Otherwise, why would he bother to find a servant to replace her?!

"I'll have the servant come over now...... he said.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was pressed to the bed by her, and it wasn't until this moment that her eyes slowly opened.

Those beautiful apricot eyes seem to be dyed with a layer of mist at the moment, ignorant, but they exude a drunken sensibility.

At this moment, he only felt that he was almost drowning in her eyes, powerless to resist anything.

All his struggles and restraints before seemed to have disappeared with her glance.

Her eyes seemed to be looking at her, but those eyes were a little fluttering, as if they were occasionally out of focus.

She's drunk after all!

When this realization flashed through his mind, he finally sobered up a little. Suddenly I had a funny feeling, who is that person who is drunk?!

She was drunk, but the one who was not sober seemed to have become him!

"A-Ning, you come down first." He said, and now she pressed him, looking at him condescendingly.

Although he could push her away, he was afraid that he would hurt her.

But as if she hadn't heard him, she kept her posture like this, and her eyes were fixed on him.

Then her hand slowly groped on his face, different from the feeling of groping his face in the car before, this time, her touch was with a kind of trembling.

Yes, her hands were shaking, as if to confirm something.

"Twilight......" she murmured......

His body shook, since they broke up, she rarely called him like this, even now, the two of them are somewhat relaxed, but such a call is still rarely heard.

As she spoke, her fingers began to tug at his clothes. It wasn't until his body came into contact with the air that he suddenly came back to his senses and raised his hand to grab her hand.

"Do you know what you're doing?" He said.

But her eyes were staring at the wound on his chest...... "Does it hurt?" ”

He paused for a moment, these injuries of his were inflicted when he went to save her, although they still looked a little terrible, but in fact, they were already no longer painful.

At first, he also thought about whether to remove these scars, but then he went to this idea. It's as if he is a little reluctant to remove these scars, and he always feels that if he removes them, he may lose something.

And now it seems that the reason why he is reluctant to remove these scars is that he is subconsciously reluctant to remove the traces about her.

Because these scars fell to save her.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He muttered in reply.

"That's good, that's good...... her voice seemed to be choked, and then the next moment, she lowered her body and pressed her face close to his, "Twilight...... Belch...... I...... Is it okay to kiss you? ”

He stiffened, and if she was awake, she would never say such a thing.

Now she's just drunk......

But at this moment, he was reluctant to refuse her, because ...... He wanted it too much.

"Okay."

He replied in a low voice, her lips pressed against his.

Her kiss was, for him, the most extravagant longing.