Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 199 - 201: The Serious Consequences of Getting Dugu Wu Drunk
Chapter 199: Chapter 201: The Serious Consequences of Getting Dugu Wu Drunk
Seeing that the people who were making a fuss over the bridal chamber had finally left, Feng Bailing sighed with relief.
Turning her head back, she saw Dugu Wu, whose face was flushed red from drinking 75-degree medical alcohol.
Feng Bailing helped him to the side of the bed.
It was clear that Dugu Wu was drunk; his differently colored eyes were veiled with redness.
As soon as he got on the bed, he collapsed down like a mountain.
"Big brother, don’t blame me for the strangeness, I didn’t do it on purpose."
Feng Bailing muttered to herself as she checked Dugu Wu’s condition.
His constitution was indeed abnormal; despite drinking 75-degree medical alcohol, there wasn’t a single issue with his body, he was just drunk.
Seeing that Dugu Wu had closed his eyes and fallen into a deep sleep, she let out a long sigh of relief.
Feng Bailing hurriedly shed the cumbersome bridal gown and tiptoed to the door.
Outside was completely quiet.
Tonight was the wedding night of Feng Bailing and Dugu Wu, and even Feng Wan and Feng Zao were gone.
But just as Feng Bailing was about to sneak out, two small figures approached.
"Brother Xiaojin, I really saw Uncle Lu and others coming to cause trouble, preventing father and mother from giving birth to Young Xiaojin and Young Xiaoli."
At the sight of Feng Xiaoli and Dugu Xiaojin approaching, Feng Bailing nearly sprayed out a mouthful of blood.
"Xiaoli, go to sleep quickly, let Hei Dian guard here instead. Otherwise, father and the Queen Mother will be blaming us."
Dugu Xiaojin rubbed his little sister’s head.
Only then did the two little guys leave.
But while the people were gone, the hefty Hei Dian crouched outside the bridal chamber like a small mountain.
Inside the room, the air was as if it had frozen solid.
The embarrassed Feng Bailing crouched by the door as if she was scratching at the floor with her toes, nearly carving out a Prince Shun’s Mansion.
It must be that rascal Feng Wan, who had led Xiaoli astray.
By their appearance, they wouldn’t rest until they had tied the couple to one bed.
Feng Bailing pondered how to draw Hei Dian away.
Suddenly, Dugu Wu on the bed let out a muffled groan of pain.
Feng Bailing was startled and quickly rose to rush forward.
"What’s wrong with you? It’s not acute alcohol poisoning, is it?"
Remembering that Dugu Wu still had poison in his system, Feng Bailing felt somewhat guilty.
Feng Bailing was worried.
Feng Bailing did not know that although Dugu Wu seemed fine on the outside, there was a violent transformation occurring inside his body.
The Gang Qi within him was rampaging like an erupting volcano, striving to break out of his body - it was the Gang Qi that Dugu Wu had been suppressing for a long time.
Usually, he could control it with his willpower, but today’s strong alcohol was gradually blurring his consciousness.
Just as Feng Bailing was about to speak out, she suddenly let out a startled cry and was pulled into an embrace.
The man, who should have been dead drunk, opened his eyes again.
Dugu Wu threw her onto the bed.
Ssssh—
The lamp went out.
Thump-thump, thump-thump, Feng Bailing could hear her heart beating faster and faster.
Feng Bailing’s eyes widened.
In the darkness, Feng Bailing thought she saw a dragon tattoo on the man’s back.
"It’s you..."
Dugu Wu curved his lips into a smile, his long hair scattered over his body, exuding a wild beauty.
This moment’s Dugu Wu, as if he had become someone else, gazed at Feng Bailing with a look that made her feel unfamiliar.
"Dugu Wu?"
Feng Bailing subconsciously felt something was off about the man in front of her.
Being in the same room with him was dangerous.
Feng Bailing wanted to escape.
But the man behind her was faster.
With a long reach, he roughly dragged her into his embrace.
His lips caught hers, and the exhalations from her mouth were all swallowed by the man.
Feng Bailing’s eyes widened.
She wanted to push Dugu Wu away, but the man’s hands firmly imprisoned her on the bed, and the sound of her clothing being torn followed.
When the man’s burning and solid chest pressed down against her, Feng Bailing’s mind went blank.
A certain chord in her memory was struck.
