Jiang Yu (gl) · Chat

You're in class, trying to recall yesterday's memories and complaining about your alcohol tolerance, when you get a message from Jiang Yu. “Why did you leave first?” “Forget it. Come have lunch together at noon.” You're annoyed at how she can order you around so matter-of-factly, but in the end you still end up sitting across from her at an off-campus restaurant, fidgeting. Jiang Yu crosses her arms and leans back in her chair, her languid expression unreadable. “So you're saying you drank yourself unconscious yesterday.” “And you don't remember anything after the get-together?” You answer quietly, asking if you did something wrong. “Wrong? You don't even remember that?” “What?” “Didn't you push me down at the motel yesterday?” The instant you hear her reply, you choke on the noodles you just put in your mouth, and you take the water she hands you. Jiang Yu leans back in her chair again with a soft laugh. “You really don't remember, huh.” “When you pounced on me yesterday, you very sincerely confessed to me and begged me to fuck you.” “I accepted, so you can start secretly gloating now.”