Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 105 A man's three parts drunkenness, enough to make you cry.

After being brought out of Yan Xiao's hovercar by Zhan Liefeng, Ming Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

At least she doesn't have to worry about waking up on a different planet and being hidden away by Yan Xiao for the rest of her life.

Now, sitting in Zhan Liefeng's military hovercraft, he looked around. His vehicle, like him, was cold and hard, without any extra decorations.

He doesn't look like the kind of person who would do anything underhanded.

Minghua asked:
"Are we going back to Mingde Academy now?"

Zhan Liefeng stopped tapping his fingers on his knees, turned his head to look at Ming Hua, and a glint of malice flashed in his dark eyes:
"No."

"The commotion just now was too big, and it should have only just calmed down now."

"To avoid disrupting the school's normal teaching, you'll come home with me tonight."

Return to Zhan Liefeng's home?
Minghua's eyes widened slightly.

She asked tentatively, "I have my own place to live outside."

"Ah."

Zhan Liefeng nodded, as if he had been persuaded, and casually reminded him:

"You can go back if you want."

"I heard that Fu Shizheng sent people to keep watch around the neighborhood 24 hours a day, and Jin Chenye and Jun Yiqing also sent people."

"And the Rong family who live next door, the Lin family upstairs, the Zhao family..."

As Zhan Liefeng uttered one name after another, Ming Hua's face darkened.

She knew the house she bought wasn't very good, so after her SSS-level healing power was revealed, one person after another rushed to her.

These were all the people Zhan Liefeng mentioned that Minghua had met in the neighborhood that morning.

Today is just the beginning; who knows what tomorrow will bring?

She sighed, then, as if struck by a sudden thought, her eyes lit up:
"Can you take me to the hotel?"

"No."

Zhan Liefeng refused without hesitation.

"If Mingde College has strengthened its security measures and it's still like this, then the hotel's security is even worse than Mingde College's."

"If you don't want to be kidnapped by someone else in the middle of the night again, you can give it a try."

Try and die.

Minghua's feeble resistance was ruthlessly suppressed by Zhan Liefeng.

Not wanting to cause any trouble for others, she gave a weak "oh" and quietly and obediently looked at the scenery outside the window.

On the other side of the seat, Zhan Liefeng looked at Ming Hua, who was wrapped in his coat, and a smile flashed in his dark eyes.

But when his gaze fell on the slightly chapped lip, his expression turned sinister.

Is she so comfortable going with him because she thinks he won't do anything to her?

Huahua is far too naive.

Men are all possessive creatures.

It all comes down to who can pretend best.

Now, it's clear that Zhan Liefeng is clearly agitated.

The pitch-black rainy night was like a dark beast, always ready to pounce and devour people whole.

When will Minghua realize that she has merely jumped from one tiger's den to another wolf's den?

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The hovercar quickly arrived at Zhan Liefeng's home, which was very close to the military headquarters, making it convenient to handle related matters at any time.

Almost all of the surrounding neighbors also work in the military, and sometimes a single shout can summon countless strong soldiers and generals.

Minghua felt slightly relieved.

In that case, I can finally get a good rest tonight without worrying about anyone sneaking into my room in the middle of the night.

Yan Xiao's actions that evening were completely beyond Ming Hua's imagination.

How could they have done this?

She hadn't realized that the crisis she was about to face wasn't external, but rather the man in front of her.

Zhan Liefeng remained aloof, his brows furrowed, and he entered the room first, turning to ask:
Would you like some ginger soup?

When it rains, you can drink some ginger soup to ward off the cold.

Minghua shook her head, "No need, I didn't get wet." Zhan Liefeng nodded, quickly changed the subject, stood in front of the wine cabinet, and took out a bottle of red wine.

The reddish-brown color of the wine swayed in the bottle, emitting a beautiful luster.

Zhan Liefeng looked at Ming Hua and suggested:

"Would you like some? To calm your nerves."

I was truly shocked tonight.

Moreover, Minghua has never touched alcohol since arriving on the main planet.

For a moment, I couldn't help but miss that slightly tipsy feeling.

However, looking at the red wine that Zhan Liefeng poured into the wine glass, she inexplicably thought of the glass of milk that Jun Yiqing had prepared for her in advance in the art studio.

Who would have thought that a man who was always aloof and distant, like a flower on a high mountain, would learn to drug people?

Minghua screamed, her gaze towards the red wine now scrutinizing, before she shook her head in refusal.
"No need, I don't drink."

fraud!

Zhan Liefeng immediately saw through Minghua's insincerity. He withdrew his gaze, his dark eyes lowered with a hint of melancholy and loneliness, and raised his wine glass to drink one glass of red wine after another.

He drank alone in silence, without causing any drunkenness. The cold and aloof aura around him turned calm and peaceful, and he was very well-behaved.

It was completely different from the Zhan Liefeng style that Minghua had imagined.

Minghua sat on the sofa for a while, then suddenly became curious and asked:
Do you drink like this often?

Upon hearing this, Zhan Liefeng looked at Ming Hua, his dark eyes already a little moist, a hint of brightness in them, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"I drink a little occasionally when I'm under a lot of stress."

Minghua expressed her understanding.

Many soldiers who went to the battlefield to kill alien beasts and witness the death of their comrades would engage in many stress-relieving activities after the war ended.

Zhan Liefeng is doing very well by drinking to relieve stress instead of doing other things.

Moreover, Minghua's gaze fell upon the wine cabinet, where bottles upon bottles were labeled with characters she couldn't understand, but their quality was excellent, and they looked delicious.

She swallowed hard. Zhan Liefeng wasn't coming back to his house today, so how could he possibly drug her beforehand like Jun Yiqing did?

Moreover, Zhan Liefeng, as the marshal of the empire, is such an upright and selfless person. He just saved me, so he would never do such a thing.

Unable to resist her curiosity, she asked, "Can I try some?"

"can."

Zhan Liefeng answered without hesitation, simply standing up and taking another bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet to hand it over, quite considerately.

"This is low in alcohol content, so you can drink it."

"Okay, thank you."

Minghua didn't care what kind of wine he drank; she just felt a little melancholy watching Zhan Liefeng drink.

The rich red wine was poured into a glass. Since Zhan Liefeng had said it wasn't very strong, Ming Hua took a sip and drank the whole glass in one go.

The taste is rich and slightly sweet. Compared to alcohol, Minghua feels it is more like a flavored beverage with a hint of alcohol.

No wonder Zhan Liefeng said the alcohol content wasn't high.

I gave her a drink.

Minghua raised her hand and drank another two or three cups, but unexpectedly, she began to feel dizzy and drunk.

If she knew anything about alcohol on the main planet, she would know that this was a spirit with a specially modified taste.

Unfortunately, she didn't.

He was easily fooled by Zhan Liefeng.

A faint flush of intoxication graced his fair face. Zhan Liefeng stood tall and elegant before Ming Hua, raising his hand to touch her delicate cheek as he whispered seductively:

"I have a way to make red wine taste better, Huahua, would you like to try it?"

"What method?" Minghua looked up at Zhan Liefeng, confused.

The man slowly picked up a bottle of red wine and spoke in a gentle voice:
"Shall I demonstrate it for Huahua?"

Then, the bottle tilted, and the rich red wine poured out from the air, dripping onto Minghua's beautiful and delicate collarbone, the rosy liquid rippling on her fair skin.

The extreme contrast between red and white is maddening.

Zhan Liefeng lowered his head and took a deep sip from the bottle. He then looked up at Ming Hua, his dark eyes extremely deep, and guided her to hold the bottle properly with his large hand.

"It tastes great! Huahua, would you like to try drinking red wine on your abs?"

I would call this a strategic retreat.
(End of this chapter)