Cynthia fell into the trap. Still wrapped in Li Yuan's embrace, they sat side-by-side at the dining table.
She tried her best to hold down the hem of her towel, crossing her legs tightly to prevent any accidental exposure. She allowed the boy to keep one arm around her as he pushed a box of expensive-looking chocolates toward her.
The box was unopened, which reassured her slightly. It didn't look tampered with.
If the chocolate wasn't the problem, then the problem was just him. She saw through him completely; his brain was probably filled with nothing but thoughts of possessing her.
"Sister Cynthia, this is it. I heard this brand is delicious. I asked someone specifically to buy it for you. I hope you like it~." Li Yuan acted like a simp trying to please his goddess.
"Hmph! Open it." Cynthia crossed her arms and snorted coldly, maintaining her goddess airs while secretly guarding against his schemes.
"Alright! Look, they're all heart-shaped. Do you want me to feed you~?" Li Yuan picked one up and held it to her lips.
"I'll do it myse... Mmph!" Cynthia tried to take it, but the brat seized the chance to shove the chocolate—and his finger—into her mouth. His fingertip brushed lightly against her tongue.
Aha! I knew he was up to no good! So this was his plan!
Cynthia glared at him furiously. Honestly, she didn't understand the mindset of these simps. Touching her tongue with a finger? What did that achieve?
Do you think doing something disgusting makes it romantic?
Try letting a grown man stick his finger in your mouth and see if you find it romantic or revolting!
Only because she was a woman and treated him like a brother did she not find it utterly nauseating.
Cynthia was both angry and amused. She thought he had some grand scheme, but it was just this? She had worried for nothing... wait...
Wait, is that alcohol???
"Cough... liquor-filled?" Cynthia choked on the fumes, coughing. Her eyes filled with shock and anger.
Great. I knew it wasn't that simple. Here's the killer move.
Did this kid hear rumors about her low alcohol tolerance and prepare this on purpose?
Although Cynthia, as a Champion, had survived many social drinking events, no one dared force her to drink. She usually sipped low-alcohol wine. Plus, she always had her "secretary" Caitlin with her, so no one dared try anything if she got tipsy.
But today, coincidentally, Caitlin had been sent to pick up Platinum. Cynthia was alone.
"Yes! I heard liquor chocolates are delicious, so I bought a few boxes. Sister Cynthia, don't be polite~." Li Yuan chuckled.
These weren't ordinary liquor chocolates. They were custom-made with high-proof Baijiu (Chinese white liquor).
Ten of these would knock out even a regular beer drinker, let alone a lightweight.
"You... you really are scheming!" Cynthia's face changed colors. She glared at him resentfully.
Eat it. His goal was just to get her drunk and take advantage, right?
But there were only ten chocolates, barely bigger than a thumb. How much alcohol could they hold?
Even if she got drunk, how far would he dare go?
I refuse to believe you dare to assault me while I'm drunk!
Cynthia's guard against Li Yuan was remarkably low. Knowing she was a lightweight, she still walked into the trap. Perhaps it was a Champion's pride—she refused to be manipulated so easily.
With an defiant attitude, Cynthia began popping the chocolates into her mouth one by one.
The Baijiu was potent. Even with the chocolate's sweetness, it burned a little. This slowed her down, giving the alcohol time to hit her system.
By the time she ate the ninth one, the alcohol had spread. She felt dizzy, her body light and floaty, her thoughts drifting in and out of focus.
Staring at the last chocolate, Cynthia felt her mind wavering.
If I eat this one, I might actually pass out.
Can anyone really get drunk on chocolate? Is my tolerance that bad?
Cynthia shook her head and decided to eat the last one. She had come this far; giving up now would be a waste.
However, as soon as she put the last chocolate in her mouth, before it even melted, her body listed to the side, and she collapsed into Li Yuan's arms.
Finally, after a prolonged assault by the alcohol, Cynthia's vision blurred, and her consciousness began to fade.
She knew she couldn't hold on much longer. But at least she had fulfilled the agreement. Surely the brat would keep his word and end the date?
"Sister Cynthia, you seem very sleepy. Let me take you to your room," Li Yuan's voice turned gentle, as if he were truly caring for her.
"Mmm..." Under the influence of his affinity, Cynthia, already accepting of him, let her guard down completely. In her drunken haze, she nodded, allowing Li Yuan into her boudoir.
Li Yuan grinned from ear to ear. He scooped up his White Moonlight in a princess carry and rushed to her bedroom.
Cynthia was practically asleep. She didn't notice that while he placed her on the bed, he also deftly removed her towel.
She only knew that lying on the bed made the drowsiness heavier. She was about to drift off.
She also failed to notice that Li Yuan was stripping by the bedside. Soon, he was naked, staring at the exquisite body on the bed with evil intent.
He pressed gently onto her soft form, hugging the intoxicating body, and whispered into her ear...
"Sister Cynthia, you haven't finished the chocolate in your mouth. You can't sleep like that; you'll choke. Let little brother help you take it out, okay?" Li Yuan whispered.
"Mmm..." Cynthia murmured sleepily. She might have heard him, or maybe not.
But Li Yuan didn't care. He had her "consent"~.
Taking a melting chocolate out with fingers was hard. So, why not suck it out?
Great idea. Let's do that!
Cynthia felt something soft press against her lips. Confused, she opened her mouth cooperatively.
It wasn't until a soft object invaded her mouth that her sleepiness was driven away just a tiny bit...
Realizing something was wrong, Cynthia struggled to open her heavy eyelids. Sure enough, she saw the face inches from hers, and felt the naughty tongue in her mouth~.
"Mmph..."
This brat... he really dares...
Finally unable to resist the drowsiness—she had been running around all day, after all—she gave up. The alcohol took over, and she fell asleep.
As for what the boy on top of her would do to her jade-like body after she slept... that was not something a sleeping person could know~.