In the living room, Deng Wanting walked to the sofa and bent down and squatted down, trying to wake him up.

"Jintang?"

I screamed a few more times, but one of the lying on my stomach didn't move.

Looking at the man's posture of sleeping on his stomach with his buttocks pouted, Deng Wanting couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly remembered what Ji Sanshao and Ling Shao had said to her just before they left, and with a slight smile, Deng Wanting turned around again.

took off the shoes worn by Xiao Jintang, grabbed Xiao Jintang's shoulders with both hands, and then pushed hard to the side.

1--2--3！

……

"Hoo ......"

Deng Wanting took a breath, and finally turned Xiao Jintang's body to the side.

Seeing that he was going to lie down again, Deng Wanting was so anxious that she hurriedly got up and sat down, and directly pressed her back against the body he was about to lie down, and the hair behind her ears fell down, slightly messy.

Deng Wanting leaned sideways again, supported the back of Xiao Jintang's neck with both hands, and then moved over little by little.

It took a lot of effort to finally pull Xiao Jintang face up, and there were some fine beads of sweat on Deng Wanting's full forehead.

Looking at the man who still had his eyes closed, Deng Wanting pursed her lips.

is so thin, it turns out that all of them are shrewd meat, and the difference between men and women in body shape is really too obvious.

Ok, the sofa is big enough.

……

Deng Wanting was about to stand up, but she was pulled by an external force, sat back heavily, and fell into his arms.

Deng Wanting lowered her head, and the man's slender palm came over from her back, hugging her waist and covering her flat lower abdomen tightly.

All of a sudden, Deng Wanting blushed, reached out to grab his arm, and whispered in her mouth,

"Loosen up."

Xiao Jintang's head drooped, buried himself in Deng Wanting's waist socket, rubbed it, and muttered indistinctly,

"Don't let go! Don't let go of my fairy!

Definitely won't let go ......"

The tone of his voice was almost like that of a naughty little boy, looking at her tightly with half-open eyes, and his sword eyebrows were still upturned one by one.

……

Seeing that Deng Wanting was angry and funny, but she couldn't always compare with a drunk person, Deng Wanting could only soften her tone, with a faint smile between her eyebrows.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to get you a towel to wipe your face."

"Really?"

"Really."

Xiao Jintang slowly let go of his hand.

After a while, Deng Wanting brought a half-wrung wet towel and a glass of brown sugar water.

Deng Wanting wiped his face first, Xiao Jintang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the broken hair in front of his forehead, his mouth straightened, and muttered again,

"Fairy, my hairstyle is gone."

Deng Wanting was stunned for a moment,

"It's long gone."

"Then am I handsome?"

Xiao Jintang tilted his head, looked at her with half-open deep eyes, and his eyelids were covered with a thin layer of mist, Deng Wanting palpitated in her heart and nodded.

She has to admit that Xiao Jintang looks more sexy and charming.

……

Xiao Jintang's facial paralyzed expression suddenly grinned, and he smiled prickly, wishing that his teeth were all exposed.

"Fairy, honesty is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, continue to carry it forward!"

Deng Wanting pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly.

I almost forgot that this man is the essence of comics.

Deng Wanting helped Xiao Jintang sit up again, picked up the brown sugar water on the coffee table, and fed it to his mouth.

"Drink it."

"Fairy, what is this?"

Xiao Jintang raised his head and asked her, Deng Wanting raised her eyebrows,

"Poison."

"Oh."

Xiao Jintang had already lowered his head and drank it in a big gulp, and finally smacked his lips and said,

"Fairy, the poison is so sweet~~~"

Deng Wanting's eyelids rolled, but she couldn't help laughing.

He said that even if she gave poison, he would eat it as if it were honey.

……

Deng Wanting wiped Xiao Jintang's mouth with a towel and asked softly,

"Is there anything else that is uncomfortable?"

Xiao Jintang frowned and shook his head, muttering in his mouth,

"Fairy, I'm hot."

Deng Wanting saw that sweat broke out on his forehead that he had just wiped, and then she remembered that the air conditioner was turned on in the room, the temperature was turned high, and he was still wearing a tweed coat.

"Then I'll help you undress."

Xiao Jintang suddenly covered his chest with both hands, looking like a woman from a good family was being humiliated and panicked, and her deep eyes covered with mist were even more confused/detached.

"Fairy, do you want to be a ** courtesy to me~~~?"

……

Deng Wanting realized that the sentence she just said was ambiguous, her flushed cheeks were deeper, and she didn't look at her face unnaturally.

"That'...... Then you --- yourself."

But before she could finish speaking, Xiao Jintang had already pounced on Deng Wanting's shoulder,

"Come on, come on, fairy, you come to salute me!"

Deng Wanting's face was already red, but she couldn't resist such a man who drank and cheated at all, so she could only take off her coat for Xiao Jintang with a different face.

"Hoo ......"

Deng Wanting let out another long breath, and when she looked up, Xiao Jintang magnified her handsome face in front of her, and looked at her drunkenly.

"Fairy, you seem to be hot too."

As she spoke, a certain man reached out to wipe the thin sweat on her forehead.

……

Deng Wanting felt inexplicably panicked in her heart, and blurted out a rebuttal,

"I'm not hot."

Xiao Jintang nodded honestly, sighed, and lowered his head.

Deng Wanting took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and asked with a different face,

"Do you feel ...... now? Feeling better? What else is uncomfortable? ”

"Hmm...... I feel sick all over. ”

Deng Wanting was still chattering in her mouth, she didn't even notice it, and her angry tone was full of distress,

"Whoever told you to drink so much, can you not feel bad when you are drunk? I'll go and make you some pear soup, and you can lie here for a while. ”

Deng Wanting just stood up when her wrist suddenly buckled.

The whole person was suspended in the air and weightless at once.

Before he could exclaim, he had already fallen on Xiao Jintang's chest, making an ambiguous bang.

……

Deng Wanting twisted her eyebrows, thinking that Xiao Jintang was messing with her again,

"I'm not leaving, aren't you uncomfortable, I'll go cook pear soup for you, you ---"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly tightened his waist.

Xiao Jintang's clasped palm was forced, and he turned sideways, and before Deng Wanting could react, the position up and down was reversed.

She was crushed under him.

Xiao Jintang slowly lowered his head.

The evil/glamorous masculine breath is more intense, with the smell of red wine that makes people heavy, blowing on her face, and the anxious gaze is even hotter and hotter to lock her,

"Fairy, I don't want to drink pear soup......"

Deng Wanting panicked all of a sudden, and her clenched palms didn't know where to put them.

Through the fabric of his shirt, she could even feel the burning/hot release from his chest, almost burning her.