Xuanyuan Che is really angry, he is so big in his life, the first time he swears, he still swears at a woman!

On the bed, Bei Mingmo was a little dazed, and suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing, so he reached out to touch it.

However, I don't know what's going on, my center of gravity is unstable, so I planted it directly under the bed and knocked it on the flute of the bedside table.

"Ah......h

Xuanyuan Che's footsteps that had already walked to the door stopped, and when he heard Bei Mingmo screaming in pain, he didn't move, and the whole person was startled, and quickly turned back.

When he walked to the side of the bed and saw the girl who was upside down, the fire in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Xuanyuan Che had really never seen Bei Mingmo look so embarrassed, her head was on the ground, her hair was scattered on the soft carpet, and one of her legs was hooked to the side of the bed, so that one was on the bedside table.

Because of the upside down, and because of drunkenness, his cheeks are crimson, his eyes are half-squinted, and his body is twisted 120 degrees, how funny and funny it is.

Thanks to her soft body, it's okay to be stuck like this, but like a drunk cat.

He squatted down and narrowed his eyes: "Bei Mingmo, are you practicing acrobatics?"

She looked at him upside down, and said in a daze: "Then how good am I performing?" Ah, I'm so good, I actually developed a new potential!"

Xuanyuan Che couldn't cry or laugh, but after watching it for a few seconds, he scooped up the North Dead Mo again, and looked down at her head: "Where did you hit it?"

She pointed to her forehead, and Xuanyuan Che looked over, and sure enough, there was some redness and slight swelling.

He said, "It's okay to hit it, be sober." ”

Bei Mingmo felt thirsty again, she pushed him away and said irritably, "Where's the water?"

She was sick now, her head was dizzy, her eyes were swollen and painful, and her mouth was dying of thirst!

Xuanyuan Che was also a little breathless, so he ignored her words, wanting to see if she would take the initiative to call his name.

However, there was no North Stygian Foam at all.

She waited for a long time and there was no water, so she propped herself up and stumbled to find water.

Xuanyuan Che saw that she seemed to be about to fall down with every step, and the fire that had been suppressed in her heart rushed up again.

Hehe, she really did what she said, she even ignored him when she was drunk!

Bei Mingmo had already walked to the bar at this moment, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, poured it down, and immediately felt a lot better.

When she had done this, she groped her way to her feet, but after taking two steps she could not walk, and leaned against the door, motionless.

Xuanyuan Che was about to leave, but he came to the door with his coat and wallet, and said coldly to Bei Mingmo, who was holding the door: "Get out of the way." ”

She blinked innocently, but unfortunately because it was swollen, it didn't have the effect of an electric eye at all.

Xuanyuan Che spoke again, and his tone was heavier: "Get out of the way!"

Bei Mingmo sighed and let go a little.

Xuanyuan Che twisted the doorknob, but when he was about to open the door, the girl next to him went limp, and she fell straight in his direction.

Almost instinctively, he reached out and took her in his arms.

She was soft, and when she pressed against his chest, her arms had lifted up and wrapped around his neck.

Her warm breath fell on his Adam's apple, and her voice was drunk and coquettish: "Well, the pillow ......"

Xuanyuan Che's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart beat inexorably more vigorously than usual.

He grabbed her waist with one hand, and the other hand fell on the doorknob: "North Mingmo, let go." ”

"Shhh She snorted impatiently, and pressed her whole body into his arms again, the tip of her nose rubbing against his Adam's apple, and her lips fell on the most sensitive part of his neck, arching.

Xuanyuan Che only felt as if he had been ignited in an instant, his blood was screaming, and his breathing was tight. He hoarsely said, "Bei Mingmo, do you know who I am, and what are you doing?"

"Don't make a fuss, Xuanyuan Che. Bei Mingmo felt noisy and snorted dissatisfiedly.

So, she knew it was him?

Xuanyuan Che's hand on the doorknob slowly relaxed.

He looked down at her, "You didn't know that it was dangerous for you to get drunk outside?"

The man in front of her always talked and told her to rest, Bei Mingmo was unhappy, and her body twisted.

He couldn't tell whether it was anger or ** burning in his heart, which made his eyes darker and darker.

He picked her up upright and walked in quickly, his heart on fire: "I may owe you in my last life." ”

Put Bei Mingmo on the bed again, Xuanyuan Che was just about to get up, he felt the button of his shirt tugging, and then, Bei Mingmo on the bed shouted: "Pain!"

He hurriedly lowered his head, and saw Bei Mingmo's curly hair hooked on the button of his clothes.

He had no choice but to lean over again and reach out to sort it out.

However, because the strand of hair he was hooked was a little short, when he leaned down, he could barely see the strand of hair, so he could only untie it by feeling.

Bei Mingmo is curly hair, and it is often the hair that is grabbed by hand, which is not as smooth as straight hair, so Xuanyuan Che does this, but it makes the hair tighter and tighter.

Underneath, Bei Mingmo was pressed a little uncomfortable, she twisted her body and snorted, "What are you doing?"

Perhaps because of drunkenness, her voice was softer than usual, and the tail note was raised, obviously a little dissatisfied, but full of coquettishness.

They were very close, and the smell of her was on the tip of his nose, and in that faint aroma, there was also the intoxication of alcohol, and her breath fell on his neck, which suddenly made his pores open all over.

However, the hair was still untied.

His heart was beating faster and faster, Xuanyuan Che was a little annoyed, and when he pushed a little harder, Bei Mingmo exclaimed again: "Why are you pulling my hair?"

His body suddenly pressed down, and the two of them were almost at zero distance.

His voice was deep and inexplicable: "Then what are you going to do? Who made your hair look like poodle's hair?"

Bei Mingmo was pressed uncomfortably, and reached out and pushed Xuanyuan Che: "You crushed me!"

He propped up a little more, his fingers falling on his shirt, unbuttoning them one by one.

Unexpectedly, her hair was still so tightly entangled, and when he untied it, he pulled her again, and finally, he leaned against her body and peeled off her clothes, and her hair was still on his shirt.

Xuanyuan Che finally breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, a hand suddenly fell on his chest.

Her hands were white and delicate, whiter than the skin on his chest, and when she fell on them, she touched them, patted them again, and sighed: "The feeling of taking off is better than the clothes just now!"