Why Not Soar Your Majesty Chapter 53.1

Chapter 53.1 - How many minutes can Mu Cheng last

Mu Cheng felt like the people around Tang Xiao, were more or less, unreliable.

As Xiao Lin ran and dialled Chief Ning, she kept blabbering so loud that the whole hotel level was echoing, ‘how many minutes’, ‘my G.o.d’, ‘how many minutes’.

His head started to ache.

Just as he was about to leave Tang Xiao’s room, he heard a thud from inside.

He didn’t know how Tang Xiao managed to flip over and fall down but she did, and she was face-planting on the ground.

When she saw Mu Cheng come in, her eyes widened, unable to tell if she was dreaming or not.

“I’ve prepared myself! Come!”

Mu Cheng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

After such a loud sound, Tang Xiao fell asleep again, smacking her lips as she slept on top of her slippers.

Mu Cheng was helpless and he could only put down his things on the bedside drawer and help her flip over.

One arm was propped up against her arm and the other was on her waist.

In a single moment of carelessness, his arm b.u.mped into something soft, making him freeze up.

Tang Xiao didn’t notice at all, grabbing onto Mu Cheng’s bathrobe and she wasn’t letting go.

She even rubbed up against him, Mu Cheng’s eyes flashed with something.

He looked at her darkly before sighing.

“Tang Xiao, how can you torment people like this?”

He picked her up and placed her on the bed again.

Tang Xiao’s hand still didn’t let go of him and another hand had entered inside of his bathrobe and onto his chest, she even started to rub him a bit.

Mu Cheng’s breaths grew hurried before quickly pulling her hand out of his bathrobe.

He stuffed her hand back underneath the covers but the other hand still was gripping onto his bathrobe.

Mu Cheng’s voice gentled, coaxing her, “Tang Xiao, let go. Be good.”

Tang Xiao still had a death grip on his robe.

“If you don’t let go, I won’t be a gentleman?”

Tang Xiao still didn’t let go.

Mu Cheng gave up.

He couldn’t not be a gentleman.

And even if he didn’t want to, Tang Xiao had vomited all over him.

This type of ‘kill the enemy 1000 points, injure yourself 300 points’, was something that was still fresh in Mu Cheng’s mind.

He thought for a bit before taking off his bathrobe and leaving it for her.

Before he left, he wasn’t completely at ease so he pushed a chair closer to her bed and kissed her on the forehead.

“You really have no sense of what’s around you. Next time, if this happens again, I really won’t hold back. Good night, little Tang poem.”

The person on the bed flipped over again and continued to happily snore.

The second day, a hungover Tang Xiao actually woke up pretty early.

The air still hung a faint scent of alcohol.

She raised an arm before realising that she was sleeping on a bathrobe.

Looking at how big it was, it looked like a male sized one too.

Furthermore, when she woke up, she felt especially carefree, like something wasn’t right.

Looking at the bra next to her pillow, she tried hard to remember what happened last night.

She instantly wanted to slap herself.

She remembered brief scenes from last night but she remembered throwing up on Mu Cheng.

She felt like she was only a step away from sleeping with Mu Cheng, but after vomiting on him, she was growing further from her goal.

Last night, the whole group had drunk too much.

Leg hair and some others even just slept on the ground of the room they booked.

Once they woke up, they just ate breakfast at the main hall.

Olden day dawn’s face still had a palm print on it.

He wore a clean suit, but along with the palm print, made the other girls who looked at him, all thought ‘a suit wearing beast’.

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TL note:

Mu Cheng’s a gentleman.

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