Both of them breathed with a faint smell of wine, which lingered around their bodies, forming a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere.

Ren Shaochen raised his hand and hugged Ruo Ning's waist, and seeing that she didn't struggle, his arm tightened, making the two of them closer together.

Ruo Ning was slightly drunk, his face was already flushed, and even his thin lips seemed to be dyed with the color of red wine, looking like cherries waiting to be picked.

Ruo Ning blinked her eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, stretched out a hand to compare two, and said with a smile: "Ren Shaochen, there are two more of you." ”

Ren Shaochen grabbed Ruo Ning's hand with one hand, rested her hand on his face, rubbed it gently, and said, "You are drunk, I only have one." ”

Ruo Ning's tender hand was against the warm skin on Ren Shaochen's face, she shook her head and said, "It would be nice if there were two." ”

Ren Shaochen let go of her hand, hooked her nose lightly, and said with a light smile: "Why are you so greedy." ”

"One goes out to work, and the other can accompany me." Ruo Ning smiled a little innocently.

Ren Shaochen was slightly stunned, and whispered: "Ah Ning, have you always thought like this before?" ”

Ruo Ning was three points drunk, and seven points sober, she was just bewitched by the gentle and charming atmosphere, and only then did she say this sentence that had been buried in her heart for a long time.

More than two years ago, when she was at the height of her depression, there was actually a phantom of Ren Shaochen, who accompanied her in every corner of the house. But when her mind was sober, she knew that this was impossible, and that was the most critical time for Ren Shaochen's career.

Every time before going out, he would ask her if it didn't matter if she was home alone, and at that time she would restrain her abnormal thoughts and behaviors, and smile at him and say that she was fine.

In her subconscious, she hopes that Ren Shaochen can succeed in what she wants, and she doesn't want to become a stumbling block.

"Ah Ning?" Ren Shaochen raised his hand to stroke her falling bangs and called her name lightly.

Ruo Ning's eyes gradually dispersed the light and focused back, and said softly, "I seem to be drunk." ”

After speaking, she supported the armrest with one hand and wanted to stand up, but her hand was weak and weak, and she once again made intimate contact with Ren Shaochen's chest.

The stamina of red wine is too strong, and her amount of wine is average, she drank with Ren Shaochen just now, at least half of the bottle, especially the last sip was poured too quickly, and now the stamina flows from the stomach to the limbs, making her weak and weak.

"Ah Ning, if you throw yourself into your arms like this, I will really be overwhelmed." Ren Shaochen smiled lightly, held her waist with one hand, sat up with the armrest with the other, and sat on his lap with Ruoning.

Ruo Ning closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she seemed to have regained a little strength, and she pushed Ren Shaochen to stand up.

Ren Shaochen immediately stood up and immediately held Ruoning's waist.

Ruo Ning stood steady this time, and she smiled proudly, but as soon as she took a step, she swayed again.

Ren Shaochen hugged her waist tightly, and simply picked her up horizontally, Ruo Ning subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck, making himself feel a little safe in the air.

Ren Shaochen carried her back to the bedroom and put her on the big bed, she lay on the bed, the whole person was also steady, and gradually let go of her arm, while Ren Shaochen supported the bed on one knee, leaning over to look at her crimson cheeks. Her eyes were half-closed, as if she were drunk, and her bright eyes had a thin layer of moisture, with a misty temptation.

Ruo Ning felt uncomfortable with the restraint of the half-high-necked shirt, and raised her hand to untie the two.

"I'm going to wipe it in a basin of water." Ren Shaochen got up and turned into the bathroom.

Ruo Ning was lying on the bed, the stamina had already swept through her head, her drunkenness was deeper, she writhed on the bed and stretched her limbs, took off her uncomfortable windbreaker, and unbuttoned it.

Ren Shaochen came out with the basin, saw the windbreaker that Ruoning threw on the ground, put the basin on the bedside table, picked up the clothes first, set up the hanger and hung it.

Then he turned around and wrung a towel to wipe Ruo Ning's face, Ruo Ning dodged restlessly, and he could only fix her neck.

"Ah Ning, be good, don't move." Ren Shaochen asked in a low voice.

Ruo Ning opened her half-closed eyes, looked at Ren Shaochen's face, and chuckled.

Ren Shaochen helped Ruoning wipe her face, looked at her simple and bright smile, lowered his head and lightly printed a kiss on his forehead. Ruoning did not reject and resist, Ren Shaochen moved this kiss down a little, kissed her eyebrows, eyelids, cheeks, and the tip of her nose, and then went to the left side, kissing her earlobe.

Her earlobes were round and full, soft and boneless, and he sucked, her breathing began to be messy, and he knew that she was a little emotional, and so was he.

"Now I won't deduct points for doing this, you didn't refuse." Ren Shaochen bit her earlobe, and his voice was full of magnetic bewitchment.

Ruo Ning didn't answer him, only grabbed the side of his shirt with her hand and didn't push him away, but her eyes were dilated again, probably not sure what she was doing.

Ren Shaochen reached out to unbutton her silk shirt, and his lips still kissed him teasingly.

"Uh-huh......" Ruo made an uncomfortable noise.

Ren Shaochen thought she was moaning emotionally, the movements of his hands did not stop, and when he kissed her neck, he felt that something was wrong, he lowered his eyes and looked at it, there was a little red bump on her neck, and then looked down, the skin of the collarbone was full of red spots.

Ren Shaochen's originally cultivated charming emotions disappeared all of a sudden, and he couldn't help frowning.

Ruo Ning stretched out her hand and scratched her neck, her little eyebrows wrinkled like two caterpillars, and the word uncomfortable was printed all over her face.

"Allergies at this time, is it fixing you or me?" Ren Shaochen chuckled helplessly, grabbed Ruo Ning's tickling hand, and said softly: "Don't scratch, the more you scratch, the more itchy it will be." ”

Ruo Ning wrinkled his face and endured the itching.

Ren Shaochen checked it, and the redness and swelling on her body were not very much, concentrated in the collarbone of her neck, and her face was fine, so it shouldn't be very serious.

"Don't catch it again, I'll buy you medicine." Ren Shaochen got up, comforted Ruo Ning with a few words, quickly took his wallet, and turned around to go out.

Ruo Ning raised her hand and wanted to grab it again, Ren Shaochen's words echoed in her mind, and she closed her hand and clenched her fist, rubbing the sheet uncomfortably.

When Ren Shaochen came back, Ruo Ning had already rolled herself into a roll, her eyes had been closed, and she seemed to be asleep.

He fished her out of the quilt, took off her clothes lightly, wiped her with a towel, and then applied ointment to her, pushing it away evenly, carefully taking into account every redness and swelling.

Ruo Ning slept soundly because of alcohol, probably not knowing that she was allergic to this.

After painting her, Ren Shaochen was also busy and tired, washed in the bathroom, took off his clothes, and went to bed without changing his pajamas.