Chapter 118: Isn't it just a kiss?
I don't remember exactly how she got back to her room.
I only know that when I woke up the next day, my body seemed to have been crushed, my body was soft, lazy, and my memory was a little fragmented, and I vaguely remembered that the two of them seemed to have kissed for a long time.
"I'll go!"
Sure enough, how could she ...... Ay!
Just when Chu Yunxi regretted his mistake, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Sikong Chen stepped into the room with a bowl of sobering soup, and when he saw the picture of her sitting in front of the dressing mirror with a red face, his eyes couldn't help but be a lot softer, "Stupid woman, you won't drink in the future, don't drink so much!" ”
"I haven't drunk much!" How did she know that she had such a lot of stamina, and she still felt good when she ate, but then she gradually got up, her eyes fell on the hot soup on the table, and said, "You won't poison it, right?" ”
"That's right, it's still poisonous!"
Chu Yunxi grinned and picked it up, "Drink the poison too!" Her head hurts so much now, and she secretly vows that she won't be so impulsive again.
I don't know if it's her delusion, she always feels that Sikong Chen's eyes are not quite right when he looks at her today.
After putting down the soup bowl, she glared at Sikong Chen and said, "What? Writing on my face? ”
Sikong Chen's eyes were gentle, and he couldn't help but think of some pictures from last night in his mind, although Chu Yunxi was drunk in the end, he was sober.
Compared with Chu Yunxi, who usually pretends to be "fierce", she was drunk last night and seemed very real.
"Yesterday ......"
Before Sikong Chen's words could be spoken, Chu Yunxi interrupted him in a hurry, "What happened last night?" Isn't it just a kiss? I didn't take it to heart, and you shouldn't mention it again! ”
Seeing that her cheeks were crimson to the root of her ears, Sikong Chen also smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?" How do I remember that it wasn't as simple as kissing me last night? ”
As soon as these words came out, Chu Yunxi's brain suddenly turned into operation, what else did he do?
Why wasn't she impressed at all?
Seeing where she racked her brains to recall, Sikong Chen deliberately leaned closer and said provocatively: "Can't remember?" Do you want this king to help you think about it? ”
"You go away—"
Chu Yunxi pushed him away, his heart pounding.
No matter how she brainstormed, her memory always stayed at the time when the fireworks were set off, and what happened later was really vague, and she vaguely felt as if someone was carrying her back to the room.
Touching Sikong Chen's ambiguous eyes, Chu Yunxi felt uncomfortable, and even pushed and shoved him out.
I hid in front of the room and checked my body back and forth.
Hopefully it's not what she thinks.
When she went out again, Sikong Chen was no longer in the house, and the yard was also cleaned up, as if everything yesterday was a dream.
"Late!"
Seeing her pass by the door, Chu Yunxi hurriedly chased forward in three steps and two steps, noticed that she was holding a man's robe in her hand, and asked, "Whose clothes are these?" ”
When she asked like this, Xiang Wan suddenly hid shyly, and whispered: "Brother Ling's, the thread of his clothes is loose, I'll take it and change it!" ”
"Oh no, I should have thought of it!" Chu Yunxi sighed, subconsciously glanced around, and saw that no one was paying attention to the two of them, so he whispered, "There's something I want to ask you!" ”
Seeing her mysterious look, Xiang Wan thought it was something big, and her expression became nervous, "What's wrong?" ”