The two of them chatted like this, and after the shyness that just opened their eyes faded, Song Miao only had sweetness left in her heart at this time. They all tacitly continued to remain in this position, and did not make any further movements, nor did they retreat from this movement.

"But I seem to be able to hear something vaguely last night, as if someone was talking a lot in my ear." Daoli said as he deliberately made it, as if he was recalling, these words were not actually his guess, he really heard something last night.

Although he was in a drunken state, his eyes really couldn't be opened in the later stage, and he was indeed at the mercy of Song Miao. But his will is actually awake, and he can also feel everything around him, he can even know what Song Miao has done to him, and he can also know what he said when he fell asleep.

But Song Miao didn't know this, he thought that Daoli was really just such a question, so he pretended that nothing had happened, and replied inadvertently, "No, I haven't said anything." I guess you heard it wrong, after all, you came back yesterday and you were so drunk that you fell unconscious. ”

It was precisely because Song Miao knew this that he dared to jump out of front of him. After all, in her cognition, it is impossible for a person to be drunk like that, and it is impossible to hear the voices of others, and she will not even know what she has done.

It's just that in this world, there are always some things that break the routine and exist, just like the drunkenness in the Dao, he is not like Song Miao at all, once he gets drunk, he has no memory at all, and he has no perception of the surroundings, according to her experience in drinking for so many years, almost every time it is like this, so there is no need for additional proof at all, the facts have said everything.

"Really? But how do I feel like someone whispered something in my ear last night? Miao Miao, did you say something to me last night? Michiri continued to ask knowingly, he even remembered what he had heard last night.

Including Song Miao's complaints in the previous paragraph, and Song Miao's gentle love words in the later paragraph, he heard them clearly.

This time, the little white rabbit fell into the trap of the big bad wolf, and Song Miao always felt that as long as he didn't admit it, it would be impossible for Daoli to know what happened last night, and said, "Of course you are mistaken, you may be dreaming, did you dream about something last night?" ”

The corners of Dao Li's mouth were slightly hooked, and he was trying to hold back a smile at this moment, after all, Song Miao's appearance was too cute, of course, he was not in a hurry to demolish her so quickly, "Is it?" Could it really be that I'm mistaken? However, if it is a dream, it is indeed a sweet dream. ”

Song Miao hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to ask, "Is it a sweet dream?" What did you dream about last night? ”

The smile on the corner of Daoli's mouth deepened, and then he increased the strength of his hand, in order to raise his head, he exhaled softly in Song Miao's ear, and then his deep magnetic voice sounded again, "Of course it's a sweet dream, after all, in the dream, I heard your voice and heard the love words you were telling me." ”

After hearing that last night, Daoli actually had an urge to wake himself up immediately. But he had his concerns, and he had his plans. So in the end, under the trade-off, he didn't immediately let himself open his eyes.

There has always been a lie hidden in Daoli's heart, this is a fact, and there is no way to change it at all. After all, he has done too many things to be sorry for them during this time. Concealing this kind of thing, once it starts, is not something that can be easily stopped.

Although Michiri was not drunk and unconscious last night, he was still able to control his expressions and movements, but he did not guarantee that he would be able to control his emotions well in that situation. He was afraid that he would do something irreparable on impulse.

Last night, when he first came back, Daoli's consciousness was still awake, and he just pretended to be the most unconscious. The reason why he did this was because he didn't know how to face Song Miao, and secondly, he was afraid, he was afraid that when he was in love, he would really confess everything.

And Daoli didn't think it was a good time to fall into explaining and confessing all this, although Du Zeming had actually warned him yesterday and said some words to admonish him, but Daoli didn't intend to listen to it, and after weighing a lot, he also made this decision.

He has lost too much since he was a child, and there is no one around him who really cares about him, the only flesh and blood affection, except for calculating him, it seems that nothing has been given to him, no care, no worry, and not even the slightest emotion.

In Daoli's heart, his brother has done nothing but threaten him with the most hated means and ask him to help, which has always been a hurdle in Daoli's heart, a hurdle that he doesn't know when he will pass.

"You were drunk like that last night, how could you still hear ......me" Song Miao subconsciously said this, but before she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, after all, she never admitted that she had spoken about love last night from beginning to end, and now she answered like this, as if she was admitting it in disguise.

Daoli also came back to his senses from his thoughts because of this, and this is not the time to be sentimental, not to mention, with Song Miao by his side, he is happy and happy all the time, so why bother to catch up with those who have nothing to do with his life?

Daoli laughed, and it was the kind that laughed out loud, "I didn't say anything, Miao Miao, you admitted it yourself." Dao Li won't tell Song Miao that he deliberately dug the pit just now.

Song Miao was like a little white rabbit, she didn't realize anything, and she really thought that she had leaked her mouth, and then she could only secretly helpless, and then obediently admitted, "Okay, I admit it, I did say something by your side last night, but it was definitely not a love word, I just complained a few words, saying that you are too heavy, I can't hold you." ”

"Really?" Daoli said as he raised his head from the thin change above, and then looked at Song Miao with an inquiring look. Daoli already has a pair of extremely clean eyes, and it looks very innocent at this moment, so Song Miao always has a feeling that it is a very sinful thing for her to lie like this.

Song Miao was also the most immersed in such a pair of eyes, and then paused for a few seconds, not knowing how to react, a smile in this way, which pulled her back from her distraction. When she realized what she had just done, Song Miao felt that she could even dig a hole in the ground.

So she directly pulled the quilt over half of her face, in order to hide her embarrassment at this time, only a pair of big blinking eyes were exposed, this scene made Daoli look at it, and his eyes were even softer. For this relationship, both people are invested in body and mind, they love each other, love each other very much.

Daoli still didn't want to let go of this good opportunity, and wanted to take advantage of this time to tease Song Miao, so he also leaned his body forward slightly, and his hand didn't climb Song Miao's shoulder, but pressed next to the pillow, and this action also made Song Miao have no way to retreat.

Song Miao hasn't reacted yet, why are the two of them staying together in such an ambiguous position? Daoli was holding the pillow at this time, and his two hands were on either side of Song Miao, and his body was above her. However, Daoli used some strength to support himself at this time, so he would not press on Song Miao's body.

However, even though they did not have any physical contact at this time, such an ambiguous posture was enough to make Song Miao blush, and she pulled the quilt covering her body up again, and this time, she even covered her eyes, leaving a smooth forehead in the sight of Dao.

Daoli's eyes were full of pampering, and then the gentle words sounded again, "Do you want to suffocate yourself to death?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tried to tear off the quilt that Song Miao slapped on his face, but Song Miao kept holding on to the quilt and refused to let go, and Daoli didn't use a lot of strength, so he still stayed on Song Miao's face safely for the rest of his life.

Daoli didn't continue to exert more force this time, he directly let go of his hand, and then patted Song Miao's head gently

, "Okay, okay, I'm leaving, I won't tease you, you hurry up and let go of the quilt and come out, don't wait for it to be really stuffy, I'll leave, don't be embarrassed." ”

As soon as these words fell, Song Miao could feel that the hands on both sides of her seemed to be leaving, and after carefully distinguishing them for dozens of seconds, she was sure that I was this, and she did not hear any sound again through the quilt.

So she also thought that Daoli had left, and then pulled open the quilt, thinking that she should also get up, but she didn't expect that as soon as the quilt was opened, Daoli's face quickly came over to her, and before Song Miao could react, her lips were attached to a warm softness, and the breath of the two was instantly entangled, and their hands were clenched together, and the atmosphere heated up instantly.

(End of chapter)

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