Given time, she should be able to surpass some of the other Girls around him.
As the saying goes, for a beginner...
...having the courage to take the initiative and 'try' is already a very rare thing.
Nearly an hour later, Jiang Cheng naturally held Qiu Yihe in his arms as they reclined on the bed.
Compared to his beaming face, Qiu Yihe's eyes were clearly still a bit dazed.
He didn't say anything, but the hand holding her gently patted her hand with a hint of comfort.
Then he picked up his phone and opened wechat to take a look.
In front of Qiu Yihe, Jiang Cheng didn't deliberately click on the messages from those Girls.
Instead, he entered the temporary group chat created last night.
That's right, after drinking, those jerks had formed a temporary small group.
There were already dozens of messages in this small group.
The most recent unread messages were from two or three in the morning.
Shen An: "Brothers, I've found some new Atmosphere Group Girls, very high quality..."
Shen Lang: [Image]
Qin Fen: "One of them looks a lot like Miss Yang..."
Wang Zheng: "@Qin Fen, Brother Qin, didn't you just say you wanted to be a good man? Besides, don't you already have someone like Miss Yang by your side?"
Wang Zheng: "Brother Shen, please arrange it~~"
Qin Fen: "Old Wang, you're toxic. Didn't you swear at the bar just now that you'd be a good man starting tomorrow? It's already tomorrow!"
Wang Congcong: "You jerks, one of you 'ate' one at the bar, and another took two back. What do the words 'good man' have to do with you?"
...Jiang Cheng sent a message in the group: "Is everyone up?"
After sending it, the group was silent; no one replied.
Jiang Cheng: "It seems everyone 'overworked' themselves last night."
Usually, when he sent a message, someone would reply quickly.
Jiang Cheng raised an eyebrow, understanding the situation.
These guys probably won't open their eyes until the sun is high in the sky.
There were many photos in the group, and they all fell into Qiu Yihe's view.
She was snuggled in Jiang Cheng's arms, and she wasn't trying to see them on purpose.
It was mainly because she noticed Jiang Cheng wasn't hiding anything from her, so she looked.
Although she already knew Jiang Cheng was a scumbag, seeing it on his phone with her own eyes felt a bit different.
Although she felt a sense of disappointment that Jiang Cheng didn't seem to care if she got jealous, she also felt a contradictory sense of closeness because he wasn't guarding against her.
She couldn't help but hold the quilt against her chest and sit up: "I just saw so many Girls messaging you. Why aren't you replying? You're not afraid I'll get angry, are you...?"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng put down his phone, turned to look at her, and then reached out to flick her forehead.
"Ouch. That hurts."
Although she clutched her head and glared at Jiang Cheng, pretending to be angry, she felt a small sense of secret joy in her heart.
Internally, she categorized Jiang Cheng's action as a little defensive gesture after being caught.
But to her surprise, Jiang Cheng explained seriously in the next second: "Don't worry, there's no need to reply. I told them before I went to sleep last night that I was a bit drunk, so even if I don't reply until noon, the Girls won't mind."
"You..."
Seeing that Qiu Yihe seemed a bit annoyed by his answer, Jiang Cheng gave a deliberate smile and continued slowly: "Not only will they not mind, but on the contrary, the later I sleep, the more they'll worry about me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng hissed in pain and looked at his arm speechlessly: "Holy cow, Qiu Yihe, are you a dog?"
Looking at the teeth marks she left, Qiu Yihe felt no guilt. Instead, she angrily grabbed her clothes and prepared to rush into the bathroom.
However, whether it was because she glared at Jiang Cheng too hard or because her movements were too wide as she stepped forward...
...Qiu Yihe's movements quickly stiffened.
Seeing her like that, a smirk of masculine pride curled at the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth.
"As a beginner, you should take things steady. Don't take steps that are too big, or you might pull something delicate..."
Before he could finish, Qiu Yihe's face turned beet red. She took two steps back, slumped onto the bed, and reached out to cover Jiang Cheng's mouth.
"Stop it... I think you're doing this on purpose to get back at me, aren't you?..."
Jiang Cheng looked at her with a chuckle: "What do you mean I'm doing it on purpose? Girl, press down on this bed. Is it soft?"
This question left Qiu Yihe a bit confused.
Seeing her nod slowly, Jiang Cheng said: "This bed isn't just soft; it's also quite suitable for exertion. But did I even exert myself just now? At the end of the day, you're just too weak..."
The phrase "too weak" immediately piqued the Girl's competitive spirit.
"Me, too weak? That's hilarious..." She glanced at Jiang Cheng from head to toe: "We women can go another round after a short rest, but you men... no matter how much you try to act tough, can you really keep going over and over again? Who's the weak one here??"
He saw her puff out her chest with a bit of pride.
Jiang Cheng didn't rush to explain.
Isn't it better to prove some things with actions rather than explanations?
Suddenly, she was hoisted over Jiang Cheng's shoulder by her waist.
Her face instantly turned beet red again.
Wait, big brother, I haven't even put my pants on yet. What are you doing?
However, she was too embarrassed to say that out loud. What came out was a simplified version: "Jiang Cheng, what are you doing? Put me down..."
"I'm doing a good deed. Isn't it inconvenient for you to walk?" After saying that, as Jiang Cheng walked toward the bathroom, he reached out and unceremoniously slapped Qiu Yihe's buttocks twice.
"You..." The moment she felt the sting, the blush on her face deepened even more.
If she wasn't afraid that she'd have nothing on if she jumped off Jiang Cheng after fighting back, she would have done it already.
How detestable!!
Still too young.