"Ahem......" Realizing the smell of gunpowder slowly spreading in the air, I deliberately coughed lightly twice and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, I suddenly remembered...... I don't think I have a report yet. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After speaking, he casually put the unfinished sweet wine on the coffee table, and walked into the study to borrow Mo Yiming's computer.

Half an hour later, the report, which had been dragging for days, was finally completed. When I walked out of the study with a lazy waist, I found Mo Yi sitting on the sofa with strange eyes, his face and neck were a little red.

"What's wrong with you?" Feeling that his face was not quite right, I hurriedly walked up to Mo Yiming, raised my hand and touched his forehead: "Strange, it's normal......"

Mo Yiming didn't speak, his eyes were a little dazed.

"Mo Yiming?" I patted him on the cheek, but the thing still didn't react at all.

"What's going on?" I looked around, and Mobao and Ah Zhu didn't know where they had gone.

Retracting his gaze, he caught a glimpse of the empty bottle of sweet wine on the coffee table.

I once again set my eyes on Mo Yiming, and pulled the corners of my mouth helplessly: "You won't be ...... Got drunk with a drink, right?"

There's no reason why it's so easy to get drunk, seeing him drink so much red wine before doesn't affect it at all.

"Bang-" There was a sound of the door opening and closing, and Ah Zhu walked in from the outside in a huff.

"What's wrong?" I looked up at her.

"Ah......h ”

"Uh......" I pulled the corners of my mouth and quickly helped Mo Yiming up: "Come and see, what's going on with him?

Seeing Mo Yiming's current appearance, Ah Zhu suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly ran over to take a closer look at Mo Yiming, and grabbed Mo Yiming's wrist again, not knowing what he was feeling. After a few minutes, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief......

Finally, he smiled helplessly and explained, "I'm really drunk." ”

"No......" I pointed to the empty bottle on the table, "He didn't drink, he just drank the rest of my half-bottle of sweet wine." ”

"What!" Ah Zhu frowned, staring at Mo Yiming's handsome face tightly: "Sweet wine is made of glutinous rice, you know the damage of glutinous rice to zombies." Fortunately, it's just sweet wine, not pure glutinous rice......"

I let go of Mo Yiming's arm, but he still slipped on the sofa: "Greedy, you deserve it!"

Mo Yiming seemed to hear my words, raised his eyelids and looked at me in a daze, and opened his mouth not knowing what he was talking about.

"I'm going to make a bowl of decanting soup. ”

"Okay, trouble. I smiled and struggled to put Mo Yiming's arm on my shoulder: "I'll get him into the room first." ”

helped Mo Yiming to the bed, just closed the door, and as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a tall body. He was too fast, and he ran behind me in the time he turned around, and he didn't make a sound at all, which was a little scary. Fortunately, I'm used to it, otherwise I would have to be scared to death.

"Go back and lie down!" I was about to reach out to help Mo Yiming's hand, when he suddenly bent down and grabbed my lips, his movements a little eager.

There was also a faint smell of sweet wine in his mouth, mixed with a hint of sweetness in the fragrance, as well as the unique taste of Mo Yiming.

This taste...... Not bad!

"Mo Yiming, you ...... Hmm...... "Mo Yiming suddenly picked me up by the waist and threw me heavily on the bed, covering my body at will.

He kissed me eagerly on the lips, his slightly squinted eyes a little misty. The smell of his body did not sink me deeply, but sank into it little by little with his movements......

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yiming slightly let go of my lips, and squeezed out a sentence in a daze: "Man, don't go...... Miss you so much......"

This sentence was like an ice pick slamming down on my chest, instantly pulling back my thoughts and quickly sobering up!

A tingling pain in the heart......

I gritted my teeth and pushed him away!

Raising his hand, he grabbed Mo Yiming's shoulder tightly, and resisted the urge to slap him on the face: "Mo Yiming, you show me clearly! I am Leng Qiange, not Ren Junman!"

It's ironic that he's lying on top of me and calling other women's names.