"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" Chu Lulin asked with concern.
Jian Ran blinked, a dazed expression on her face.
Her cheeks were bright red, her eyes were hazy and blurred from drunkenness, and her usually delicate face had taken on a hint of allure.
Chu Lulin's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze deepening.
Lying in Chu Lulin's arms, Jian Ran felt a bit uncomfortable and instinctively tried to shift to a more comfortable position.
But she hadn't moved much before the person beneath her suddenly held her still.
Chu Lulin's voice was low and restrained. "Don't move."
Hearing this, Jian Ran was displeased. With some inexplicable burst of strength, she wrestled free from Chu Lulin's arms and sat up.
With her hands on her hips, she looked down at Chu Lulin, who was still lying on the sofa, and declared, "Hmph! I'm the benefactor. I can do whatever I want!"
Why should he stop her from moving?
Chu Lulin couldn't help but touch his forehead. He knew he couldn't argue with a drunk.
He pushed himself up, helped her tidy the stray hairs on her forehead, and said with a doting look in his eyes, "Alright, what do you want to do?"
Jian Ran tilted her head, as if earnestly considering what a wealthy woman should do next.
"Well… can I see your abs?"
Chu Lulin: "…"
They say alcohol gives courage to the lustful, but it seemed her courage was only this much.
He wondered how she had dared to claim she was attracted to him for his looks.
Seeing his silence, Jian Ran frowned. "What? Don't tell me you don't have them. Then I've been ripped off…"
"No way. I'll have to find someone with abs. Hehe, your sister has money!"
Chu Lulin was both amused and exasperated. Without hesitation, he lifted his shirt. "See clearly now? Do I have them or not?"
Jian Ran's eyes widened. Wow—eight-pack abs. He really did have them.
She blinked her dazed eyes, then grinned, extending her index finger to cautiously poke them.
Chu Lulin's abs tightened at her touch.
Jian Ran seemed to grow bolder after testing it. She began to slowly slide her entire hand over them, as if she had found a new toy. She even unconsciously began to rub them.
From top to bottom, one, two, three…
Suddenly, Chu Lulin grabbed her hand just as it was about to continue downward. His dark eyes held a surging tide. "…You can't go any further."
But Jian Ran was completely unaware of the danger. She only thought he didn't want her to touch anymore, so she pouted. "Stingy!"
Fine, if he didn't want her to touch, then she wouldn't. Big deal!
She pouted with red lips, staring at Chu Lulin with dissatisfaction.
Chu Lulin's eyes showed a hint of helplessness. She was really too hard to handle in this state—too gentle or too forceful wouldn't work. He could only coax her patiently. "I'll let you touch next time, okay?"
Hearing that she could touch again in the future, Jian Ran was immediately appeased. "Really?"
Chu Lulin smiled and replied, "Absolutely."
As long as she still wanted to when she sobered up, she could touch as much as she liked.