Chapter 386 Sharing the Same Feelings with My Boyfriend and Best Buddies (2/2)

Seeing that it was almost time, Shen Yanyu smiled secretly. She turned to Xie Cun, who was still drinking alone, and said softly, "Brother Xie Cun, I need to talk to my brother about something. Will you come with me?"

"Me?" Xie Cun was taken aback, looking at him strangely. "What can't we talk about tomorrow? Brother Chen drank so much tonight, he's probably asleep by now."

"Oh dear, it must be something urgent!" Shen Yanyu said sweetly, looking around but not seeing Jiang Mianmian. Her tone was slightly reproachful: "I don't know where Mianmian is either, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have bothered you."

"Alright." Xie Cun put down the wine bottle and walked away with Shen Yanyu.

Walking down the corridor, the sounds of a man and a woman making love could be heard through the crack in the door.

Shen Yanyu stood outside Shen Handu's slightly ajar door, her cheeks flushed. She muttered to herself, "This Yuan Jiang is really shameless, she's making such a wanton sound!"

With her drug to enhance the mood, she must have died, right?

Xie Cun looked at Shen Yanyu with an embarrassed expression: "How about... we talk about it tomorrow?"

"No!" Shen Yanyu stopped her urgently, glaring at Xie Cun with a stern face. Then she walked to the door of the other room, knocked on it, and called out loudly, "Brother Jingxing! Brother Jingxing! Are you asleep?"

She had to let Jingxing see with his own eyes just how wanton the woman he had his eye on was under another man!

But there was no sound from inside the room!

Shen Yanyu frowned. Could it be that Brother Jingxing had drunk himself to death?

"Bang bang bang!" Shen Yanyu knocked harder on the door, calling out desperately, "Brother Jingxing! Brother Jingxing!!"

"Bang!" The sound of a heavy object slamming against the door suddenly rang out, causing the door to shake.

Immediately following, a hoarse male voice, filled with suppressed anger, rang out:

"roll...!"

Shen Yanyu's expression froze.

Xie Cun, feeling tipsy, glanced awkwardly into the slightly ajar room, where he could vaguely see swaying figures. He clicked his tongue, surprised that the usually serious Shen Handu was so wild in bed. He had no habit of eavesdropping on his brother. He looked suspiciously at Shen Yanyu, then turned to leave, saying, "Hey, I'm leaving first."

"No! You can't leave!" Shen Yanyu stopped her, her mind a jumble of thoughts, but she was certain she didn't want to let this carefully orchestrated drama slip by. She swallowed hard and haughtily raised her chin: "I already told you I have something to discuss with my brother, so you'll have to come with me!"

Xie Cun's lips twitched, and he looked at Shen Yanyu with the eyes of someone looking at a lunatic.

Hey girl, your brother's doing something important!

Why can't we wait until we finish our business? Why do we have to... interrupt our own brother's good time?

Aren't you afraid of scaring your own brother into submission?

As Xie Cun was thinking this, Shen Yanyu had already taken out her phone from her pocket, started recording, pushed open the door, turned on the light switch, and rushed in.

"Brother, Yuan Jiang, what are you doing?!"

Shen Handu and Jiang Mianmian had been at it for a long time, and besides, he hadn't drunk much of the medicated beer, so the effects of the drug on his body had actually been mostly neutralized.

Originally, Shen Handu was just immersed in the pleasure of lovemaking and was about to end it when suddenly, a sharp and piercing scream came from his ear. His heart clenched and his body went limp, and then Xiao Shen also went limp with fright.

He regained his senses, closed his eyes briefly, and when he clearly saw Shen Yanyu holding up her phone to film him, his expression suddenly turned cold: "Shen Yanyu, what are you doing?!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly grabbed the blanket and covered the woman beneath him.

Jiang Mianmian's heart pounded, and she hugged Shen Handu tightly in fear, pressing her whole body against him.

Shen Yanyu curled her lips into a smile, stood by the bed, tilted her head and chuckled twice: "Brother, move aside quickly, let me take a picture of her face!"

"Nonsense!" Shen Handu shouted sternly. He was completely naked, the bed was a mess, and the air was filled with a lingering, musty smell.

Seeing Shen Yanyu staring at him stubbornly, Shen Handu could only sigh helplessly, grab his clothes and put them on. He glanced at the woman trembling with her face covered and felt a pang of pity in his heart.

After all, she was already his woman.

But if I don't let Yanyu take the picture now, she definitely won't let it go. Oh well, I'll just make it up to her later.

Thinking this, Shen Handu sighed again and reached out to pry the woman's hands away from her face.