My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 117: Turn Into A Female Rascal

The next day, Wendy woke up with a headache.

She held her head and sat up from the bed in a daze, feeling dizzy.

"Hmm..." She couldn't remember where she was and what she did.

"Are you awake?" A deep male voice suddenly rang out in her ears, and it startled her.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Ryan, who was half lying on the bed in a sapphire blue suit.

This was the first time that Wendy saw Ryan in such a disheveled state.

His suit was crumpled, and his hair was in a mess.

There were two obvious dark circles under his bloodshot eyes.

Even his face was very pale.

"Uhm...Ryan, what's wrong with you? You look like all your energy has been sucked up by ademon.You look so exhausted."

‘’A demon? Yes, you're right.I've been sucked up by a demon.And that demon is you, “ Ryan thought tohimself.

"Why am I here? I'm supposed to be at my own home, right?"

"About last night...Don't you remember anything at all?"

‘Last night? What happened last night?’ Wendy asked herself in confusion.

With a heavy head, she tried to recall what happened last night in a daze.

She remembered that when she went to bed, Luke sent her a message, asking for help.

Then she rushed over to No.1 Villa to rescue him.

She and Ryan chatted for a while until she felt thirsty.

He opened a large bottle of Lafite, and they drank together.

The wine tasted so good that she drank up almost the entire bottle while chatting with Ryan.

And then? What happened next? Wendy frowned when she couldn't remember anything anymore.

She only remembered having a dream last night.

In her dream, she ran into the desert.

It was so hot, and the water all over her body dried up.

Then a large block of ice appeared in front of her.

She held it and didn't let it go.

Then...She fell asleep.

"Well...I can't remember anything."

"You were so drunk last night," Ryan reminded her.novelbin

‘I got drunk last night?’ Wendy asked herself again.

She really couldn't remember it at all.

"Oh?" was all she could say.

Ryan was rendered speechless.

"Why are you looking at me like that? So what if I'm drunk? It's not a big deal.After all, I always behavemyself even when I'm drunk."

He was struck dumb this time.

‘You seduced Luke and me when you were drunk last night.How dare you say you behave yourselfwhen you are drunk?! He frowned and asked, "Who told you that you behave yourself when you aredrunk?"

"It's Ray."

Wendy raised her chin and said proudly, "When I was in the US, I sometimes had some socialengagements, and I would also drink some wine.Ray said that I would fall asleep after drinking."

The frown on Ryan's face deepened after hearing what she said.

"But Ray is not good at all.He always stops me from drinking." Ryan lost his tongue again.

"Ugh! My head throbs." Ryan got out of bed.

"Wait a minute."

"Okay."

He went out of the bedroom.

After a few minutes, a servant brought a bowl of something she didn't know what and put it on thebedside table.

"What's that?"

"It's a soup that can help you sober up.Mr.Oliver has ordered the chef to make it for you.Miss Finch,drink it now.It's more effective when it's still hot."

Wendy felt warm in her heart.

After thinking about it carefully, she realized that Ryan was treating her pretty well.

When the servant left, she drank up the soup, sat on the bed, and waited for Ryan to come back.

But after a long time, he had not returned to the room, so she decided to get out of bed.

When she stood up, she still felt a little dizzy.

But her head didn't hurt so much now.

She wasn't sure if it was because of the effect of the soup.

When she lowered her head, she was shocked by what she saw.

Her pants were casually thrown on the carpet beside the bed.

It was only then that she checked herself.

And much to her surprise, there was only underwear left on her body.

"Ahhh!"

Wendy screamed at the top of her lungs.

Hearing her voice, Ryan rushed inside.

However, as soon as he entered the room, a pillow flew towards his face.

Fortunately, he was agile enough to grab it.

"Ryan Oliver! You perverted scumbag!"

"What's wrong?" Ryan asked flatly.

"What's wrong? How dare you take advantage of me while I'm drunk!" Ryan lost his tongue.

He strode over and saw Wendy curling up in the quilt with flushed cheeks.

Then he caught sight of her pants on the bed that was on the floor before.

He finally understood why she was acting this way.

"You are such a hypocrite! I've trusted you.How dare you..."

"How dare me what?"

Ryan interrupted with a smile.

"You...how dare you smile? You bastard!"

"It was you who took your pants off," Ryan said as he put the pillow back to the bed.

"Huh?"

Wendy was stunned for a moment.Then she shook her head and said immediately.

"No, that's impossible!"

He said calmly, "You said you felt so hot.As a matter of fact, if I didn't stop you, you wouldn't have onlytaken off your pants."

Wendy was too embarrassed to retort.

She couldn't help asking herself, 'Heck, is it true?’

It was true that she felt hot last night; it turned out it was not a dream.

‘Did I really do it?' she asked herself again.

"Not only that..."

When she heard him spoke again, she got so flustered that she interrupted

"What else did I do?" She felt like her heart sank.

"Last night, if I didn't resist with all my strength, I would have been stripped naked by you."

As he spoke, Ryan calmly pointed at the crumpled clothes on his body and looked at her meaningfully.

With her cheeks as red as the sun-kissed apple, Wendy swallowed her saliva.

Looking at Ryan's messy clothes, she wished she could find a hole to hide.

"No, it's impossible."

"Well, believe it or not.I'm telling the truth anyway."

Ryan then went to the bathroom to take a shower, leaving the dumbfounded Wendy behind.

‘Is it really true? The way he said it, I feel like I'm a real female rascal.He must have deliberately fooledme because I was drunk and delirious.No, I don't believe his words at all.’ Wendy got dressed and puton her shoes.

After making sure that she looked fine, she decided to get out of the room.But as soon as she openedthe door, she bumped into Luke.She was about to greet him, but he screamed, turned around, and ranaway.

It was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Before Luke could run farther, Wendy caught up with him, grabbed his collar, and shouted, "Where areyou going?"

"I'm gay.Wendy, don't come to me.Please go to Ryan." She got more confused.

‘What the hell is he talking about?’ she asked inwardly.

"Luke!" she shouted.

"Actually, I think I'm ugly.Wendy, Ryan is handsome.Go to him.I...I'm just a poor guy here.Please havemercy on me." Wendy didn't know what to say.

She was ashamed and angry at the same time.

"Luke, what are you talking about?"

‘Are you also trying to say that I'm a female rascal?’ she thought.

"Wendy...You are sober now, right? Do you recognize me?"

When Luke turned his head and saw that Wendy was staring at him with clear eyes, he took a deepbreath exaggeratedly.

"Oh my God! You scared me to death.I really thought that you're still drunk."

She coughed lightly and said, "Last night...Did I really do something crazy?"

Fear was written all over Luke's face.

"Yes.You did something terrifying."

"What? What did I do?"

Luke wanted to say something.

But on second thought, he stopped.

"Come on! Tell me.Otherwise, I will tell Ryan that you've molested me."

‘Shit! You are so ruthless, ' Luke complained inwardly.

He didn't dare to hide the truth, so he quickly confessed, "Last night, I saw that you and Ryan weredrinking.I was worried about you, so I went upstairs to have a look.But the moment you saw me, youpraised me for being handsome.And then...Then..."

"Then what?" Wendy urged.

"And then...you tried to seduce me.You said that you wanted to be my girlfriend."

‘What?’ She was stunned.

Her face flushed again.

‘So...What Ryan said is true.When I got drunk, I really turned into a female rascal and almost strippedhim naked, ' she thought to herself.