Chapter Twenty-Five: She's Drunk

"Phew, phew, phew, where am I? How can I take advantage of the danger of others? ”

"Take advantage of it, don't take advantage of it, don't take advantage of the fact that you don't have the courage to do it, and you don't have such a good opportunity, look at her like this, tomorrow I will say that she took the initiative, I'm also drunk, isn't it normal to lose my temper after drinking?"

", people trust me so much, how can I take advantage of her illness and ask for her life? This is absolutely not possible. Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, what kind of business am I? ”

"Don't be serious, it's obvious that you're thinking tightly in your heart, and you're still serious on the surface, how can you be such a hypocritical person. If you want to do it, you can do it, and you are so hesitant and grinding, if you have the ability, you don't want to think about anything, ignore her, close the door and sleep, needless to say, you can't do it at all. If you don't eat this meat in your mouth, isn't it too sorry for God's love? ”

"But...... Why do I always feel a little bad in my heart? ”

"Don't. That's it, that's it, I'll teach you a trick, what a thief with a heart and not a thief. At that time, she said that her temptation was too great, you couldn't control yourself after drinking, and in the end you did it in a daze, and you could only let this ** flood drown you in a daze, which can't blame you. The ancients said: How can Yu be such a lustful person who takes advantage of people's danger? The rest is a last resort. ”

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The two voices kept fighting in my head, and her graceful and graceful posture constantly exuded endless allure in front of my eyes, making me gradually fascinated and unable to find my way.

"Come here." She exhaled like an orchid, and the scenery on her chest became even more exciting because of her exhalation. Damn, I now know that the peony flower died, and being a ghost is pure. This distant view of peony flowers is enough to be fatal, do you still have to wait until the flowers fall? Before the person under the flower is dead, the soul is also wind/flow.

Just when I was thinking wildly, and I was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, I didn't notice that her claws had reached out to me, and her hand was suddenly grabbed by her, and my whole body couldn't help but shake, and my face turned red for no reason.

She had a lot of strength to pull me towards her, and she was clearly reminded that I could be pulled so easily. The whole person involuntarily stepped back, one foot retreated into the room, the other foot stepped into the air, the whole body leaned back, the person fell into the room, and my body was also ripped off.

My title of hunter is not called in vain, it goes without saying that I am agile in action, of course, it is only on certain occasions that my agility will be exerted to the extreme. With this pull, my body quickly climbed over the railing, catching her before she could fall and kiss the floor.

Nephrite is in her arms, and there is still the fragrance of her body in her nose, and of course, the smell of wine in her exhale, or white wine. Seriously, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, and I'm pretty honest to admit that I was drunk at this moment.

She didn't seem to expect this to happen, she was surrounded by strong hands around her soft waist, her delicate face, which was already covered with red after being drunk, was now red to her neck, her breathing became a little rapid, and my hand could clearly feel her body a little hot.

I was also very excited, and I really wanted to take the opportunity to have something with her just like on TV. But the reality is that in the face of her, I don't know where to hide from all the thoughts I had in my mind just now when I wanted to take advantage of her, only the idea of protecting her came out of my heart, and it was a standout.

"Sit down." Five minutes later, I just held her like this, and I thought there was that kind of smell in the air now, and I helped her to the chair and sat down.

To be honest, I really wanted to hold her for a while longer, enjoying the unique ambiguity that only exists between the two of us. But my hands were so sore that I couldn't hold on, and the ground was too cold for me to put her on the ground, for fear it would freeze her.

I vowed to exercise well in the future, and to train my body so well that I could hold on to it even if I held her for two hours.

"Come, have a drink with me" is really a vixen, sitting in a chair is not honest, and let me accompany her to drink again, I see that there are a few small empty bottles of Erguotou on the table, and the upside-down bottle is still flowing with wine. It seems that she has already killed three or four bottles of Erguotou by herself, no wonder she is drunk like this.

A girl's house, drinking like this, what if you meet a bad person? There aren't many 'righteous gentlemen' like me now.

"You're already drunk and can't drink anymore." I really doubt that I can persuade her so soberly without nephrite in my chair after putting her in the chair, and I don't understand how the usual thoughts about her can run away without a trace at this time, what a coward.

"I'm not drunk, you are not allowed to leave, accompany me to have a few more drinks." She yelled, look at the frame, if there was a wine pool here, she would have to jump down and drink all the wine in it, and she would shout that I was not drunk.

I once heard a master of wine say: People who keep shouting that they are not drunk must be drunk, and they are not lightly drunk. And people who always say that they are drunk, on the contrary, are not drunk, and the drunken words that come out of their mouths are just a cover-up.

Although my amount of alcohol is okay, but I don't dare to drink with her at this time, to understand my distress at the moment, I didn't drink it, I looked at her delicate figure, smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and occasionally touched her jade hand that made people feel very comfortable.

If I drink with her again, I can't guarantee that I won't get drunk, let alone that I can still be a decent man after I get drunk. At that time, I am afraid that I will really eat this nest of grass and pick the bright moon on this waterside platform, but I don't even have any consciousness, I can't leave the best memories, at most I just feel that I have a spring dream.

The good things achieved in a daze are like Zhu Bajie swallowing the fruit of life that can live forever in one bite, isn't it too boring? I'm a perfectionist, and I don't like the beauty of such a cripple. If I don't like it, I'm absolutely not interested.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving." I had to follow her words like this, we can't fight against her when we are drunk, only by following her, she will slowly calm down.

"Okay, drink again...... Drink again...... "I clinged to her, clinked glasses with her, and helped her pour wine, saying that it was wine, but in fact it was just to deceive her who was already drunk, but she soon found that the wine was light and tasteless, and it was completely different from the concentration she drank at the beginning.

"This ...... No...... Wine. I want to drink, give me wine. When she realized that something was wrong, she began to scream, insisting on drinking real wine.

I can't help it, I can only pour a little real wine into the glass first, smell it for her first, and when it smells good, I will pour water into it and fill it up.

The wine and water were so flushed, although there was only a small part of the wine, the taste of the wine was still there, and she didn't even eat it, thank God. But her mouth is really powerful, and after drinking it, she shouted: "Boss, your dish is too light, why don't you put salt?" Didn't you grab it? ”

What's the matter? Why did the dishes come out? Hearing her say this, I really didn't have anything to do, so I had to hope that she would fall asleep soon and stop making noise. In the middle of the night, if you wake up the neighbors and see us alone and widowed together, and it is in the case of this alcohol, the effect will be very bad.

After half an hour, she finally lay down on the table and quieted down, and I knew she was asleep. This little fox is really eccentric, even when he sleeps, the cherry mouth is still pouting, as if he has been wronged, and I don't know if this grievance comes from a dream or from reality? It's really pitiful.

I tried to whisper to her a few times, but she didn't respond at all, and it looked like she was asleep. So, I gently picked her up and walked towards her chuang. Don't get me wrong, I'm not taking advantage of the danger to bully her, I just watched her sit on a chair and sleep, and there was nothing to cover, I was afraid that she would freeze, so I picked her up and prepared to put her on chuang to sleep.

In this winter, there is no air conditioning in the room, if you sleep on a chair, you will definitely freeze the next day.

I walked to the chaung with my arms in my arms, gently put her feet on the chuang first, and then slowly lowered her head. The accident happened suddenly, and she actually dreamed at this time: "Another drink, I'm not drunk." ”

I was holding her carefully, for fear of waking her up, and the whole person's spirit was in a highly tense state, and I was so frightened by her that my body was weak and I fell on her chuang. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, and my body fell backwards, and I took advantage of the momentum to lean on Chuang's head to stabilize my body.

Rao was quick to react but to no avail, and her head slid from my hand and pillowed on my lap. Her hands were like pillows, hugging my legs, holding on to her as if someone was going to grab a pillow with her. But seeing how she slept so sweetly now, it was as if she had used my legs as her pillow in the past.

This is really overbearing, you have to say hello to me if you want to requisition, right? How uncomfortable am I for you to fall asleep like this? I'm a big man, and I'm already a little confused, don't look at me so calm on the surface, in fact, my heart has turned upside down.

She slept soundly and didn't know how attractive she was, and if I hadn't tried my best to restrain myself, my mind would have been cranky, and taking the opportunity to do something with her was also a way to 'protect' her, right? Alas, what am I thinking? Come back. People sing well in the song: I would like to sleep with your name on my pillow, she is good, she actually fell asleep on my legs, of course this meat cushion is comfortable to sleep.

She was comfortable, but I was miserable. I couldn't even change my position, for fear that if I moved, she would wake up. She finally fell asleep without a drink, and if she woke up, she might have done something. In the middle of the night, you can't come nonsense.

I pulled her quilt and gently covered her body, she seemed quite satisfied, and there was a smile on her face, she must have been dreaming.

A gentleman should have the heart of adult beauty, so I chose not to move for the time being, not to wake her up, and my body leaned back slightly, leaning on Chuang's head. I wanted to wait for her to sleep again, and when she fell asleep, I got up and went back to my room to rest, but I underestimated my ability to sleep, and after a few minutes, I fell asleep on Chuang's head.

In this way, I climbed up to her chuang in a daze, but I respected her like a guest and did nothing. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

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