was carried all the way.

Along the way, Song Qing looked quite quiet.

The only thing that made Zhao Cheng uncomfortable was that from the moment he picked her up, this girl's eyes never left his face. Until I came to her residence, I didn't see her do anything else.

“……”

Being looked at like this, Zhao Cheng was really a little uncomfortable. It's just that he has a tense face all the year round and can't see anything.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhao Cheng said and looked down slightly at the person who was being held by him.

Looking at her, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. At this time, Song blushed slightly, biting her lip and looking at her obediently, as if there were stars in her eyes.

Very gentle.

It's also bright.

Zhao Cheng's footsteps paused, and a very uncontrollable feeling arose in his heart.

He wanted to bite her.

Anywhere.

For himself to have this absurd idea again, Zhao Cheng's expression was a little cracked. The hand holding him stiffened, and he lifted his foot to hold her and continued to walk towards her room.

Maybe it was because he turned his gaze away, Song Qing was unhappy. She reached out and stroked his cheek, leaned in and whispered a whisper.

"Why don't you look at me?"

Seeing her suddenly leaning so close to herself, Zhao Cheng was stunned, his face was slightly red, and he couldn't help but whisper.

"Don't make a fuss."

Song Qing lowered his head, aggrieved.

"Third Master."

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sad."

"Well, and then what?"

So that's what's going on that he doesn't know?

Song Qing was drunk at this time, and he didn't know what he was doing. After hearing his words, he lowered his head angrily and bit him directly on the neck.

"Sizzle......"

Zhao Cheng had a dark face and said angrily: "Do you know what you are doing? ”

I also know that I bite people, if this is someone else. Forget it, no one else dare.

"Bite you."

"It's all your fault."

Song said lightly and rubbed her neck with his forehead, "I am reluctant to bite you, it is you who make me angry." ”

“……”

Why, it became his fault again.

The woman is really incomprehensible.

Just when Zhao Cheng was dazed, Song Qing had already reached out and tightly wrapped his neck. Zhao Cheng, who had a lot of strength, felt that he was almost not strangled to death.

"Third Master."

"You're a big pig's trotter."

“……”

After drinking two glasses of wine, I couldn't find the north.

You can't let her drink anymore.

Zhao Cheng carried Song Qing to her room, bent down and sat down on the bed. Standing in front of him and behind him, he casually commanded.

"Let the kitchen cook a bowl of decanting soup and bring it over."

"Yes."

The figure in the shadows flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Glancing at the person sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhao Cheng glanced up at the teapot placed on the table next to him.

Just as she was about to pour her a glass of water, she took a step before her sleeve was pulled.

Zhao Chenghu looked down at her suspiciously.

"I'll pour you water."

Song shook his head lightly.

The meaning is obvious, don't let go.

Reaching out to hold her hand, looking at her slightly red cheeks, I couldn't help but raise my hand to caress her cheeks.

"You can't drink and still drink."

Seeing her touching her face, Song Qing obediently leaned closer.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Cheng lost his temper.

"That's good."

Song Qing reached out and grabbed the clothes around his waist and stood up with strength. Stumbled for a moment, but Zhao Cheng reached out and grabbed her.

Tou Zhao Cheng now feels a little headache.

I feel like I've raised an ancestor.

Is it too late to regret it now?

I want to throw people out.