Immediately after that, his neck tightened, his lips were hot, and a sweet fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine hit.

Intuition told him that it was impossible for the little girl to be so open, but that familiarity still made Jun Yexuan resist the urge to lift the person in his arms out.

He held the "uninvited guest" in one hand, raised it with the other, and turned on the bedroom light.

Although he had been prepared, when he saw the familiar and unforgettable eyebrows and eyes that were close at hand, Jun Yexuan's heart still throbbed, and he couldn't help but tighten the restraints of his arms.

"You ......"

opened his mouth, and gave the little girl a chance to take advantage of the void.

Jun Yexuan's remaining drowsiness swept away in an instant, and his eyes became extremely dangerous in an instant.

Half an hour later, he was once again sure that she had drunk the wine that had driven the girl to a sacrificial night attack.

Retreating with a slight unsteady heart rate, Jun Yexuan reached out and grabbed Qiao Qing's hand that fell on the button of his pajamas, and asked hoarsely, "Girl, who am I?" ”

Qiao Qing's eyes were shining when he heard this, "Big pig's trotters!" ”

Jun Yexuan: "......"

Pinching his eyebrows and smiling, Jun Yexuan grabbed the girl who was about to move with one hand, and pressed the inner line with the other, "Prepare a sobering soup and send it to my room." ”

The little girl was blocked three times and twice, and her eyebrows became entangled, "Big pig's trotters!" ”

Jun Yexuan hugged the person in his arms with satisfaction, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "At present, Qingqing seems to be more like a big pig's trotter." ”

Qiao Qing was stunned when she heard this, and then pushed her little hand, turned over and was about to get out of bed.

She's going to be angry! She doesn't bother with this big pig's trotter!

Jun Yexuan pulled the person back and pressed it tightly in his arms.

His voice was a little hoarse, "Do you feel it?" I want you more than anyone else, but now it doesn't seem like to. ”

His index finger hooked a strand of her hair, gently wrapping it around his fingertips.

stared at the little girl's confused eyebrows, and continued: "Our first time shouldn't be when you're not very conscious.

Whether you can't get over that hurdle in your heart, or if you are afraid of disappointing your family and relatives, since you have chosen to use alcohol to numb yourself to fulfill me, it means that you are not fully ready to hand yourself over.

It's just to live up to the promise given to me by the impulsive brain fever that moved me at that time, Qingqing,"

He called her softly, a name, full of entanglement, lingering compassion, containing too many emotions and heat that had nowhere to vent.

"It's just that after marriage, I can afford to wait, as long as you are mine.

The only thing I don't accept is that you abandon me and choose someone else.

Fortunately, so many people said that I was not worthy of you, and you did not waver in your feelings for me, which is enough. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

The thin lips touched Qiao Qing's forehead, Jun Yexuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took the sobering soup and walked back.

Looking at the misty little girl lying on her bed, the corners of Jun Yexuan's lips couldn't stop rising.

After testing the temperature of the decanting soup, Jun Yexuan helped Qiao Qing up and sat in his arms.

He took the decanting soup and fed it into her mouth spoonful by spoonful, and whispered in her ear, "Of course, if you sober up and still plan to give yourself to me, even if your brother abolishes me tomorrow, I will not back down." ”

After feeding the decanting soup, Jun Yexuan put the bowl on the table on the side, and took a tissue to wipe Qiao Qing's mouth.

Staring at her big blinking eyes, her gaze was deep and boundless, "Do you sleep with me, or go back to sleep?" ”

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