3 Chapter 3 An unconscious woman

Yang Chen got out of Rose's bar after that because he could see that she couldn't work if he was there. 

He knew that his presence was a distraction for Rose, and he didn't want to hinder her.

"Well, where should I go? I don't want to go home yet."

Yang Chen thought about it a little bit, and then a strong sense of Dejavu hit him. He looked around him and found a small bar. His feelings told him that he should go inside the bar at all costs.

Curiosity piqued, Yang Chen decided to follow his intuition and enter the small bar. As he stepped inside, a wave of familiarity washed over him, as if he had been there before.

There, an ugly woman came to hit on him, and he hit back. It made her very angry, and she ran away. He knew that she would likely bring him trouble for sure, so he poisoned her a little. She won't be bothering him any time soon.

"Well, let's order something to eat then."

Yang Chen went toward the counter and ordered something to eat. He didn't have much money, so he chose something from the cheaper options on the menu. 

As he waited for his food, he glanced around the bar, taking in the dimly lit atmosphere and the eclectic mix of patrons.

His gaze then stopped at the sign of a woman sleeping defenselessly in one of the booths.

Under the dim light, the soft jet-black hair hung from the sofa down onto the carpet, and a white one-piece dress wrapped over the beautiful curves, which were like soft and beautiful waves.

The woman seemed to be very drunk. Her fair hand held onto a wine glass, yet her body weakly leaned against the sofa lightly and shifted about from time to time. 

That well-rounded butt of hers formed a captivating curvy line.

'She is so beautiful, and my hormones are raging uncontrollably again. I'm really a horny dog.'

Yang Chen sighed, then suppressed his raging hormones with just a little poke at his pressure point. If he wanted to completely cure his condition, he needed to be at least on the throne level.

His power was now only in the Spirit Profound Realm, or Xiantian Full Circle, which could be considered superhuman in this world. But he knew that it wasn't enough.

He looked at the woman again, and this time the feeling hit him in full force. It told him that he shouldn't let this woman be taken advantage of by anyone.

Otherwise, he would regret it forever.

Yang Chen stood up and walked up to her, supported the woman up, and shifted away the messy hair covering her face, revealing a drunk and flushed pretty face.

This woman's looks were actually prettier than Rose who he met earlier.

The woman seemed to have been drunk, without waiting for Yang Chen to think further, she grabbed hold of Yang Chen's shirt collar, then her tender and beautiful lips was about to reach his lip.

Yang Chen, out of pure instinct, grabbed her face so she couldn't kiss him.

"What the hell?"

Yang Chen then looked around. No one paid attention to them, so he sighed in relief. 

He feared that someone would take a video and post it online, and he would become the subject of public humiliation. 

He quickly released his grip on the woman's face and took a step back. He then gently laid her on the table in her booth. 

"What should I do with her? I can't just let her sleep here."

Yang Chen contemplated his options, realizing that he couldn't simply leave her unattended. His feelings kept telling him to bring her home, but his home was a complete mess.

"Well, it's better than sleeping here."

He decided to take her to his messy home, reasoning that it was still a safer option than leaving her alone in the booth. 

As he carried her out, he couldn't help but worry about the potential consequences of his actions.

"Fuck it, I will do whatever I want. consequences be damned."

His personality was that of Yang Chen and Yun Che combined, except for lustfulness. He's got a pretty hot head.

No one paid much attention to them as they left the bar together.

Yang Chen then hailed a taxi and went straight to his messy home.