What kind of hospital is this, and why does the fridge even have such a thing as beer?

"My injuries have long been healed, and I can be sent to the door for slavery, what are you afraid of?" Ouya laughed at herself, waved Mangi's hand away, narrowed her eyes, and shook the beer can in front of him.

"I love this beer so much that I get a can when I can't sleep, would you like to try it?"

She could see the doubts in Manji's eyes, but she didn't want others to know that these wines were because she was worried about Dia Ting, and she couldn't sleep because she was worried, so she secretly went out to buy them.

Hehe......

Thinking of Dia Ting, the luster in Ouya's eyes became more and more dim, and he raised his hand and poured a large sip of beer into his mouth.

"It's really delicious, definitely a taste that you, the prince, haven't had a chance to taste, you really don't want to try it?" Ouya burped and glanced at Mangi.

After two sips, the delicate little face became puffy and full of seductive flush.

"Okay." Mungie took the beer from her hand, brought it to her lips, and took a big sip.

The cold liquid slipped from between the lips and teeth into the stomach, but it was a different taste.

But Ouya's reaction looked at Manji's eyes, but it was inexplicably bitter, she couldn't give up like this, and it was because of Dia Ting......

"This can is for you, I still have it!"

Ouya opened the refrigerator with a smile, took out another can from it, quickly opened the pull ring, drank most of the can, and burped a silly wine, and the whole person's eyes became a little confused.

Her eyes were so sour, but she couldn't even cry.

"Cry if you want, after today, I'll forget about everything." Manji flattened the empty wine jar in his hand, threw it into the trash, and with a long arm, took Ouya into his arms.

The big hand controlled the back of her head and pressed the person into his arms.

Ouya reached out to his chest at first, maybe he had drunk alcohol, maybe his heart was too blocked, and it didn't take long for Mangi to notice the damp heat coming from his chest, like magma, burning his heart.

Holding Ouya's arm, it tightened more and more.

"Woo ......"

Ouya's suppressed cry was like a wounded little beast, and the whole person curled up into Mangi's arms.

The little hands clutched the hem of Mangi's clothes tightly, as if they were about to crush the fabric on their hands, choking.

Manji narrowed his eyes and hugged her in distress, letting her vent to her heart's content.

I don't know how long it took, but the person in his arms slowly quieted down.

Ouya leaned motionless on Manji's arms, the shirt on Manji's chest was already soaked, and after seeing her unresponsive for a long time, she lowered her eyes uneasily, but found that Ouya was actually asleep in his arms.

Her delicate face was slightly red from alcohol.

There were still tears hanging on her eyelids that had not dried, and her lips were red and swollen from her bite, and she didn't let go even when she fell asleep.

"Xiao Ya ......"

Manji let out a distressed cry, hugged her horizontally, walked into the bedroom, and gently put her on the bed.

Walked into the bathroom, wrung a hot towel, and wiped her face.

"Sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up." Mangi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her defenseless sleeping face, his eyes not turning for a moment.

"Hmmm......"

Ouya turned over uncomfortably, her face just facing the direction of Mangji, her moist cherry lips in the dim light, giving a silent invitation.

Mungie's throat rolled up and down, and his head slowly lowered as he approached her......