Jun Yiqing didn't let him go, and said charmingly: "Want to eat you?"

Shen Dunian stared at his eyes that were about to surge close at hand, and was stunned for a moment, whether he had drunk too much.

Before Shen Dunian could answer, he leaned down and sealed her lips.

The faint smell of alcohol spreads over, enveloping the entire room, making people intoxicated by the smell and even more willing to fall.

She seemed to become a petal fluttering outside the window, dancing and spinning in the dazzling light of the street lamp.

When swept up by the wind, it seems to be carried back to the sky, drifting and churning in the clouds and mist, with nowhere to hide.

When it is caressed by the soft breeze, it is too gentle.

His faint drunken voice sounded in her ears, and he was really drunk to call her name over and over again.

He told her over and over again that she was his own.

And she couldn't afford his favor, especially when he didn't have all his senses.

Slowly, she found the night difficult to pass, and she was overwhelmed by him.

Shen Dunian didn't remember how she fell asleep, she only hated that she had been training for so long, but she seemed to be beaten back to her original form by someone.

Even in her dreams, she seemed to be crying and grabbing the ground, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Thinking of his posture at that time, Shen Dunian woke up from his dream suddenly, I it! How can I become a coward at a critical moment.

She should grit her teeth and get through, hate!!

Noticing Shen Dui's beautiful eyes stretched out in a daze, someone who was leaning sideways to admire her sleeping posture said hoarsely, "Wake up." ”

Although his voice was still a little magnetic and hoarse, it did not have the slightest hint of yesterday's slight drunkenness.

Shen Dunian turned his head to look at him suddenly, touching his chest, deep eyes, and subconsciously touching himself under the covers, and immediately, his eyes began to wander on the bed, and his fingers began to search for clothes.

"What are you looking for. Jun Yiqing's angular handsome face, with a faint smile, admired Shen Wannian's small movements, moved his eyebrows, and asked.

"What can I find, my ...... What about clothes. Shen Dunian hadn't finished hating her for playing abnormally yesterday, and now she hated her even more because of his words, and her pretty face slowly turned crimson.

Jun Yiqing reached out and pinched her little face, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and reached out to pull her out of the quilt: "Take a shower and get a new one." ”

Shen Wannian immediately wrapped himself in the quilt, wrapped himself tightly into a zongzi, and rolled out of bed with the quilt: "I'll come by myself, come by myself." ”

After landing, I found that the frequency of shaking of the whole leg was too high, and it was sore and weak.

He must not know how fierce he was last night, but fortunately, Shen Dunian has been going up and down the mountains and rivers for a long time every day, and he has cultivated a small body with strong endurance.

Otherwise, he must be on his knees by now.

Jun Yiqing narrowed her long eyes and looked at her with interest: "Your physique is much better, can you go?"

Shen Dunian: "......"

Taunt, Akagogo's taunt.

Turning his eyes faintly, if he hadn't grabbed the quilt, Shen Dunian would definitely arouse the arrogant and chic handful of hair, and then roll his eyes.

But his hands were not empty, so he simply saved all his movements, sneered and raised his eyebrows: "If the quilt wasn't too heavy, I would have been able to fly." ”

Jun Yiqing smiled, a faint smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, very soothing.

Walked over to her, picked her up with the quilt, and walked to the bathroom.

Thinking that although he tried his best to restrain himself yesterday, he was still a little out of control, his eyes fell on her neck covered with red marks, and he wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Yesterday, did it hurt you?"

Shen Wannian looked ignorant, and shook his head very honestly: "No." ”

Jun Yiqing's heart felt as if she had been scratched by a cat, and said charmingly: "Then I won't restrain myself from now on." ”

Shen Dunian: "......"

Saying that, he restrained himself yesterday?!!

Now to put it another way, is it too late to have a little pain?