From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

Ye Xiao sighed helplessly.

There was nothing he could do but send Rachel back first.

"Where do you live? I'll take you home."

Rachel looked up groggily: "I... I live at the Four Seasons Hotel near Pike Place Market."

No?

Ye Xiao was truly baffled now.

Are you sure you didn't trick me into going to a hotel room on purpose?

Rachel wasn't sure if she was really drunk or just pretending to be asleep.

After talking about the hotel, she simply leaned her head on Ye Xiao's shoulder.

What should we do now?

Her delicate face, every breath carried a warm fragrance.

Looking at the beautiful blonde girl with big breasts in his arms, Ye Xiao's face was full of black lines.

Rachel didn't say where she lived.

Ye Xiao isn't really a pervert; there's no way he would actually bring her back to his home.

Left with no other option, Ye Xiao hailed a taxi and got in with Rachel in his arms.

"Let's go to the Four Seasons Hotel."

Ye Xiao said in a muffled voice.

"Oh, young man, you're in luck! This is quite a beautiful woman."

The Mexican driver raised an eyebrow in the rearview mirror and said in a cheerful tone, "I really envy you young people."

"Stop talking, let's drive."

Ye Xiao sighed helplessly.

He knew that the Mexican driver definitely thought of him as a scumbag who picked up women in bars.

But the problem is, Ye Xiao picked up that kind of corpse, not this kind!

They can't sell it for money, and they don't give out seeds.

So troublesome!

The streets of Seattle were deserted late at night. Ye Xiao looked wearily out the window, the sound of the wind mingling with Rachel's even breathing.

Rachel seemed quite drunk; her thick eyelashes were tightly closed, and her small mouth was slightly pursed. She lacked the radiance she had during the day, but possessed a more serene and gentle beauty.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Ye Xiao carried Rachel out of the car.

The Mexican driver didn't forget to call out, "Have a nice night, kid!"

"Thank you, and I wish you a speedy path to wealth."

The doorman came over, but when he saw Ye Xiao supporting the drunk Rachel, his brows furrowed and he showed a look of disdain.

"Excuse me, sir, your attire is inappropriate; we cannot serve you."

"Forehead……"

Ye Xiao stood awkwardly at the hotel entrance.

Tonight has been the worst night ever!

All I did was give her a hug; I didn't even get to eat any meat. Why am I being misunderstood like this?

Ye Xiao nudged Rachel helplessly: "Hey, wake up, we're home."

"Why?"

Rachel slightly opened her eyes, revealing a bewildered expression.

"Alright, you can go up now."

"I……"

Rachel tried to stand up, but her body was like a marshmallow; before she could take a step, she collapsed back onto Ye Xiao.

She frowned, looked up apologetically, and her voice carried a hint of helplessness.

"Could you do me another favor? I live in 1701."

Ye Xiao had no choice but to put his arm around her and walk into the hall.

This time, the doorman didn't stop them, but silently led the way.

Ye Xiao was practically half-hugging and half-carrying Rachel as he supported her.

Her soft, limp body clung tightly to Ye Xiao.

Rachel exhaled a warm, fragrant breath that tickled her neck and earlobes.

This close proximity made Ye Xiao's mind wander.

Arriving at the suite's door via the private elevator, the doorman skillfully swiped his key card to open the door and then respectfully handed it to Ye Xiao.

They're so skilled; could this be Rachel's secret hideout?

Ye Xiao helped Rachel into the suite and then led her to the bed in the master bedroom.

"You should get some rest. I'm going back now."

Before Ye Xiao could turn around, he saw Rachel wriggle and struggle to raise her hand.

"No, wait, ugh..."

WTF?

Ye Xiao paused, cursing under his breath.

This woman is such a hassle!

But Ye Xiao had no choice.

He had heard from a friend that someone had choked on their own after vomiting while drunk.

There are only two people in this suite right now.

If Rachel dies, Ye Xiao will also get into a lot of trouble.

Helpless, Ye Xiao could only suppress his dissatisfaction and quickly help Rachel up.

"Just bear with it for a moment, I'll help you to the restroom."

"Okay, vomit!"

Rachel was limp, but thankfully she was still somewhat conscious.

Ye Xiao helped her to the toilet and handed her a warm, damp towel.

"Thanks."

Rachel lay sprawled beside the toilet, her body convulsing uncontrollably, her face deathly pale.

"You rest for a while, I'll come over later."

Ye Xiao shook his head helplessly, turned around and left the bathroom.

Let her hold the toilet and vomit for a while.

It seems Ye Xiao won't be able to leave tonight.

Fortunately, this suite has another bedroom.

Ye Xiao took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, intending to rest for a while before continuing.

As expected of a luxury hotel, the bed was very soft, and the room had a subtle fragrance.

Compared to Ye Xiao's shabby dormitory, it was like heaven.

After lying down for a while, Ye Xiao felt the comfortable mattress envelop him like a warm spring, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Perhaps it was because I hadn't had such a restful sleep since I transmigrated.

Or perhaps the pressure has been too much lately and there's nowhere to release it.

Ye Xiao had a long, erotic fantasy that he hadn't had in a long time.

In his dream, he returned to his original world, surrounded by several beautiful women with long legs.

Cute, sexy, aloof, and even blonde, blue-eyed foreigners.

It felt so good it was unbelievable!

Ye Xiao opened his eyes blankly and found that the orange-yellow morning light was shining through the white window curtains onto the ceiling.

"Did you sleep well, sir?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Ye Xiao turned his head sharply and met Rachel's slightly amused gaze.

What the hell?

Why was she lying next to him?

Soft golden hair spread across Ye Xiao's arms.

The blanket slipped off, revealing Rachel's smooth, fair shoulders and back, as well as Ye Xiao's strong, broad chest.

Feeling the unusual warmth and softness, Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment.

WTF?

What exactly is going on?

Was I raped?

Ye Xiao tried hard to recall, but all he remembered was helping Rachel to the bathroom and then falling into a deep sleep.

Wait, was last night's dream not?

"Hmph, what are you thinking?"

Rachel's lips curled up slightly, like a cunning little fox, as she reached out and gently drew circles on Ye Xiao's chest.

"Is this a trap?"

Ye Xiao realized something and frowned slightly: "Was everything last night part of your plan?"

"That's not entirely true."

Rachel gurgled and moved even closer, her nose almost touching hers.

"It's just a coincidence, a coincidence I planned."

"What exactly do you want?"

"Ye, you were the one who beat up Arthur that night, weren't you?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiao frowned slightly.

Why is she asking this?

Did she really find out?

This is impossible!

Ye Xiao was certain that he had not been exposed that night, and Rachel had no way of knowing his identity.

And if she really was sure it was her, why didn't she tell Arthur's family, but instead asked herself this question?

"No, you've mistaken me for someone else. I don't know what you're talking about."

Ye Xiao shook his head calmly.

However, Rachel then pulled out her phone, her finger lightly tracing Ye Xiao's chin, revealing a mischievous smile of triumph.

"Ye, you don't want the school to find out that you took me to a hotel while I was drunk, do you?"