Chapter 17

To be honest, apart from his aunt, Tang Yan was the most beautiful woman in the group. Her appearance, figure, and temperament were all stunning, even more beautiful than those celebrities. However, perhaps because of her noble demeanor, Ye Fan instinctively felt inferior, which is why he never dared to speak to her.

But this kiss opened a door in Ye Fan’s heart. No matter how beautiful she was, she was still a woman. A woman needs a man’s comfort. Rather than letting other men comfort her, she would rather let him do it.

“Hehe, isn’t it because Sister Tang is the most beautiful?” Once he understood this, Ye Fan completely relaxed.

“You little rascal, all you do is talk nonsense. Hurry up and get out of here, I need to use the restroom…” Tang Yan’s face was flushed, whether from drinking too much or from shyness, it was hard to tell.

“Hehe…” Ye Fan glanced at Tang Yan’s graceful figure again, then walked past her. As he passed by, his arm inadvertently brushed against Tang Yan’s breasts, instantly igniting a surge of excitement within him…

As for Tang Yan, she glared fiercely at Ye Fan and closed the bathroom door.

Ye Fan chuckled, turned, and walked out. Inside the private room, Wu Min’er, her aunt, Lin Meixin, and Lin Meiyu were all gathered together playing dice and drinking, while the aloof Luo Xueyan put down her phone and joined the game…

“Xiao Fan, come here quickly, Auntie wants to talk to you about something?” Si Kong Yanran was already quite drunk, and her words were somewhat incoherent…

Ye Fan’s heart tightened, and he quickly ran up…

“Auntie, what’s wrong?” Ye Fan ran straight to Sikong Yanran and sat down next to her, letting Sikong Yanran put her right arm on his shoulder.

“My nephew, Ye Fan, I’ve already introduced him to you. He’ll be reporting to Linhai University tomorrow. Meiyu, you’re my senior, so please keep an eye on him while he’s studying. Make sure no one bullies him, okay?”

Sikong Yanran pointed at Ye Fan with her other finger and said.

“I understand, Sister Yanran…” Lin Meiyu replied, but in her heart she was thinking, “This bad guy is so bad, we should be grateful if he doesn’t bully others. Who would dare to bully him?”

“And Xueyan, you and Xiaofan are classmates, so you should help him even more, okay?”

“Sister Yanran, I understand…” Luo Xueyan nodded helplessly. Sikong Yanran had really drunk too much. She had drunk some wine during dinner, and after arriving here, she had drunk several bottles of red wine with Lin Meixin, Tang Yan, and others. She was quite drunk at this moment.

“Xiao Fan, if you need anything at Xuexiao in the future, just ask your Sister Meiyu. She’s the president of the student council, you know?” After giving these two beautiful girls from the same college instructions, Sikong Yanran then instructed Ye Fan.

“Don’t worry, Auntie, if anything happens, I’ll definitely ask Sister Meiyu. You don’t need to worry…” Ye Fan nodded repeatedly, feeling a surge of emotion. He could also tell that his aunt had drunk too much today, but even after drinking so much, she was still concerned about him. How could he not be moved?

“Okay, that’s good. Come on, Meixin, let’s continue…”

“Yanran, you’ve had too much to drink today, let’s do it another day…” Lin Meixin could tell that Sikong Yanran was drunk…

“Yes, Auntie, let’s drink another day. We’ve had enough today…” Ye Fan nodded repeatedly and gave Lin Meixin a grateful look.

“No, I’m happy today, come on, let’s drink some more…” Sikong Yanran ignored all of this and picked up her wine glass again. Lin Meixin and the others had no choice but to raise their glasses and clink glasses with her again…

A little while later, Tang Yan came out of the restroom and joined the drinking party. The women drank more and more wildly, and in the end, even Lin Meixin, who had the best alcohol tolerance, became drunk.

It wasn’t until almost midnight that they finished all the red wine in the private room. Ye Fan quietly counted, and there were a total of eighteen bottles. He had hardly drunk any himself, while the women each drank about three bottles. What an amazing capacity for alcohol!

Sikong Yanran wanted to order more drinks, but Lin Meixin and the others persuaded her to stop. With Ye Fan’s help, she walked out of the private room.

It was September, and early autumn was fast approaching. Linhai City was close to the East China Sea, and as night fell, a cool breeze blew by, bringing a slight chill. The group of people walked out of the club, drunk, and headed towards the parking lot. Seeing how drunk they were, Ye Fan was really worried about whether they could drive. He was thinking of reminding them that they should probably pay the price.

But then a shrill voice rang out: “Oh, when did the Royal Club find so many beauties? How come I didn’t know about this before?”