Chapter 1902 - Isn’t it Too Late to Tell Me Now? Your Clothes are Off! (1/2)

The 99th Divorce Wan Lili 15960K 2022-07-22

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Ye Qianqian was silent. She gritted her teeth and pinched him on his waist.

Shen Zhilie recoiled, and his body leaned more against Ye Qianqian.

“You drank so much, and now you’re so full of sh*t!” Ye Qianqian’s cheeks were flushed. “Be careful. You don’t want to die suddenly. Give me the car keys.”

“No, let’s go there.” Shen Zhilie buried his face in her neck and said with a scent of wine on his breath, “I don’t want to take a car home anymore. If we drive, I’ll vomit to death.”

Ye Qianqian turned her head away in disgust and said, “Get away from me. Your breath stinks.”

“I don’t want to take a car home,” Shen Zhilie said again daintily. “Let’s go.”

Ye Qianqian pouted her lips. She ending up holding him up and walking toward the hotel.

After booking a standard room for two, Ye Qianqian declined the waiter’s help and brought Shen Zhilie inside. She finally found the room and opened the door, then threw him on the bed.

Shen Zhilie was tossed so hard that he nearly threw up right there on the bed. He opened his eyes and stared at Ye Qianqian. There was a blur in front of him.

Ye Qianqian looked at him in disgust and helped him take off his coat. Then she went to boil a pot of water for him.

There was some juice in the fridge. She spotted some sour plum juice and took it out, then poured it in the kettle and heated it up.

She held Shen Zhilie up to drink the sour plum juice. He was a little confused and asked, “Isn’t this sour plum soup?”

“Yes.”

“Sour plum soup works for hangovers?”

“I don’t know, but I know sour plum soup can help stop vomiting.” Ye Qianqian held him and poured the juice into his mouth.

“Hmmm…” Shen Zhilie couldn’t drink it down. He turned his head and said, “My stomach’s bloated. Can’t you feel a bit sorry for me?”

Ye Qianqian clenched her teeth and patted her hand on his stomach. Shen Zhilie wailed and looked at Ye Qianqian pitifully.

“You deserve it,” she said.