Hearing him spit out the words so clearly, she felt that he was not drunk at all.

is taking advantage of her.

How could he do this, not once or twice.

"Shamumu, this is such a madman, I'm drunk."

"Oh, a drunk person never says he's drunk, but a person who isn't drunk never says he's drunk." She didn't believe him.

And she knew that he drank well, almost a thousand glasses of the kind that was not drunk.

It's not easy to get drunk.

Even if she was drunk, she couldn't have spoken so clearly and still knew who she was.

"That's someone else, not me, Shamumu, you're really crazy." Yi Qianye kept repeating that Xia Mumu was a madman.

This made Xia Mumu frown again, as if a drunk person would keep repeating a sentence.

Before, my father was often drunk because of socializing.

When I came back, I kept babbling and chattering, and I kept saying a word, and I didn't change it.

That's why in her memory, drunk people would repeat a sentence over and over again.

So, is Yi Qianye drunk or not drunk at this moment?

Shamumu felt that the more he distinguished, the more he could not distinguish.

"You're crazy, can you change your words." Shamumu wanted to get up, but he wouldn't let him.

Shamumu threw a fist at him, and he held her firmly to prevent her from moving.

"Yi Qianye, what do you want?"

"What? I'm good to you, and you're still doing this to me? Yi Qianye frowned, then pinched her nose, and looked doting.

It can be seen that Xia Mumu is really one head and two big.

Because she really felt like she was going to go crazy, she was going to be driven crazy by him.

"Can you get up first, I'm so uncomfortable." Shamumu kept himself calm and communicated with him.

"I'm uncomfortable too." Yi Qianye also said to her.

"What are you uncomfortable with?" She didn't understand, he was the one who got drunk, and he was the one who bullied people.

The person above her is also him, what is there to feel bad about him?!

"This!" Yi Qianye lowered his head at this time and looked down at him.

Xia Mumu was also cheap-eyed, followed his gaze, and saw that he had set up a tent.

When I was in junior high school, I took a physiology class.

So of course she knew what it was.

"Hooligans." He scolded loudly, turned his head away fiercely, bit his lower lip, and blushed like a red apple.

Inexplicably, his whole body burned like a fire.

Yi Qianye looked at her and suddenly turned her head, she was still red, and she looked more and more cute.

Fingers pinched her cheeks, "Little pervert, haha." ”

"Hah, you're big." He's really drunk, haha.

"Just haha." As he spoke, he leaned down again, buried his head in her neck, and began to gnaw.

Xia Mumu shuddered violently, and this feeling directly shook her limbs.

I don't know where the strength came from, and I hugged his head all of a sudden.

Yi Qianye was hugged by her head, and her nose and mouth were deeply embedded in her skin.

I couldn't breathe, and I glanced red.

Shamumu took the opportunity to turn sideways vigorously.

Let yourself succeed in escaping from his demons.

Finally able to catch his breath, Yi Qian took a big breath at night.

"You're going to murder your husband?"

"Just murder you, see if you dare to play hooligan on me, if you dare next time, I will directly use scissors to 'click' at your lifeline." As he spoke, he made a few gestures.

made Yi Qianye's whole body boil even more.

Once again, the eyes were dark and deep.