Tangling with the Western Commander

Chapter 367: Chapter 364

The body that fell into his embrace was slender and soft, and her jet-black short hair was smooth and silky, revealing small, fair ears.

There was a delicate flush of red on her cheeks and earlobes.

The girl looked neat and pretty, so much so that one might doubt if she was underage.

But Shen Lin didn’t think much of it; smelling the strong scent of alcohol on her, he was almost certain she was drunk.

With his other arm injured, he simply lifted the young lady up and carried her on his shoulder to leave.

Li Zaijun didn’t know whose shoulder she was leaning on but felt her whole body swaying, worsening her dizziness.

Her stomach was also very uneasy, and she felt like vomiting.

Her small hands began to push against his shoulder subconsciously, and she murmured between her lips, “Don’t… don’t touch me, stay away from me…”

It was so uncomfortable.

Her consciousness was blurry, and her body started to get hotter and hotter, as if there were little bugs crawling inside her body, gnawing at her, causing her unbearable discomfort.

That feeling was also incredibly foreign, like never before.

As Shen Lin pushed open the restroom door to exit, the girl on his shoulder began to struggle more and more fiercely, becoming especially restless.

It drew the glances of those around them; out of frustration, he simply smacked her bottom firmly and chided in a stern voice,

“I told you to study diligently instead of running around in places like this. Just wait and see how I’ll deal with you when we get home!”

It was then that the onlookers retracted their gazes–after all, a tall man over six feet was carrying a petite girl on his shoulders as if a parent had just come to catch a wayward child.

Meanwhile, the groggy Li Zaijun, having been slapped on the bottom and hearing such a reprimand, immediately felt an indescribable sense of immense injustice.

She just let out a whimper and started crying on his shoulder, her small shoulders convulsing as her tears soaked the clothes on his shoulder.

Shen Lin: “…”

Feeling the wetness of his clothes and her slightly trembling body, he let out an involuntary snort, shaking his head helplessly.

Where had this timid girl come from, daring to venture into such a place?

If he hadn’t taken her away from there today, she would have surely been doomed.

It was indeed possible that she would have lost her life.

The sort of people who came to play here, and what the men were thinking–indeed, she had even run into the men’s restroom.

Wasn’t this like walking straight into a wolf’s den?

If a man had had his way with her, he would have just left her there; the night was just beginning, and many men would still come in.

If he hadn’t taken her away, what would happen next was unimaginable horror for a girl.

The moment he stepped out of the bar, the cold winter air assaulted them, and the girl on his back couldn’t help but shrink, clinging tightly to his neck.

“Damn, quite strong, aren’t you? Trying to strangle your brother?”

Shen Lin loosened her grip on his wrist, took a deep breath, and then headed towards his luxurious Bentley.

In Beijing’s night, the cold wind was biting.

The tall man walked under the streetlights, carrying the delicate girl with thin arms and legs on his shoulders.

Cars and horses rolled ceaselessly by the roadside, and the dim street lamp light cast a three-dimensional shadow over his face and his high nose bridge.

Beijing is vast, home to tens of millions of people, many of whom may never encounter each other in a lifetime.

Yet, at this moment, under the vast backdrop of towering buildings and a giant advertising screen in the distance–