Chapter 124: Luckily He Was Drunk

Chapter 124: Luckily He Was Drunk

The male classmate shouted loudly and glanced at Luo Hua out of the corner of his eye. Luo Hua, who was nearby, visibly perked up.

These two definitely had something going on!

Seeing this, Chen Mo immediately patted Luo Hua on the shoulder and pointed behind him, “You dropped something.”

The light in the room was a bit dim. Luo Hua turned around and saw something on the floor. He bent down to pick it up and found that it was a pen.

“It’s not mine,” Luo Hua shook his head.

“Oh, that looks like my pen. Thanks!” Chen Mo said cheerfully, taking the pen from Luo Hua’s hand.

Luo Hua was a little confused, but his attention quickly returned to the King Game.

The male classmate excitedly announced, “Number 7, sit on Number 3’s lap and let Number 3 hold you!”

“Number 7!”

“Who is Number 7?”

“Hehe, it’s Yang Liu!”

“Wow, Number 3, who is Number 3?”

The group immediately burst into exclamations. After so many rounds, this was the first time Yang Liu had been given a command, and it was the boldest one they had played so far.

“Number 3, Number 3 is…”

Luo Hua was excited and about to announce loudly.

But at that moment, Chen Mo flipped over his Number Plate and said, “Huh, I’m Number 3.”

Luo Hua froze instantly and stared at Chen Mo’s Number Plate in disbelief.

How was that possible? Number 3 was supposed to be him!

Then he quickly realized what had happened—this guy must have switched the Number Plates when he bent down to pick up the item!

Luo Hua immediately wanted to expose Chen Mo, to say that he had swapped the Number Plates. But when he saw Chen Mo grinning at him, he held back his impulse.

If he caused a scene, he might stop Chen Mo from carrying out the command, but his carefully built reputation over the past three years would be nearly ruined.

Under this command, Chen Mo wouldn’t gain much advantage over Yang Liu anyway. Weighing the pros and cons, Luo Hua could only glare angrily at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo sneered inwardly, knowing Luo Hua was nothing but a coward.

If Luo Hua had stood up and accused him of switching the Number Plates, even without proof, the King’s command would have been canceled, and the game would have ended. But to protect himself, Luo Hua hadn’t done it.

On the other side, Yang Liu was startled by the command. Seeing that it was Chen Mo made her even more unwilling.

“Class President, you’re not thinking of backing out, are you?” someone who had been drinking shouted, encouraged by the alcohol.

“That won’t do! That would be no fun at all!”

But the atmosphere left Yang Liu no room to retreat. Gritting her teeth, she walked up to Chen Mo, tugged at her light-yellow dress behind her, outlining the curve of her perky bottom, and sat down on his lap.

Under Luo Hua’s murderous gaze, Chen Mo chuckled and unceremoniously wrapped his arm around Yang Liu’s slender waist.

Yang Liu stiffened and hissed in a voice only Chen Mo could hear, “You pervert! Behave, or I’ll scream for help!”

Damn it, he had already said it wasn’t intentional, and she still called him a pervert. If he didn’t do something, he’d be letting down the title “pervert”!

Chen Mo moved his hand and pinched Yang Liu’s thigh hard. Then he said, “Call me ‘pervert’ one more time, and I’ll pinch you again!”

Yang Liu almost screamed out loud. But if she let him get away with taking advantage of her, it would be too easy for him. He wouldn’t suffer any consequences. This guy rarely even came to school, so he didn’t care about his reputation. Without proof, her classmates probably wouldn’t take it seriously and might even think she was being too sensitive.

She had to endure it. She had to make him pay somehow!

Smelling the faint fragrance from Yang Liu and feeling the soft elasticity of her bottom, Chen Mo realized that holding such a beauty was indeed enjoyable. Especially since, if he wanted to, he could even glimpse the enticing white cleavage through the neckline of her dress.

The King Game continued, but before long, Chen Mo noticed Yang Liu subtly shifting her bottom. After a short while, she shifted again quietly.

Chen Mo was a young man full of vitality. Usually, he didn’t think much about such things, but now a seductive beauty was sitting on his lap, moving against his thighs. If he had no reaction at all, there would definitely be something wrong with him.

Chen Mo couldn’t help but whisper in Yang Liu’s ear, “Beautiful Class President, you’re tempting me to commit a crime, you know?” Then he kindly added, “If your skin is itchy, I can scratch it for you.”

“Don’t even think about it!” Yang Liu said, both embarrassed and annoyed. This big pervert still wanted to take advantage of her.

“If you really can’t stand it, go to the restroom and scratch it yourself,” Chen Mo sighed, thinking that good intentions often went unappreciated. He really was a pure person.

Yang Liu had already been thinking about going to the restroom but felt too embarrassed to say so. Now that Chen Mo had mentioned it, she could only glare at him hatefully before quickly rushing to the restroom.

“Chen Mo, you went too far!” Luo Hua seized the opportunity to lean close to Chen Mo and speak coldly.

“What are you talking about? I don’t understand,” Chen Mo said lazily, ignoring him.

“Hmph! We’ll see!” Luo Hua didn’t waste any more words and simply left with a threat.

Yang Liu soon returned, and the King Game resumed. This time, after drawing her Number Plate, Yang Liu was delighted to see that she was the King.

“Number 8, drink a whole bottle of alcohol in one go!” Yang Liu commanded without hesitation.

Who was Number 8? Of course, it was Chen Mo. Sitting on his lap, Yang Liu had paid attention to every Number Plate he drew, and now it finally paid off.

“No way, I can’t drink!” Chen Mo made a pained face and tried to refuse.

“Hmph! I carried out my command. Are you trying to weasel out of yours?” Yang Liu snorted coldly.

“Yeah, exactly!”

“Chen Mo, even if you’re new, you can’t back out. Drink up now!”

The group joined in, egging him on.

“Fine, I’ll drink it,” Chen Mo said helplessly. He picked up the bottle handed to him, made a face as he smelled it for a while, then raised the bottle and gulped it down in one go.

“Damn, I feel a bit dizzy already,” Chen Mo said as soon as he finished drinking, which made Yang Liu feel quite pleased.

A closer look showed that Chen Mo’s face had turned red. He really seemed to be getting drunk.

Hmph! How dare you mess with me? You’ll get what’s coming to you!

Yang Liu thought triumphantly.

But her triumph didn’t last long before she felt a large hand groping her thigh!

This damn pervert!

“What are you doing!” Yang Liu hissed angrily.

“What do you mean? I’m not doing anything,” Chen Mo replied, sounding confused.

“Don’t play dumb! Your hand is touching my thigh!” Yang Liu said, furious.

“Oh, that’s your thigh? No wonder I’ve been scratching for so long, and my thigh is still so itchy,” Chen Mo said as if he had just realized it.

“Don’t think you can pretend to be drunk and get away with it!” Yang Liu said coldly.

“Drunk? No way! I’m not drunk at all!” Chen Mo flatly denied it.

Yang Liu had no choice. It seemed this guy really was drunk.

The King Game continued, and soon almost everyone had drunk some alcohol, including Yang Liu. However, Yang Liu could handle alcohol better than Chen Mo and hadn’t drunk much.

Not long after, Chen Mo drank some more. Yang Liu realized that he was completely drunk now, lying on her like a dead weight, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

“Alright, let’s stop the game here. Some people are already drunk, and it won’t do to continue,” Yang Liu finally stood up and said.

Not only Chen Mo, but several girls were also showing signs of being drunk. Even Yang Liu herself felt that if she drank any more, she would definitely pass out.

A group of boys glared resentfully at Chen Mo. They never should have invited this guy—he really couldn’t hold his liquor! Now he had ruined their fun. Just a little longer, and those girls would have been at their mercy!

“You guys keep having fun. We’ll head out first,” a few tipsy girls said, knowing that if things continued, they might end up in trouble tonight. One by one, they got up to leave.

“You go ahead. I’ll just leave this guy at the hotel and then go back,” Yang Liu told the girls to leave first.

“Let me help you,” Luo Hua offered to assist.

“No need. You should escort those girls home. It might not be safe for them on the way,” Yang Liu shook her head. She felt responsible since she was the one who had gotten Chen Mo drunk.

“Alright,” Luo Hua glanced at Chen Mo’s limp body and didn’t worry too much. He knew Yang Liu’s personality—once she decided something, she would see it through.

Yang Liu had no intention of saving money for Chen Mo. She took out his wallet, grabbed some cash, and helped him to book a room.

The hotel receptionist gave them a strange look when she saw the girl and guy. Usually, it was the guys bringing girls to get a room, but this time it was the other way around. The world was full of surprises.

The receptionist kindly booked them a double room. Yang Liu didn’t think much of it and took the key before leaving.

It took Yang Liu a lot of effort to help Chen Mo to the bed. After dumping him onto the mattress, she sat down on the edge, panting heavily.

“So tired. This guy is really heavy,” Yang Liu glanced at Chen Mo, who was lying with his eyes closed, and let out a disdainful snort.

After resting for a bit, Yang Liu stood up to leave, but as soon as she got to her feet, she felt dizzy.

“Oh no, the alcohol’s hitting me!” Yang Liu felt the room spinning and had to sit back down on the edge of the bed.

Unfortunately, the longer she sat, the worse she felt. Gritting her teeth, she pushed Chen Mo to the other side of the bed, lay down on her side at the edge, and decided to rest for a while.

But shortly after lying down, drowsiness overwhelmed her, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after she fell asleep, Chen Mo opened his eyes.

“This woman…”

He glanced at Yang Liu sleeping on the bed and shook his head.

He hadn’t really been drunk, but after drinking so much, he was close to it. So he had pretended to be drunk to avoid drinking more. He hadn’t expected Yang Liu to help him book a room for the night. He had planned to keep up the act until she left, but instead, Yang Liu had ended up drunk and fallen asleep on the bed.

Although he wasn’t drunk, he still felt terrible after drinking so much. Since he had paid for the room and the bed was big enough for two, Chen Mo decided to just spend the night there.

Though there was a beautiful girl beside him, Chen Mo had no intention of doing anything else. He didn’t want to cause trouble for himself by taking advantage of someone in a vulnerable state. He just wanted to get a good night’s sleep and rest.

He covered Yang Liu with half of the bedsheet, closed his eyes, and soon fell fast asleep.

Early the next morning, Yang Liu woke up with a splitting headache. The moment she looked around, she was startled.

Her clothes were completely gone. One large hand was pressed against her exposed chest, while the other was wrapped around her slender waist.

Yang Liu was horrified. Had something happened between her and Chen Mo last night?

She quickly checked her lower body and was relieved to find her skirt and underwear still on.

Thank goodness, thank goodness. Luckily, that guy was drunk last night.