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"We... how did we end up sleeping together?" Augus slowly opened his narrow eyes, showing no signs of a hangover. He pretended to be confused and sat up slowly.
"I would like to know that too, but it seems the only explanation is that we both got so drunk we lost our senses..." After stepping out of Augus's embrace and getting out of bed, Xinran casually walked into the bathroom to tidy herself up.
Waking up in a strange man's arms was alarming, but she said it calmly, perhaps both of us were too drunk to remember. Augus smiled playfully, almost forgetting that this woman was someone he had fortuitously encountered and carefully selected to match wits with his brother. It wouldn't be interesting if it weren't special.
She probably didn't know that after she got drunk last night, he was the one who carried her into the room. He slightly loosened her collar to create a disheveled effect and then tightly held her while taking many photos. Although they weren't nude photos, they were still suggestive enough to spark the imagination. These photos were meant to be indirectly shown to his brother; after all, he was the one who cared most for his brother!
She looked beautiful while sleeping, her eyes closed, occasionally fluttering her eyelashes. Her delicate nose fit perfectly on her fair face, and her cherry-red lips would mumble softly. Although he couldn't hear what she was saying, her adorable appearance made him want to taste her sweetness, but he refrained...
Now wasn't the right time. If he truly fell for her in the future, he wouldn't hesitate to take her for himself—after all, she willingly entered Augus's territory.
No woman had ever caught his eye like this before. He found himself inexplicably applying ice to the palm print on her face. Their conversation in the café was also quite pleasant; she was a smart woman who would never make the foolish mistakes that other women who tried to cling to him often did. Although she was currently just a toy between him and his brother, who knew what the future held?
He didn't know her well enough yet, but she possessed a captivating charm akin to an orchid in an empty valley. No wonder she wasn't flamboyant or seductive; every scandal involving her could provoke abnormal speculation from the paparazzi. Setting aside their tendency to fabricate stories for attention, she indeed sparked curiosity...
"Summer, we haven't seen each other for just one night, and you've suddenly added so much drama! Oh my god, I can hardly take it!" On the other end of the line, Jerry's excited voice was almost deafening as he watched the live broadcast from last night on television while shouting into the phone.
"Alright, Jerry, I'll be back soon. Let's talk when I get there, okay?" Xinran smiled as she listened on the phone while stepping out of the bathroom.
"Okay, Summer darling, I'll wait for you. Remember to be careful of the paparazzi downstairs! Call me when you reach the door; I'll come down to get you!"
"Sure! Your flower protector!" Xinran cheerfully hung up and walked towards Augus, who was still leaning against the headboard of the bed.
"The paparazzi downstairs haven't dispersed yet. What should I do next?"
"You really are calm. Aren't you embarrassed at all after sharing a bed with me and even spending the night in my arms?" Augus crossed his arms and asked coolly.
"Embarrassed? Why should I be embarrassed? We didn't do anything shameful; we just slept together for one night. When we were kids in kindergarten, didn't everyone cuddle up for a nap? I don't remember there being a distinction between boys and girls," Xinran replied, looking at Augus with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
"Hahaha, I'm actually worried that you can't handle this. It seems I regret that nothing happened last night!" Augus said as he rolled out of bed and walked over to the wardrobe. He opened it to reveal an impressive array of clothing—suits, shirts, casual wear, trousers, and dress pants—all neatly organized, which was quite astonishing.
Indeed, an International Superstar must have the style of an International Superstar. Every piece of clothing in Augus's wardrobe was at least designed by a world-renowned fashion designer.
"I also regret not enjoying such a charming body and getting completely drunk instead!" Xinran said as she watched Augus change clothes without any modesty in front of her. Her expression remained unchanged as she tossed out her remark and walked straight out of the bedroom.
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