After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 200 - 198: A Bit Chilly? My Butt Still Hurts

Chapter 200: Chapter 198: A Bit Chilly? My Butt Still Hurts

Chen Yao and Wang Sirui were a bit drunk, and they were stumbling and supporting each other as they walked at the front.

Pei Yan and Qin Yun went to pay the bill, while Yang Leqi walked at the back, her body swaying slightly. Just now, Qin Yun said she wanted to hold her hand, but she refused. Such a perfect in-the-moment CP (couple pair) situation; how could she interrupt her CP moment!!

Yang Leqi followed behind, watching the two interact, grinning so much that her mask could barely hide her smile. Her cheeks were flushed under the mask, but her eyes were astonishingly bright, as she followed closely.

The three of them walked out of the KTV one after the other, only to find that the other two drunks who should have been waiting at the entrance were nowhere to be seen.

Pei Yan scanned around and finally spotted the two of them under a stone pillar a few dozen meters away.

With a flushed face and dreamy eyes, Chen Yao took a boxing stance and drunkenly said to Wang Sirui, "I, I tell you, when you want to look cool boxing, you need, need strength, like this... you, you step aside, I’ll show you."

After saying that, he punched the stone pillar, and then immediately, the tall over-one-meter-eighty Chen Yao started blowing on his hand pathetically, "Ouch... that hurts."

Unwilling to give up, he kicked it again, only to end up hopping around, clutching his foot in pain.

Unlike his usual silent endurance to injuries, the drunken Chen Yao seemed less reserved emotionally; he voiced his pain.

Then they saw Wang Sirui hugging the stone pillar like a protective husband, "N-no, don’t hit it, it’ll hurt."

"N-no way, you step aside, or else you won’t learn anything and will get scolded by the director, just flashy and no substance." Chen Yao said, letting go of his still-hurting foot, moved Wang Sirui aside, and hugged the pillar himself.

As if this way, Wang Sirui would stop holding onto it.

Wang Sirui stood there dumbfounded, watching his pillar being hugged by Chen Yao, feeling a bit bemused and pitiful.

Seeing that Wang Sirui wasn’t fighting for the pillar anymore, Chen Yao released it and once again got into position, his fists ready, the knuckles red — traces from his earlier punch.

"I, I’m not learning anymore, don’t hit it." Wang Sirui said, going over to hug Chen Yao.

Chen Yao, already unstable, was knocked to the ground by this move, but instinctively spun his body, switching positions with Wang Sirui who was now below him, both crashing onto the ground.

"Ouch—"

"Ugh—"

With drowsy eyes, Wang Sirui said, "Brother Yao, I feel like there are stars all around me, so many stars."

Pei Yan, Qin Yun, and the others quickly ran over, catching the last sentence.

Just as Qin Yun reached out to pull them up, another arm appeared, swiftly lifting Chen Yao up first.

Literally lifting him.

As Chen Yao was forced to stand up, he was still a bit dazed. Wasn’t he just lying on Wang Sirui?

How did he stand up?

Among those present who were not yet drunk were Qin Yun, Pei Yan, and the inconsequential Yang Leqi, but only Pei Yan and Qin Yun had the strength to lift two over-one-meter-eighty drunk guys.

But Pei Yan wasn’t too happy about Qin Yun touching Chen Yao and took matters into his own hands.

Yang Leqi, a bit late, looked at the two tall guys, lying on the ground, then being lifted with one hand like little chicks by Pei Yan, and laughed, "What are you two doing? Performing a double act?"

Just looking at their actions, someone might think they were performing something unspeakable live.

Yang Leqi swayed her body, squatted down, tilted her head, and asked, "Wang Sirui, why are you still lying on the ground? Is it comfortable?"

Wang Sirui truly pondered for a moment and replied sincerely, "A bit cold? My butt kind of hurts."

"Pfft—" Qin Yun burst out laughing.

Pei Yan also had a hint of a smile in his eyes as he reached out to lift Wang Sirui from the ground.

He then called for two cars to pick them up.

After the group got into the cars and left, an excited male voice echoed from an alley on the other side, "This is definitely going to be trending number one!! I didn’t manage to snap Yang Tan, but surprisingly caught these ones!"

Looking at the photos and videos he just recorded, it was as if he could already see money and popularity pouring in.

When the group returned to the hotel, Chen Yao and Wang Sirui were quite drunk. Chen Yao’s room was on the third floor, Wang Sirui’s on the fourth, so they dropped Chen Yao off first.

But after they got him to his room, Wang Sirui refused to part from Chen Yao, insisting on sleeping together with him. Chen Yao, too drunk to know anything, nodded along in a daze.

There was no choice; since Wang Sirui wouldn’t leave and Chen Yao seemed to agree, the two drunks were left to sleep together.

Luckily, both of them handled their liquor well, not vomiting everywhere, nor being overly rambunctious, staying within a manageable range.

However, their peaceful night didn’t last, as the next morning Chen Yao and Wang Sirui were bombarded awake by messages and calls from Chen Yao’s agent.

Wang Sirui’s phone was off, so his agent couldn’t reach him. Meanwhile, his assistant was wandering around the hotel looking for him, finding nobody in his room.

Having drunk a bit too much last night, Chen Yao’s phone rang non-stop early in the morning.

In his daze, he fumbled around for his phone, and when he found it, answered the call directly.

"Ancestor! Why didn’t you answer your phone sooner! What did you do last night? Do you know you got photographed last night?! Got yourself trending just by drinking, you’re something else! You were always so strict with yourself, what happened this time!! Fighting over a pylon! What did the utility pole ever do to you?!! You’re amazing!! Your image is totally ruined!" Chen Yao’s agent immediately yelled as soon as the call connected.

Chen Yao wasn’t fully awake yet, the yelling left him bewildered, as he rubbed his temples and hoarsely asked, "Slow down, what happened?"

"Who is it... disturbing someone’s sleep early in the morning." Wang Sirui grumbled impatiently with furrowed brows.

"Holy crap! Chen Yao!! Don’t joke with me! I’m not good with scares! Who is that man speaking just now? At this time... don’t tell me... you slept with a man!!" Chen Yao’s agent shouted, terrified.

Then he nervously and incoherently asked, "Did you two not do anything intimate outside? Wait, if it was captured, they would definitely expose it. If he’s keeping it for blackmail, that’s possible too, first give a taste, then dish out the main course!! If it really got caught... it’s over, over, over, Chen Yao, you’re doomed!!"

Chen Yao was startled awake, how was there a man in his room?