fifty
"Ginger candy, stand up."
Meng Hetang frowned slightly, and his heart was beating a little fast.
"Brother Meng."
Jiang Tang's voice was soft and glutinous, with a smell of wine, and the hearts of those who listened trembled sharply, and for a moment, Meng Hetang thought that he was also drunk.
Jiang Tang slept in the car and felt a lot more sober, but she had a headache, and she didn't know what she was going to do because she was dizzy, and she only had Bai Jiulin's words in her head.
Be sure to do everything you can to sleep with him.
Dragging ginger candy home, Meng Hetang pressed the light in the living room of the entrance, ginger candy was irritated by the sudden dazzling light, and pushed Meng Hetang against the wall, groping to turn off the light.
The room was plunged into darkness again, and each other's heartbeats and breathing became clear.
In the darkness, Jiang Tang heard Meng Hetang's slightly deep voice.
"Ginger candy, stand up."
Ginger candy wrapped around Meng Hetang's neck, and the warm breath sprayed on his neck, as if he was deliberately tempted, the girl's lips swept over his Adam's apple, and she couldn't help but move her throat.
"Brother Meng, find a girlfriend, what do you think of me?"
"Ginger candy."
Meng Hetang tugged on Jiang Tang's hand and wanted to break it for her, but Jiang Tang insisted on letting go, and the more he wrapped it, the tighter and tighter he became.
"Meng Hetang, I like you."
There was a smile in the girl's voice, and every tone had an addictive whirlwind, Meng Hetang paused, and even stiffened a little.
Jiang Tang looked up at Meng Hetang, his eyes were exceptionally bright in the night, as if he was moved, but Jiang Tang saw more of a shock and a gentleness that gradually disappeared.
The smile on Jiang Tang's lips stiffened slightly, and his eyes fell on Meng Hetang's pursed lips, Jiang Tang licked his lips, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.
Slowly approaching the man's lips, his breath was entangled, and he couldn't tell who was confused for a while, and as soon as the lips of the two touched together, Meng Hetang pushed the ginger candy away as if he had been determined and the acupuncture points were suddenly unlocked.
Jiang Tang was suddenly pushed back, and her waist hit the corner of the shoe rack in the entrance, Jiang Tang snorted and immediately fell to the ground with weak legs, Meng Hetang hurriedly helped her, but did not speak.
The moment it hit, the pain quickly entered the brain, and all the recklessness and boldness after drinking were hidden by reason in an instant, Jiang Tang held back his tears, stood against the shoe rack, and looked at Meng Hetang purely with his bright eyes.
"Meng Hetang, I like you, I want to be the kind of woman you like."
Jiang Tang tried to see the expression on Meng Hetang's face in the dark night, but no, as if he had turned off the light in her heart, she would never be able to see the expression on Meng Hetang's face.
In the few seconds of waiting, Jiang Tang was nervous like never before, and she had even guessed the result the moment Meng Hetang pushed her away, but she still held on to a bit of luck, hoping to get the answer she wanted.
Half a minute later, Meng Hetang's low voice came, with an almost indifferent sternness.
"Ginger Candy, I'll never like you, you're just a sister to me, if you don't want us to even be brothers and sisters, just stop in moderation."
After speaking, Meng Hetang walked away from her, the figure left resolutely, the door closed mercilessly, and the sound of the door slammed Jiang Tang's heart to pieces.
Everything in the room was gray, some things couldn't even be distinguished without turning on the light, and Jiang Tang didn't know if it was the pain in her waist socket, or the pain in her heart, or if she was still drunk, she couldn't tell the difference, she could only feel that every part of her body was hurting, and her fingertips were numb.