast with a cup of books." After saying this, she raised her cup and drank it all in one go without clinking glasses with Dong Jian

Luo Qiwen noticed a turning point in the situation and quickly stood by Chu Xixue's side: "I say, Dong Jian, I can see it now. Bai Rou is facing difficulties, and not only are you not helping her, but you are also taking advantage of her. Although you are my best friend, I will not take your side in this matter. You must compensate Bai Rou for her emotional trauma"

Seeing Bai Rou wanting to get herself drunk, Dong Jian couldn't help but feel uneasy. He was unaware of Bai Rou's drinking capacity, and under her deliberate scheming, he was even more uncertain whether he could hold his own.

When he saw Bai Rou pouring herself a drink, he unexpectedly poured the beer from the bottle quickly into the glass, resulting in the glass containing half beer and half hops

Dong Jian nodded helplessly and finished the wine in his glass again

Dong Jianwei smiled faintly, quickly raising his hand to down the wine in his glass in one gulp

"Come, let us drink." Just after pouring the wine, Bai Rou raised her glass and drank it all in one go

She now, apart from attending classes, does not dare to go out, does not dare to go to crowded places, and does not dare to take the bus. Chu Xixue glared at Dong Jian, sat on the chair and the book, and reached out to comfort Bai Rou by placing her hand on Bai Rou's back

After sending off Luo Qiwen and Chu Xixue, Bai Rou surprisingly bought back ten bottles of beer. Dong Jian was once again astonished, looking at the very pure and beautiful girl, how could she be an alcoholic

Bai Rou took off her silk stockings and was about to stuff them into Dong Jian's mouth, but suddenly she seemed to think of something and scratched her head: "You filthy man, if I give you my stockings, it would just let you take advantage of me again, right? No, I need to think of a way to teach you a good lesson"

A beautiful woman is simply beautiful; even her angry expression looks so captivating. Dong Jian sensed that Bai Rou's anger had not subsided, and she must be thinking about how to punish him.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qiwen quickly awkwardly changed the subject: "Rest assured, from now on, all the tasks in this room will be handled by Dong Jian."

Bai Rou let out a cold snort: "Kid, so this is the extent of your drinking capacity." After saying this, she picked up the last bottle of beer and, her delicate figure swaying slightly, walked towards Dong Jian.

What do you wish to do?" Dong Jian cautiously asked.

Dong Jian felt even happier; what a joke it was to live with such a beautiful girl. He didn't even want to leave, let alone run away. However, no matter how happy he was, he had to conceal it. With a face full of apology, he said: "I will do my best to compensate for the wounds in your heart. I will never run away, so you can rest assured."

Under the influence of alcohol, her ability to think slowed down. Bai Roushu frowned tightly, unable to come up with any way to punish Dong Jian. She looked at Dong Jian and gritted her teeth, saying: "You foul man, I am a kind-hearted good girl. Although you must be punished tonight, I won't let you lie on the ground all night long." She stood up and reached out to pull Dong Jian.

"Why aren't you drinking?" Bai Rou put down her wine glass and, seeing Dong Jian's infatuated eyes, immediately raised her voice by several decibels

Bai Rou's enchanting, intoxicated eyes sparkled as Dong Jian finished his drink. She hurriedly refilled her glass, saying, "You filthy men just want to take advantage of girls. Today, I will give you a little punishment." Her tongue had also softened, and she unexpectedly revealed her current intentions.

Seeing Bai Rou go to pour herself a drink, Dong Jian quickly got up to take the wine bottle from Bai Rou's hand, but was met with a fierce glare from her beautiful eyes, causing him to refrain from insisting on pouring her a drink.

As the nine bottles of beer were consumed, Dong Jian suddenly collapsed to the ground with a thud from his seat, appearing as if he were drunk