"Sisi Yun." Gu Xize pried off the arms that Sisi Yun had wrapped around him like an octopus, "Stop messing around."
But less than a second later, Sisi Yun wrapped around him again, tightly hugging his neck, her whole weight leaning on his chest. The moment he relaxed his grip, she, reeking of alcohol, would have fallen to the ground. So, he had no choice but to hold her back tightly, feeling the clasp of her bra behind her sheer nightgown, very narrow, likely with just two rows of hooks.
"Gu Xize," she tipped her cute, flushed, and burning face up at him, batting her long lashes and giggled foolishly, "If I don't sleep with you today, I'll... I'll no longer be a Yun... hic..."
"..." Gu Xize felt hotter by the second. He intended to hold her and lie down on the bed, to pour her a cup of hot water.
As soon as she touched the edge of the bed, she clung to Gu Xize's neck and they both fell down together.