Party 12
Why was he reacting to this woman's touch.
Mira absentmindedly touched his chest trying to find any pockets.
Mo Zhang Xue grabbed her hands.
If he let her countinue touching him like that he wasn't sure whether he wouldn't do anything to her.
One thing he realized was that he was attracted to this woman though he didn't know if this attraction would last.
Give it to me she struggled to free her hands.
In their struggle Mo Zhang Xue tried to balance but fell onto the couch pulling her with him.
The drunk girl straddled him and and pushed her hands into the inner pockets of his coat.
The black dress rode up halfway her thighs.
When Mo Zhang Xue looked down his eyes landed on those smooth inviting thighs and he swallowed hard and looked away.
Was this woman aware of the damage she was causing.
He then spotted something under the glass table.
In her struggles Mira felt something hard in one of the pockets, she hurriedly grabbed it and still straddling him pressed the button to turn it on excitedly.
"Ehh?? why is it different."
"What have you done to my phone?" she asked and continued to busy herself with his phone.
After turning it on she jumped off him and stumbled away from him.
Mo Zhang didn't know he would be this patient and tolerant to the opposite sex.
He bent down to pick what he had seen earlier and realized it was a purse.
Probably her purse. Mira turned as if to say something and saw the purse in his hands.
" I... Isn't this mine?" she said staggering towards him.
She threw his phone on the couch and picked up the purse from his hand and unclasped it.
"Yaay!!" she jumped in an excitement falling right in Mo Zhang Xue's arms again.
He supported her waist instinctively.
As usual her unique sweet scent wafted into his nostrils.
He inhaled deeply but before he could do anything else she jumped away and tapped in her phone.
A song started playing.
Of course a Chinese song.
The drunk woman started giggling and dancing with unstable moves.
Despite all the awkward moves Mo Zhang Xue found her sexy.
The way her small waist twisted made his hands itch to touch her.
"Hahaha don't be so boring handsome." She said and walked to where he was sitting and struggled to pull him out of the sit.
When she failed. She sat on him and threw futile punches on his chest.
"Why won't you dance with me?" she said hitting him.
"She's really crazy." Mo Zhang Xue said getting up with her and setting her on her feet.
As the music kept playing she grabbed his hand placing it on her waist.
"Ah this is how I see them dancing in the movies." she said placing her hand on his shoulder.
She started taking clumsy steps stepping all over him.
"What do you think you are doing?" Mo Zhang Xue said steadying her.
"I..I....am..."she struggled to say and then went limp in his arms.
Mo Zhang Xue stood still thinking she would say something but nothing came out of her mouth.
You.. Mo Zhang Xue started to say as he held her by the shoulders away from him only to find that the girl was already sleeping.
"Hummmm." he sighed.
When he checked his watch it was
already coming to 1 am.