The Byoukidere Is Her Sweetie-Chapter 226 - Oh love and affection Bao Yi loses her vest

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Chapter 226: 226: Oh love and affection, Bao Yi loses her vest (second update

Chapter 226: 226: Oh love and affection, Bao Yi loses her vest (second update

Fang Lixiang stuck out her foot to block the door, “What’s the matter, feeling guilty?”

Bai Li averted her gaze and responded irritably, “What’s it to you?”

She seemed really guilty about something.

Fang Lixiang was quite curious and craned her neck to look inside, but Bai Li immediately blocked her view, “Get lost.”

She didn’t want to mess up someone else’s big plan, but that “get lost” really irritated her.

Fang Lixiang felt annoyed and didn’t want others to feel good either. She smiled slightly, “Okay, I’m going.” After saying that, she reluctantly withdrew her foot.

Bai Li relaxed a bit and was about to close the door.

Fang Lixiang took the opportunity to barge in, causing Bai Li to stumble backward, and she slipped inside.

“Fang Lixiang!”

Fang Lixiang’s ears rang from that furiously embarrassed shout. She dug in her ears, eyes fixed on the person on the sofa, “I have an immature little question,” she asked maturely, “Miss Bai, are you trying to drug and rape someone?”

Who else could be lying on the sofa but that fool, Xue Baoyi, still mumbling incoherently.

Fool! Completely foolish!

Bai Li flatly denied it, “Mr. Second and I are consensual, mind your own business?”

Her attitude was quite defiant.

More defiant than her, Fang Lixiang had never lost. She glanced at the zipper on Bai Li’s dress at her waist, “Consensual?”

Ha.

She kicked Xue Baoyi’s leg, “Xue Baoyi.”

Xue Baoyi mumbled something.

Fang Lixiang kicked again, “Xue Baoyi.”

He still wasn’t sober.

Fang Lixiang had a rough idea of what was happening. This fool must have been drugged. She had heard from the agent Lin Shang that the online scandal was a trick by Bai Li, who probably used it to lure Xue Baoyi here and planned to offer herself to him.

Bai Li, seeing Fang Lixiang kicking twice, became furious, “What are you doing?”

She hadn’t kicked enough, a slap landed on Xue Baoyi’s face, “Xue Baoyi!”

Xue Baoyi suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her hand, his eyes bloodshot, “Lixiang…”

Who asked you to be foolish?

Fang Lixiang looked up, grinned at Bai Li, “Still not admitting it, rapist?”

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She was at a loss for words.

Fang Lixiang pulled her hand free from Xue Baoyi, looked around, the wine glass on the table was clean, meaning the drug wasn’t in the drink.

She sniffed.

Oh, in the incense.

She grabbed a wine bottle, went over and doused the incense in the copper burner, threw the wine bottle away, and took out her phone to take pictures around the room.

Bai Li immediately ran over, grabbing her hand, both angry and anxious, her voice loud, “Fang Lixiang, I warn you, don’t mess up my business.”

Warn?

Is the firefighter’s daughter scared by threats?

Fang Lixiang shook off her hand, “So what if it’s messed up? As if I’m afraid of you!” She shook the phone in her hand, “With proof in hand, scared of you? Fat chance.”

Bai Li got scared then, not caring about anything else, tried to grab the phone from Fang Lixiang’s hand.

Fang Lixiang dodged left and right, pushing lightly, and Bai Li fell down easily. Her body was like cotton, struggling to crawl a few times, and kept sitting back down.

This symptom…

Fang Lixiang guessed, “Is this starting to affect you?”

It looked like Xue Baoyi had entered the room a bit earlier than Bai Li, hence her delayed reaction. People who aren’t usually smart get quite comprehensive when plotting.

Fang Lixiang’s face showed a ‘benevolent’ smile, “Do you want me to call a man for you?”

Bai Li glared, her eyes red, “Get out!”

Alright, staying to watch others do their business wasn’t nice, Fang Lixiang went to pull Xue Baoyi up, “Then I’ll take him and get lost.”

Bai Li looked at her as if she were a mortal enemy, wishing she could tear her apart.

Fang Lixiang tugged a couple of times, couldn’t pull him up. Looking at Xue Baoyi’s delicate face, she was a bit worried; she didn’t have an extra mask.

Xue Baoyi’s face was pretty recognizable, carrying him out like that would surely make headlines.

She thought for a moment, had a bright idea, took a plastic bag from the trash can. She put it over Xue Baoyi’s head; unfortunately, that plastic bag was green.

Having green on his head, life goes on.

Fang Lixiang tied a green bow on his neck, grabbed one of his hands, hoisted him on her shoulder, and held him with her other hand while carrying his jacket. His tall stature almost made her collapse.

He was still restless.

Fang Lixiang slapped the back of his head, “Stand properly!”

Xue Baoyi stayed put, grunting on her shoulder like a dog.

Fang Lixiang was practically carrying him, her back couldn’t even straighten, dragging him along with difficulty. As she passed Bai Li, she left some ‘kind’ advice, “Calling one isn’t enough, you can call two.”

Bai Li told her to get lost.

Fang Lixiang, not only was she not angry, she even kindly helped close the door.

Look how kind she was.

Xue Baoyi had been tormenting her all the way, being a good person. Not only did he not walk properly, placing all his weight on her shoulder, but he also kept chattering non-stop.

“Lixiang.”

Fang Lixiang carried him, almost tired as a dog, and really didn’t want to bother with him.

Dissatisfied, he called her full name: “Fang Lixiang.”

Fang Lixiang just wanted to hit someone.

Not only was he not well-behaved, he also became more demanding, stretching his voice and shouting, “Fang—Li—xiang!”

Passersby stopped in their tracks to look.

Damn!

Fang Lixiang pulled up her mask a bit: “Shut up!” she snapped, pinching him on his waist, “Afraid others won’t know it’s me, aren’t you?”

He yelped, and then commanded: “Hurry up and take off my clothes for me!” He reached to pull off the plastic bag over his head.

All eyes around them watched like they were looking at monkeys.

Fang Lixiang wished there was a crack in the ground she could dive into. She slapped Xue Baoyi’s hands and said through clenched teeth, “Behave.”

He squirmed.

Fang Lixiang stumbled a bit and nearly face-planted into the ground.

Stay calm!

Don’t get angry!

She took a deep breath, carried him, and staggered outside. Just by the fountain outside, Zhou Xufang called her.

Fang Lixiang felt like she had seen a savior and freed a hand to answer the call: “Xu Fang.”

Zhou Xufang asked, “I found Jiang Zhi, where are you?”

“I’m at—”

Fang Lixiang was about to give the address when Xue Baoyi slapped her phone into Lotus Pond with a plop, sinking it.

“…”

This nemesis!

Fang Lixiang felt like she was about to explode, she endured and muttered, “I must owe you in my past life!”

There were too many people coming and going, she was a female artiste after all, fearing recognition, she didn’t dare stay long. She struggled to carry him out of Fusheng Inn and didn’t dare go to the hospital; instead, she headed to the nearest old hotel. A five-minute walk took her fifteen minutes while carrying him.

By the time she reached the hotel, she was almost collapsing with fatigue, she ‘sneakily’ checked into a room, gave the Boss Lady an extra two hundred yuan, without showing an ID.

The room was on the second floor; there was no elevator. She carried the person up, her old bones nearly fell apart. She dropped him directly on the floor once inside the room.

Xue Baoyi’s head hit the ground with a thud.

He yelped again.

Fang Lixiang, gasping dog-tired: “You stay here, I’m leaving.”

If she took care of him any longer, she was a dog!

She turned to leave but hesitated at the door and resigned herself to return.

Might as well call an ambulance for him. Who knew if the medication would harm him.

She squatted down, patted Xue Baoyi’s back: “Where’s your phone?”

He turned over, silent.

She took off the plastic bag from his head, patted his face: “Hey, the phone.”

He blinked and then grabbed her hand, pulling hard.

This time, it was Fang Lixiang’s head that hit the ground with a thud, causing her eyes to see stars from the pain.

Endure.

Endure!

She couldn’t take it anymore and kicked him hard.

The guy yelped, clutching his leg and looking at her with a pitiful expression, mumbling, “It hurts.”

Die of pain then!

If she cared for him any longer, she was a dog!

Forget it, better drag him to the bathroom, so he wouldn’t go biting someone else.

She dragged him by one leg to the bathtub, squatted down, patted his face: “Hot, isn’t it?”

“Mmm-hmm.”

She moved half of his body, flipped him forward, and he tumbled into the bathtub.

Then, Fang Lixiang started running cold water.

He began to howl again, kicking and thrashing, splashing cold water all over her.

Fang Lixiang didn’t care, filled up the bathtub and left. Just as she reached the bathroom door, the phone rang. It was Xue Baoyi’s; she turned back, fished the phone out of his pocket.

The phone was waterproof, still ringing, not an incoming call, but a reminder.

“Ten o’clock, Fang Lixiang, game.”

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Fang Lixiang’s hand slipped, and the phone rolled into the bathtub. She froze for a while before calling him: “Xue Baoyi.”

Xue Baoyi mumbled, his eyes still shut.

“Xue Baoyi.” She slapped his face, “Wake up.”

He muttered and continued complaining of discomfort.

Out of patience, she leaned close to his ear and asked loudly, “What’s your gaming ID?”