Chapter 63: A Sad Night

Xia Xing looked at the delicate body in his arms and shook his head helplessly.

I have to say that Yang Weiwei is simply beautiful.

Such a beauty clings to herself, and it is impossible to sit still and not mess up.

Xia Xingqiang endured the throbbing in his heart, and wanted to quickly finish feeding the water so that he could put this forgiving goblin back on the bed.

"Drink it. Xia Xing handed the water cup to Yang Weiwei.

"I'm so dizzy, you feed me. Yang Weiwei said didi.

"Damn, I'll feed you?" Xia Xing was speechless for a moment.

You're too good at playing big names, I've fed the water to my mouth, why don't you let me feed you?

Although the other party's request was excessive, but such a stunning beauty was lying in her arms and begging herself, of course Xia Xing ...... Can't refuse.

"Ah, open your mouth. ”

Xia Xing put one hand around Yang Weiwei's slender waist, and with the other hand, brought the water to his mouth.

Yang Weiwei opened her small mouth and took a sip: "It's so sweet, it's delicious, I still want to ......"

Xia Xing took the cup and brought it to his mouth again: "If it's delicious, drink it quickly!"

At this moment, Xia Xing felt that he was about to lose his hand.

After all, Yang Weiwei is known as the first beauty in China and the first popular little flower.

Holding such a stunner, it is a man who can not be tempted.

Even, if it were someone else, he would have pounced on it recklessly.

However, Xia Xing didn't have a sperm worm on his brain, he forcibly suppressed the flame in his heart and didn't do anything stupid.

After all, as the No. 1 Little Flower Dan in China, his background must be strong, and if he really does something he shouldn't do, the consequences are difficult to predict.

Moreover, now that Yang Weiwei is drunk, even if he pounces, he will not feel anything.

Suddenly, Xia Xing suddenly remembered something.

He put his hand on Yang Weiwei's pulse, ran the Liangyi Exercises, and injected a wisp of true qi into her body.

"Sure enough!"

As Xia Xing expected, Yang Weiwei really has a special physique, and she is the ninth-ranked charming body.

It's no wonder that she was able to rise quickly and become a superstar.

If he could do anything to her, his cultivation would definitely be raised to another level.

However, as Xia Xing, a great young man who wanted to purify the world, how could he do such a dirty thing?

However, Xia Xingzhen felt a little unbearable.

Facing Yang Weiwei, who has a charming body and is almost suffocating in beauty, Xia Xing's body has unconsciously reacted.

Yang Weiwei is so beautiful, every time her skin can arouse a man's most primitive desire.

Xia Xing was simply being tortured now, so he just wanted to hurry up and finish feeding the water and then stay away from this goblin.

However, Yang Weiwei stopped opening her mouth after drinking, but Xia Xing sadly found that she couldn't leave.

It turned out that Yang Weiwei's jade arm didn't know when he actually hugged his thigh and fell asleep.

I rub!

Is this the legendary thigh-hugging?

Not only that, Yang Weiwei, who was asleep, exhaled like an orchid, and the exhaled breath blew Xia Xing's whole body with flames, and the flagpole had already been propped up below.

It felt like he was going almost crazy.

No, I can't stand the birds.

Xia Xing knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to control it, and in the end he had to forcibly escape from Yang Weiwei's arms.

"This night was so sad. ”

After tossing, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning.

Lying on the couch, it took a while for him to regain his composure from his euphoric state and fall asleep.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines into the window lattice.

Suddenly, an exclamation woke Xia Xing, who was asleep.

Xia Xing snorted, rolled down from the sofa, and came to the bedroom.

I saw Yang Weiwei sitting on the bed, her eyes flashing with coldness: "Who are you? Where is this? What did you do to me?"

Xia Xing looked at the angry Yang Weiwei and said angrily: "I'm Xia Xing, you are in my bed, I have done a lot of things to you, do you use me to report to you one by one?"

Have you done a lot of things? Yang Weiwei's eyes froze.

"Hatred from Yang Weiwei, +333!"

The two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Yang Weiwei didn't expect the other party to answer so calmly.

Originally, Yang Weiwei wanted to know where her position was, but Xia Xing actually replied on his bed.

Of course Yang Weiwei knew that it was in bed, but what kind of bed was this?

Another question, what have you done to me?

"I've done a lot, what the hell is this answer?"

"Hatred from Yang Weiwei, +299!"

"Why am I lying in your bed, and what happened last night?" Yang Weiwei stared at Xia Xing, her eyes shining with coldness.

"Why are you in my bed, what happened yesterday?

Yang Weiwei: "......"

"Hatred from Yang Weiwei, +333!"

Last night she only remembered that she drank a lot of wine, and then her head hurt very much, and she wanted to come out and sober up, and the things that followed were completely broken, what happened, how did she know.

"You'd better give me a satisfactory answer, or don't blame me for being rude. Yang Weiwei asked coldly.

Now Yang Weiwei feels that the only thing she is glad about is that the clothes are still on her, which means that nothing particularly serious has happened, otherwise she would have called the police a long time ago.

Xia Xing looked at Yang Weiwei's questioning tone and was a little unhappy.

"You're embarrassed to ask me, I don't know what I did yesterday? I broke into my house in the middle of the night, and I vomited in the living room and toilet everywhere, you can't drink, don't drink, it doesn't matter if you drink, you play drunk crazy in your own house, what's the matter with running to other people's houses?"

Xia Xing was about to collapse when she was tossed by Yang Weiwei this night, she slept beautifully, but she fell asleep on the sofa at almost three o'clock in the middle of the night.

If you don't thank me in the morning, forget it, and look like a teacher asking guilt, how can Xia Xing not be angry, how can he not be angry?

The more Xia Xing scolded, the more angry he got out last night.

was scolded by Xia Xing, and sure enough, Yang Weiwei was honest, and her eyes were a little red.

Xia Xingzheng was scolding, suddenly.

"Wow!"

Yang Weiwei cried without warning.

Nima: What's going on?

Looking at the beautiful woman with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, Xia Xing was also a little confused.

You're just bigger than a bald-tailed dog, a queen, why did you suddenly become a pitiful look!

That's not how this plot works!

I saw Yang Weiwei wiping her tears, looking aggrieved: "Why are you so unforgiving? People don't mean it, don't I just drink too much and get lost? I also want to go home, but why did I come to your house, I don't want to, are you? Murderer, didn't you just vomit your house? I'll find a cleaner tomorrow to do a maintenance of your whole villa......?

Xia Xing looked at Yang Weiwei, who was crying like a tearful person in front of her, a little stupid, did she just scold a little too much?

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