Chapter 15: What the Spring Breeze Does to the Cherry Tree

"How are you?" Seeing that Luo Ying was coughing badly, Chen Song couldn't help but frown.

Luo Ying has always been overwhelmed with alcohol, and she will get drunk when she takes a sip of fruit wine, not to mention that she swallowed such a big sip of liquor just now.

The girl stared at him blankly, and suddenly stretched out her arms and leaned over to him.

"Hug ......," she muttered indistinctly.

Chen Song's body was full of liquor she squirted, and seeing that the little girl's drunken and red little face was pasted on it, he didn't push, he didn't hide, and after a stunned effort, the little girl had already fallen on his wet body.

It was very hot in the house, and he was wearing only a white shirt. Being sprayed with wine like this, it is inevitable that the meat will be a little penetrating.

"Dad, Mom, you eat first." Chen Song helped Luo Ying adjust her posture and hugged her horizontally in his arms: "I'll carry her upstairs and lie down for a while." ”

Father Wen and Mother Wen have always been kind to Chensong: "Go, Luo Luo, this kid, can't even tell the difference between wine and water." ”

Luo Ying drank the wine, and she was really a little stunned at this time. With the strength of the wine, she stretched out her hand dizzily and hugged Chensong's neck tightly.

Chen Song let her be pestered and carried her back to the room.

β€œChe

God ......," she muttered drunkenly.

Chen Song let out a "hmm" and opened the bedroom door with his foot.

β€œChe

God...... Why did you hit me......"

Chen Song was slightly stunned: "What? ”

"I've seen it all." The girl puffed out her mouth aggrievedly: "Why did you beat me with a whip......

Chen Song was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, this girl was drunk and couldn't hide her thoughts, and told her about the computer lock screen.

"I didn't beat you, how could I be willing to hit you?"

"Nonsense......" Luo Ying cried: "I saw it all...... I ......" she blinked blankly, and then pulled out a sly smile, "I haven't lost my memory." ”

But before her smile could fade, tears fell down like beads of broken threads, and her voice whimpered: "People just can't figure it out, Che."

God...... Why hit me...... Why...... You tell me, I don't blame you for being good or not. I'm so scared if you don't say it......"

Chen Song looked at her appearance of trying her best to stay awake, but she was still drunk and confused, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her lower lip.

Sure enough, this girl's cunning is engraved in her bones, even if she loses her memory and becomes a soft and glutinous little white rabbit, she still never forgets to trick him.

However, with her current rank, she wants to cheat him, but she is still a little immature.

"You don't have amnesia?" Chen Song smiled secretly.

Luo Ying put it into his arms in a daze: "Of course ......"

"Tell me, then, which position do I like best?"

When the wine came up, Luo Ying was a little dizzy, looked at him in a daze, and unconsciously repeated what Chen Song had just said: "I like it the most...... Which posture...... I...... Well...... I like ...... best" She finally reacted in hindsight: "Woo...... You're bullying me......"

Chen Song lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

It seems that this girl is really drunk.

He put the girl on the big soft bed and helped her take off her clothes, which had been stained by the wine. Luo Ying was limp and paralyzed, at the mercy of others, and seemed to be really rotten like mud.

"Silly girl, how could I be willing to hit you. That photo was sent to me by someone else. ”

"Liar...... It's obvious that you are abusing me, I remember it. I'm going to call the police, I'm going to get a divorce......"

"Nonsense again." Chen Song took off his clothes stained by wine, then went to the bathroom to turn on the shower, put water in the bathtub, and then turned around and took Luo Ying to take a bath.

Luo Ying struggled with the strength of the wine to prevent him from hugging: "You bully people!" ”

"Huh?"

"You won't tell the truth."

"It was really sent to me by someone else. The man was lying in the hospital. ”

Luo Ying was stunned and looked at him stupidly.

Chen Song took her hand and put it on his chest: "I swear to God, I definitely didn't lie to you." ”

"Or else...... You're going to be lonely for the rest of your life......"

"Well, if I have half a lie, I will die alone."

Luo Ying smiled and pasted, and her white and tender little hands touched her abdominal muscles directly.

Chen Song let her snuggle up, stroking her hair like a hair.

"Screensaver...... Why did you use that photo? ”

Chen Song was slightly stunned, and subconsciously recalled what happened before Luo Ying's amnesia.

Indeed, as Li Mubai said, he likes to be wilder.

Before that photo, he never knew that Sakura still had such terrifying toughness. Vibrant and unyielding.

Back then, it was that photo that made him want to protect someone like never before.

"That's where my love for you began." Chen Song told the truth.

Luo Ying held the last clarity in her spirit, and looked at Chen Song's micro-expression intently.

- Nothing out of the ordinary, he wasn't lying.

When the drunkenness hit, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, and she really fell into Chensong's arms.

Drunkenness brings wonderful dreams.

In the dream, Che

Shenguang was naked, wearing an apron in a vacuum, and walked towards her with a plate of roast duck with an attractive color.

"Or?" The man's voice was low and pleasant.

The drunken Luo Ying looked at the delicate roast duck, and unconsciously overflowed a soft moan in her lips: "I want to ......"

"Huh?"

"Give me ......," she replied in a daze.

As a result, the style of painting became charming.

The time seems to have been adjusted to the early spring, on the soft lawn covered with peach-colored petals, the spring breeze is doing the most romantic thing in the world to the cherry trees.

The butterfly fluttered its wings and landed on the stamens, probed its mouthparts into the center of the flower, and stirred the ** of the stamens out of the crystal silver filaments. The petals tremble with the spring breeze, butterflies flutter with pollen, and in the hot spring at the end of the fairyland, the hot spring water is boiling and boiling milky white foam.

In the dream, Luo Ying vaguely heard Che

God softly called her name.

She tried to respond, but the spring breeze in her dream blew her voice away, leaving only a few broken words, and with the fluttering of the butterflies, she broke little by little in the spring breeze that swayed the flower branches more and more violently.

"Song......

In the spring breeze full of flowers in her dream, she unconsciously called a certain name.

So the spring breeze swayed the flower branches more and more violently, and in the rain of petals that rained down, Luo Ying vaguely saw herself sitting on a flat boat, floating in the hot spring that was more and more tumbling, and was thrown into the air again and again by the waves.

- How can there be waves in the hot springs?

Luo Ying couldn't figure it out. I only knew that the temperature of the hot spring was getting more and more terrifying, and through the dream, it burned her whole body.

At that moment, I don't know if it was a reaction from the body's residual memories. She felt like she loved Che like never before

God's love.

"Song......

She couldn't help but call that name again.

The spring breeze became more and more violent, stirring the monstrous waves, and Luo Ying collapsed in the boat like a pool of spring water, allowing the huge waves to send her to the sky......