The boy got up, stood up, walked over to Joan, and watched her climb up the edge of the bed, slipping, climbing, slipping, fluttering like a little raccoon that had fallen into the water.

He looked at it for a while, a little helpless.

Bent down and picked her up.

The boy seemed to be thin, but in fact he had a lot of strength, and although he suffered a back injury, it did not affect his movements at all.

After he picked her up, Joanne put her head on the socket of his neck.

She still smelled of wine, faint, not unpleasant, and the loose hair scattered on his shoulders with her movements, tickling, accompanied by the sound of breathing, in this long night, spread a different atmosphere.

He lowered his head and crashed into her half-open drunken eye.

The eyes were watery, no longer sober and calm, with a hazy drunkenness, confused, sticky with his gaze, as if blended into some kind of lingering plot.

"Little brother." Qiao An smiled, the autumn water in her drunken eyes seemed to have become spring wine, intoxicating, her pink cheeks were ruddy, her smile was hazy, she was drunk and coquettish, and she softly stretched out her hand to wrap her neck around him, and said delicately: "You are so good-looking." ”

The juvenile Adam's apple moves slightly.

People like them, who lick blood from the knife edge, work hard, and are ready to put their heads on the waistband of their trousers, so they don't care about those worldly rules and regulations, and the way to find pleasure and decompress in their leisure time is mostly chaotic.

He has seen so much, but he has never been like them, only remaining single, living an ascetic life, and often being laughed at by his peers.

jokes that he is stubborn in the world, but who knows that it is not that he is deliberately or asking for anything, but he just didn't meet anyone he likes, and in order to maintain the peak of his body, he can ignore the courtesy of those women dispensably.

He carried Joan to the bed without moving, because she was still around his neck and wearing a white dress, so he only let her sit on the bed halfway, and helped her reach to the zipper behind the dress.

It doesn't mean that if you meet someone who is excited, you won't mess around.

He pulled the zipper all the way down and reached out to touch her back, delicate and soft.

He suddenly became nervous.

It seems to hear your own heartbeat.

Puff puff puff.

He silently took a deep breath.

Bei Sansan sat in the system space, staring at this sudden scene, almost crashing.

This is to ...... Is it a big show?

Because he has been looking forward to it for a long time and can't see it, the big drama is almost going to become Bei Sansan's resentment, just when he gave up in disappointment......

That's it...... It's about to be staged in a hurry?!

And the owner can't shield him when he's drunk......

What a chance.

Bei Sansan excitedly took out a small snack.

The boy slowly put Joan down and looked at the drunken and hazy woman underneath him.

I thought about it for a moment.

Screamed.

"Joan?"

"Huh?"

Joan heard someone calling her, and responded in a daze, her hand to her neck, as if to hold the young man's face.

The white gold ring touched his neck, and the young man, who had been trained inhumanly since he was a child, suddenly reacted, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he grabbed Qiao An's left hand violently and pressed it against the bed.

Then he saw a ring.

Wear it on the middle finger of your left hand.

It means that there is a marriage contract.

The young man's eyes flashed, and he took Qiao An's hand and looked at it carefully.

It's just an ordinary but very valuable diamond ring.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart sank again.

The boy hesitated, pulled up Joan's zipper, got up, and was grabbed by Joan's wrist as he was about to leave.

"Little brother?"