At half past three in the morning, Mo Qi's apartment.

Doorway.

Mo Qi put Wang Chuchu down.

Suddenly, Wang Chuchu shouted, "Ouch, my little feet are cold......

He looked down and saw that it was her face wearing thin socks, which touched the floor, and the coolness came up.

"Hug—"

"Okay."

Mo Qi carried her to the sofa, turned on the heater, and took off her coat.

I made her a glass of warm water and took out the hangover medicine that I had at home.

It's difficult.

How do you get her to take the medicine?

Wang Chuchu's cheeks were slightly red, and he collapsed on the sofa like a child.

I don't know if I'm really drunk or asleep, and my mouth is still chattering, as if I'm eating.

Mo Qi didn't really want to find an antidote for her to take, but looking at her like this, she didn't know how much alcohol she had drunk, what if she woke up tomorrow and had a headache.

But here's the question, what if you choke on eating?

At this time, the plan is in mind.

Mo Qi helped her up and asked her gently, "Take the medicine and then go to sleep, okay?" ”

Put the medicine to her mouth.

Of course, Wang Chuchu didn't react, leaned on his shoulder, and even snored slightly.

Someone was so happy.

"I'll count three, and if you don't eat it yourself, I'll feed you."

"One, two, three!"

Counted three times in one breath.

"Okay, then I'll feed you."

Mo Qi put the medicine in his mouth, bit it with his teeth first, and then straightened her up and faced herself.

Little by little, I approached her.

Every time I get closer, my heart beats violently.

It's close, it's close.

His face even felt her snort.

Then, his lips covered her little mouth with unmistakable accuracy.

His lips were close to each other, and his heart was hot.

Mo Qi felt that in his heart, with a bang, a heart flower bloomed wantonly.

I can't help but want to kiss more, although this is a bit of a danger for him. But—

Night, sweet.

Kiss, fragrant.

—

The sun is shining in the sky, and the flowers are smiling.

Wang Chuchu felt that his buttocks were a little hot, turned over, and continued......

Wrong!

Why is my butt hot?

I deliberately chose a hotel where the sun would not shine, in order to skip class!

Why is my ass still hot!!

Refund!

Wang Chuchu got up from the bed with the mentality of asking the hotel manager to return the money.

"Where is this?" Sleepy-eyed and dazed.

A minute later.

"Holy!! Where is this?! ”

Emotions gradually collapsed as the words came out.

The memories of last night began to look like a slow-motion replay in the cinema -

Drink a drink......

Drink a drink......

And then......

"And then? Why is there no memory of the back ?! ”

Wang Chuchu's eyes were staring in horror, and his head went blank.

Suddenly looked down -

"Mom, where's my clothes?! Where's my clothes? ”

The earth-shattering, ghostly questioning resounded in every corner of Mo Qi's apartment.

Someone, who had been sitting on the bathroom toilet, finally waited for her voice.

So, with three points of confidence and seven points of sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

I got up, looked in the mirror, slightly damped my hair and upper body with water, and then walked out casually with a bath towel around.

"Baby, wake up? Does it hurt? The words are ambiguous, the expressions are self-evident......

"Ahh

Mo Qi calmly went to pour a glass of warm water, "Baby, drink some warm water first, it happened suddenly last night, I know you didn't mean to be like that, (you didn't mean to go to that kind of place without me) Otherwise, I wouldn't be like this." (I won't princess carry you back here) good, drink some water, after that (drunk) last night, the body will be short of water, drink some water, so it's more comfortable. ”

Wang Chuchu's heart was raised to his throat.

He had been staring at Mo Qi in disbelief, wanting to speak, but found himself so grieved that he couldn't speak.

What do you call me like that, you like that?

What do you mean by me doing that on purpose? You wouldn't be like that?

Also, why should I drink water......

Oh my God, can you drop a knife and let her finish on her own?