With a beauty in his embrace, every breath filled his nostrils with a delightful fragrance.
Even Zhao Yihuan's soft and flowing long hair brushed against his nose.
Wang Chao's head was buzzing.
He began to frantically recall the events of the previous night. He remembered many high-ranking members of the Zhao family toasting him, including Zhao Shanhe, Zhao Dong, and even Zhao Lu. And then, that wine was particularly strong and had a powerful aftereffect.
After drinking about a catty of Baijiu, he completely passed out, drunk beyond recognition.
He had no memory of anything that happened afterward.
For the first time in his life, he got drunk!
"What a potent wine!"
"Could I have done something with Zhao Yihuan??"
Wang Chao looked at Zhao Yihuan, who was lying on his chest, with a complicated expression.
He immediately checked his own body, his clothes, and Zhao Yihuan's clothes, ensuring that both were intact before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
Judging from the marks on the bedsheet and their attire, it seemed that nothing inappropriate had happened between them.
With this in mind, Wang Chao finally relaxed.
If they hadn't engaged in sexual intercourse, that would be great!
Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to face Zhao Yihuan, his disciple, with what mindset in the future.
After all, having sexual relations with her on the first day he accepted her as his disciple would be highly unethical.
Carefully, Wang Chao moved Zhao Yihuan's head away and gently placed her aside. Then, he got up stealthily, walked into the bathroom, and washed his face.
The wine from last night still had a strong aftereffect. Even after waking up, he still felt dizzy.
"Where did the Zhao family find such a wine? It really has a strong aftereffect."
"If I could give this kind of wine to Master, he would definitely love it."
Wang Chao washed his face and the thought of the wine's aftereffect reminded him of his master.
He didn't particularly enjoy drinking alcohol, considering it a distraction. However, his master was a complete alcoholic, devoted to alcohol.
He never touched red wine or beer; he only drank the finest spirits, genuine Baijiu. He could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, earning him the title of "Immortal of Alcohol."
Under his master's influence, Wang Chao had also tasted various kinds of fine wines from around the world.
The Baijiu that the Zhao family treated him with last night was undoubtedly a top-notch, premium liquor, worthy of entering his master's collection cellar.
He circulated his internal energy, completely expelling the alcohol from his body, allowing himself to regain composure. His head was no longer spinning, and he felt rejuvenated.
After finishing his morning routine, he walked out and looked at the still-sleeping Zhao Yihuan, furrowing his brows slightly.
At that moment, Zhao Yihuan yawned and stretched lazily.
She had worn relatively conservative clothes last night, but before going to bed, she changed into a set of home pajamas.
Coupled with her love for fitness, her figure was particularly beautiful.
As she stretched lazily now, her body showcased those alluring S-shaped curves.
Beneath her clothes, her slender waist was revealed.
Bathed in the first ray of morning sunlight, she stretched her body, resembling a beautiful painting.
Wang Chao was slightly taken aback, but quickly regained his composure and casually said, "Awake?"
Startled by his words, Zhao Yihuan looked around and then at Wang Chao. Her expression changed dramatically as she asked, "Master, did we... have a sexual relationship?"
Wang Chao: "..."
How could he respond to that?
They did sleep together, but it was just sleeping in each other's embrace, and nothing else happened.
Seeing Wang Chao's reaction, Zhao Yihuan seemed to understand. She took a deep breath and earnestly said, "Master, rest assured. Since we have had a sexual relationship, I will take responsibility for it!"
"From today onwards, we can each go our separate ways. You can call me your disciple, and I'll call you my husband."
"What do you think about that?"
Wang Chao: "..."
What a mess this was.
With a stern face, he said, "Stop talking nonsense. We didn't do anything. I reckon it was your father and grandfather who arranged for us to be together."
Upon hearing this, a tinge of disappointment flashed in Zhao Yihuan's eyes.
She stood up, walked to Wang Chao's side, and stared at him intently. "Master, do you think I'm beautiful?"
"Beautiful!"
"A normal man, when he sees a woman like me, would be attracted, right?"
"Yes!"
"If a normal man shares the same bed with a woman like me, he would not be able to resist having a sexual relationship with me, right?"
"That's true!"
"Then why did not you do it?"
"Because you are my disciple!"
Wang Chao scowled at her and said, "We have a master-disciple relationship. If we had a sexual relationship, how could we continue to interact in the future?"
"And also, stop thinking about these messy things."
"You sober up properly today, and tomorrow join the security department of Danfeng Group for military training. I'll introduce you to your senior brother."
After saying that, Wang Chao pushed Zhao Yihuan away, opened the door, and left without looking back.
He felt that there was a misunderstanding regarding him and Zhao Yihuan sleeping together and wanted to explain the situation to Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Dong.
Unfortunately, Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Dong had already left home to attend a meeting at the company.
Helpless, he had no choice but to leave.
Zhao Yihuan watched Wang Chao's departing figure with a disappointed look.
However, as soon as Wang Chao completely left, her disappointed expression immediately changed into a smirk of delight and satisfaction.
She chuckled and said, "Master, you are really naive, thinking that nothing happened between us?"
"But do not worry, I won't hold you responsible."
After speaking, she smiled brightly and walked into the bathroom. She picked up the toothbrush Wang Chao had used before, without even rinsing it, squeezed toothpaste onto it, and started brushing her teeth.
In Zhao Family Village, on the balcony of an eight-story villa, Zhao Dong and Zhao Shanhe stood there, watching Wang Chao's departure with excitement.
"Dad, we succeeded last night, right?" Zhao Shanhe exclaimed excitedly.
Zhao Dong stroked his beard, his eyes filled with wisdom, and he smiled, "Wang Chao was looking for us everywhere, so he must have felt guilty. Maybe something really happened between him and Yihuan."
"Moreover, Yihuan looked at Dr. Wang in a different way last night. She likes Dr. Wang, and her personality is bold."
"I am certain that Yihuan would not have missed such a great opportunity last night!"
"So, our plan succeeded!"
"That's great!"
Zhao Shanhe was overjoyed, almost jumping up and down. "Dad, you stay here and enjoy the scenery. I'll go and ask Yihuan about the situation. We must keep Wang Chao tied down!"
After saying that, he ignored Zhao Dong and immediately went downstairs, back to his own house. He found Zhao Yihuan, who was doing a handstand yoga pose, and excitedly asked, "Yihuan, did you and Dr. Wang have that kind of relationship last night..."
He made a crossed hands gesture while speaking.
Zhao Yihuan held herself up with her hands on the ground, her feet pointing upwards, like a javelin in a reverse position, completely still.
She glanced at Zhao Shanhe, her expression speechless, and said, "Dad, what kind of thoughts are these? Nothing happened between me and Master. We're innocent!"
"Innocent?" Zhao Shanhe was taken aback.
"Yes, my master is a gentleman. He would not take advantage of someone in a vulnerable position. We're pure," Zhao Yihuan uttered seriously.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Shanhe was struck as if by lightning. He slumped to the ground, his eyes filled with disappointment, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell in an instant.
Innocent and pure!
Nothing happened between them!
Did he spend the entire night in vain?
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