Your dad is reluctant, he hasn't drunk those good wines, and now they are all poured into Jiang Ye, they are all strong wines, and they have a lot of stamina, be careful that he vomits in the middle of the night. Jiang's mother advised.

Jiang Ran responded.

When he returned to the room and saw that Eno was still sleeping, Jiang Ran went to the bathroom to take a bath.

She also smelled of alcohol.

She had to take a good bath, it smelled good.

It had been an hour and a half since Jiang Ran had taken a shower and cleaned up.

Seeing that Eno didn't move, she relieved herself.

Sitting down on the bed, she unfastened her bathrobe and changed into pajamas.

The ends of her hair were slightly damp, and they were a little cool against the smooth skin on her back.

Jiang Ye's head hurt so badly that he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

What catches the eye is a haze.

He could only see a rough outline, but the figure was familiar.

Although the two of them did something, Jiang Ran usually didn't change clothes in front of him, and he sometimes felt strange.

It's obvious that she should have seen it and shouldn't have seen it, and it was useless for her to hide it.

Maybe it's because the girl is shy.

"Ginger dye?" He shouted.

The movement next to the bed paused, and then quickly put on the skirt, and the bare skin in front of him was instantly covered tightly.

Eno snorted, a little dissatisfied.

He loved every part of Jiang Ran's body, and every time he had fun, he would kiss her butterfly bones, leaving red marks on her fair skin one after another.

He sat up and grabbed her waist.

Jiang Ran was startled and fell on the bed with his strength.

"Hey, be honest, my parents are here." Jiang Ran was afraid that he would move his hands and feet.

"Kiss."

His head was buried in her shoulders and neck, and his lips were printed everywhere around her neck.

Jiang Ran was provoked to blush, but he still had no further plans, just kissing.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water? Headache? I'm going to get sobering pills? After a while, Jiang Ran pushed his head.

The other party did not react.

She turned her head to look over, and he was asleep again.

Jiang Ran couldn't cry or laugh, his hand was still tightly imprisoned around her waist, and she couldn't leave.

After struggling to no avail, Jiang Ran gave up and simply slept in his arms.

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The next morning, when Eno got up, it was already a little late, of course, compared to the time he used to get up. For Jiang Ran's schedule, he still got up very early.

Probably because of the effect of alcohol, Eno is still a little dizzy.

He glanced at Jiang Ran, who was still sleeping in his arms, carefully pulled his arm back, and covered her with the quilt.

When he got out of bed, he shook his numb arm, and his expression was a little indescribable.

This is probably the retribution of warm fragrant nephrite.

Seeing that the time was not early, Eno borrowed Jiang Ran's bathroom, simply washed his face and tidied up his clothes, and prepared to leave.

He opened the door and met Jiang's father head-on.

Dad Jiang raised his hand and hung in the air as he was about to knock on the door.

For a moment, there was silence in the hallway.

Eno had stopped thinking and didn't dare to move.

The atmosphere was scorching.

Just when Jiang's father was about to scold, Jiang's mother rushed over and covered his mouth: "Zhouzhou has not washed, wash up and have breakfast." ”

After speaking, Jiang's mother dragged Jiang's father away who was forced to shut up the microphone.

Eno stood in the doorway, his hand still on the doorknob. It took him a while to come to his senses.

Suddenly there was a dilemma.

It didn't seem right for him to go back to his room, and it didn't seem good to go downstairs.