The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 403: Really in Big Trouble This Time_1

Chapter 403: Chapter 403: Really in Big Trouble This Time_1

Zhang Xian chuckled, not hesitating as he picked up his glass of liquor.

Back in the days in the mountainside, he’d drunk plenty with the old man, always hefty shots of strong liquor. This bit of beer wasn’t something he’d bat an eyelid at.

While he wouldn’t say he could drink six rounds straight without getting drunk, the very concept of getting drunk seemed alien to him. Among this group of older sisters, perhaps only Fu Meiting and Xiao Nan had decent drinking capacities. The rest...

They were all seemingly well-mannered girls; how much could they really drink? Going shot for shot with him was nothing short of punishment!

"Drink..."

Fu Meiting raised her glass, declaring, "Let’s go one by one, with the objective to get Zhang Xian drunk. Let’s see who dares to betray the pact."

Seeing Fu Meiting look at her, Dong Qian quickly replies, "I ... I promise not to this time."

"Are you serious?"

Wen Yulan asked incredulously, "We’re really getting drunk?"

"Elder Sister Yulan."

Fu Meiting turned, a half-smile on her face, "Are you planning to betray us?"

Xiao Nan also glared disapprovingly at Wen Yulan, "Elder Sister Yulan, it’s not cool to act like this! We’re on the same team, you need to contribute to our group!"

"Exactly..."

Mo Shaoyun got up and said: "Today I am all in. I will drink with you all cheerfully, with the aim to make Zhang Xian drunk."

"Haha..."

Duan Hong stood up and said, "Good, count me in too."

Dong Qian and Wen Yulan were left with no choice but to join in. Otherwise, they risked inciting public outrage.

"Bring it on... "

Zhang Xian mockingly chuckled, muttering, "I’m curious to see how you guys plan to make me drunk. If you can’t, you’re all courting misfortune, you know!"

At his words, the women’s expressions slightly wavered.

If they lost, what would happen to them? Would Zhang Xian carry them onto a bed, waking up the next morning all naked?

At this thought, they shivered. If given the opportunity, Zhang Xian probably wouldn’t miss it.

"Heh, heh... "

Zhang Xian smirked lewdly, "Come on, don’t tell me you’re chickening out already."

"Who ... Who said that."

Xiao Nan replied, "We’ve decided to out-drink you no matter what, so don’t go celebrating just yet!"

"Alright, let the drinking commence."

Zhang Xian chuckled, picked up his glass, and drained it in one gulp.

Xiao Nan glanced at Zhang Xian, threw her head back, and finished her glass of beer without taking a breather.

Next, Fu Meiting stood up, lifting the glass fiercely, and downed it in one swallow.

Duan Hong, Dong Qian, Wen Yulan, and Mo Shaoyun gulped at seeing how bravely Xiao Nan and Fu Meiting drank. Could they really keep up? It didn’t seem likely!

"Hmm, it’s your turn."

After finishing his drink, Zhang Xian turned to Duan Hong, Dong Qian, Wen Yulan, and Mo Shaoyun, asking, "Who’s going first? Or do you all want to go together?"

"No way!"

Fu Meiting glared at Zhang Xian, "One at a time! Don’t think of taking advantage of us."

"I’ll go first!"

Mo Shaoyun lifted her glass and drained it in one gulp.

Then, Duan Hong and Dong Qian follow suit and each drains a glass.

And with that, the next round begins.

After what felt like forever, once the sixth box of beer was emptied, the women were all wobbly. Only Fu Meiting and Xiao Nan seemed somewhat sober.

As for Mo Shaoyun, Duan Hong, Wen Yulan, and Dong Qian, they had succumbed to the alcohol and now lay sprawled on the table, sound asleep. Wen Yulan and Dong Qian had even thrown up a couple of times.

"Ugh..."

Zhang Xian was also feeling a bit dizzy but could still drink, "Are we still going on?"

"We still have two more boxes, let’s continue." Xiao Nan laughed.

Fu Meiting leaned on Zhang Xian, her breath smelling sweet with alcohol, "Don’t tell me you can’t continue! Xiao Nan and I can still drink, let’s keep going."

"Bring it on ..." Zhang Xian laughed.

Fu Meiting lifted her glass, downing it in one go. Subsequently, Xiao Nan also didn’t hold back.

They managed to finish yet another box of beer. It was then that Xiao Nan and Fu Meiting succumbed to the alcohol and collapsed onto the table.

This match ended with Zhang Xian’s victory. But he drank too quickly and practically didn’t rest at all. After downing four boxes, even he was starting to feel unsteady, his head heavy and footsteps light.

"Damn... "

Zhang Xian shook his head a few times, carried Duan Hong who was next to him to a nearby sofa.

He also dragged Fu Meiting, Xiao Nan, Mo Shaoyun, Dong Qian, and Mo Shaoyun to the sofa. He was on the verge of collapsing himself, so it was impossible for him to carry them to their rooms.

Perhaps the fatigue had gotten to him, or simply, he was drunk. Having roughly managed to dump the women on the sofa, he drifted off to sleep almost instantly, snoring soundly.

...

By the time he woke up the following morning, the sun was already shining brightly.

At the Lingxiao Villa, strewn across the floor of the massive villa on the top of the mountain were numerous unconscious women – talk about an impressive sight!

Too bad there wasn’t a single man around to appreciate this sight. Had there been, the sight would surely have been enough to get their hearts racing.

"Ugh, my head hurts... "

At a certain moment, Mo Shaoyun opened her eyes and sat up after frowning slightly.

When she realized something was amiss, her face drastically changed and she suddenly touched her thigh. For some reason, it felt sore.

"Could it be? This guy, Zhang Xian..."

As she turned her head and saw a bloodstain on the sofa, she turned incredibly pale. With a bloodstain, and a sore thigh – what did this mean?

"Damn it..."

With an unnatural twitch at the corner of her mouth, Mo Shaoyun quickly jumped up and sprinted upstairs, covering her face.

"Hmm..."

It wasn’t long before Xiao Nan woke up.

On sitting up, she felt almost the same as Mo Shaoyun, her thigh was a little sore.

When she noticed the bloodstain on the sofa, she instinctively leaped up, feeling an impulse to thoroughly beat up Zhang Xian. This damn bastard, as expected, couldn’t be trusted.

"What to do...did Shaoyun find something out?"

When Xiao Nan scanned her surroundings and didn’t see Mo Shaoyun, her face turned even more gloomy.

After leaning back on the sofa for a while, she suddenly stood up, ran upstairs and dashed into her room, her expression resembling a child who had done something wrong.

Soon after, Dong Qian, Fu Meiting, Wen Yulan, and Duan Hong woke up. Seeing themselves asleep on the floor, they all felt somewhat embarrassed.

It seemed that they had all gone a bit wild last night!

"This guy..."

Fu Meiting turned her head to look at Zhang Xian. Spotting some clothes next to him, she couldn’t help but lift the quilt covering him and was met with the sight of a completely naked body.

"Uh..."

On seeing this, Wen Yulan, Duan Hong, and Dong Qian hurriedly checked their own clothes. Finding that they hadn’t been tampered with, they were a bit puzzled.

Why on earth would this guy be completely naked?

"Ah..."

Suddenly Duan Hong widened her eyes and exclaimed, "There’s blood on the sofa, which one of you is injured?"

After checking herself, Dong Qian shook her head and declared, "I...I am not..."

Fu Meiting and Wen Yulan also shook their heads, indicating they were not injured.

At that moment, a certain possibility struck them, a rather surprising possibility. The blood drop was circular, definitely having dripped from a high point. This implied...

Fu Meiting’s gaze swept over Duan Hong, Dong Qian, Wen Yulan, and Duan Hong, "You are all not virgins, right?"

The women shook their heads together, that ship had long sailed.

Fu Meiting bit her finger and said, "It seems that both Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan are virgins. Could it be that this blood is from one of them? Last night..."

"Zhang Xian, wake up..."

Duan Hong suddenly shook Zhang Xian and said, "Tell us honestly what happened last night. The more honest you are, the more lenient we’ll be. But if you resist...

"What do you mean? What happened?"

Zhang Xian shook his slightly foggy head and asked, "Why are you all looking at me like this?"

"Who did you sleep with last night?"

Fu Meiting smiled and asked, "Was it Mo Shaoyun or Xiao Nan? Be honest."

"No way..."

Zhang Xian quickly sat up straight. When he discovered he was naked, he looked ’terrified’, "What...what did they do to me? How could they?!"

"Enough from you..."

Fu Meiting pushed Zhang Xian a bit and urged, "Tell us honestly, who did you sleep with last night after pretending to be drunk? Both of them are not here now, something’s fishy!"

"I really don’t know." Zhang Xian tried hard to recollect.

But since he was utterly drunk last night, he couldn’t remember anything, absolutely clueless about what he had done.

As for whether he slept with Xiao Nan or Mo Shaoyun, he thought it was highly unlikely. He was naked probably because he usually slept naked and had absent-mindedly undressed.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "Would you guys stop speculating? Just because I’m naked doesn’t mean I slept with them. Why didn’t you speculate that I slept with one of you?"

"See for yourself..."

Duan Hong pointed to the sofa and said, "The bloodstain there is quite strange. Do you dare to guarantee it didn’t drip from one of them? Plus, you’re naked, they’re both not here. We don’t need to tell you what happened last night. Just rest assured, we won’t do anything to you. Just tell us who you slept with last night, that’s all."

"Seriously?"

Zhang Xian widened his eyes, "But...but I really don’t know!"

"Alright! You don’t have to be honest."

Fu Meiting glared at Zhang Xian and said, "But, you’re doomed, and we won’t help you."

"Zhang Xian..."

Wen Yulan stared at Zhang Xian and said, "It seems that whether you slept with Mo Shaoyun or Xiao Nan, you’re doomed. You’re in big trouble."

"Hang in there, Brother Zhang Xian..."

Dong Qian looked at Zhang Xian, her eyes filled with a hint of encouragement and also a hint of concern, as if expecting great trouble to befall him.

"Damn it..." Zhang Xian rubbed his forehead, his face marked with lines of worry.

Tell him, what was this all about? After only having a few drinks, how could he have slept with Mo Shaoyun or Xiao Nan? The latter, he may be able to handle, but if it was the former, he guessed he would be totally finished.

He was clear about what kind of person Mo Shaoyun was, and even if she had lost control due to being drunk, it wouldn’t be something she could accept.

If it really was that woman, then all the effort he had put in recently would be wasted. Moreover, Mo Shaoyun might possibly hate him and blacklist him from then on.

"Kid..."

Fu Meiting patted Zhang Xian’s shoulder and said, "You’re in big trouble! This time, you’ll have to fend for yourself! We girls won’t take care of you, it seems we can’t help you either!"