Ning Zhixu's current appearance is a bit like ...... Drunk?

Nanyi sat on the cement platform, hooked his neck with one hand and pressed it in front of him, and touched his face with the other hand: "It's so hot." How much do you drink in one glass? ”

Ning Zhi Xu is not strong enough to drink, this is true.

He drank very, very badly.

At this moment, there is still a little bit of consciousness left, and I still know that I hold the little girl and let her hang on herself: "I should be able to hold on for a while." It's cold at night, so let's go back to my room. ”

Nanyi was afraid that he would fall down the stairs unsteadily, so he quickly jumped out of his arms.

Standing beside him and grabbing his sleeve, he told him uneasily: "I'll take you away, don't fall down." ”

The boy stood still, his dark eyes looking straight at her, and gradually, he was aggrieved.

The voice was slightly low and lost: "Don't you like me?" Why not hold hands? ”

“.......”

What the is what he said, can it last a while?

Nanyi bet that Ning Zhixu is now drunk.

It's too fast.

She deliberately didn't hold him, raised her chin, and her delicate little face was a little arrogant: "Don't you like me too?" Why not take the initiative? ”

"Oh."

The young man clasped her wrist with his backhand and grabbed his sleeve, his fingers slid down, and his warm five fingers clasped hers tightly: "Okay." ”

He was drunk—

It's so well-behaved!

Nan Yi seemed to have discovered something new and shook his hand: "Ning Zhixu, who do you like?" ”

Drunken teenager: "Nanyi." ”

Nanyi: "How much do you like it?" ”

The boy who was about to lose his footing: "I like it the most." ”

The smile on the corner of the little girl's lips deepened, and then she leaned over, put her chin against his chest, and asked with a little face, "Then have you ever thought about doing something bad to her?" ”

"......" The young man's eyes were misty and stained, and after a while, he pursed the corners of his lips: "I want to hug and kiss.... Still want to.... Sleep. ”

This dead dog.

Sure enough, sullen.

It was almost early in the morning, and the temperature on the rooftop was low, which was not suitable for falling in love, so Nanyi grabbed his hand and took him downstairs, ready to unlock the hidden personality of the drunk Xu Ye.

The sixth floor is a bit tall at the moment. She stared carefully for fear that he would fall.

Finally returned to the lounge, and as soon as the boy entered, he fell on the bed, lying on the bed, his arms hanging on the side of the bed.

Nanyi squatted in front of the folding bed, holding his cheek with one hand and touching the boy's face with the other. The fingertips ran over every part of his features, and finally landed on his lips, and pressed lightly.

He looked at her half-open the whole time, the fine strands of hair fell between his eyebrows, and he looked obedient and milky.

"Ning Zhixu, you are a campus king, and the amount of alcohol is really poor."

The little girl's fingers traced the shape of his lips, and she was babbling to herself.

"But you're so good."

"Is this a contrast?"

The boy looked at her in silence, his eyes sparkling with an intoxicating glimmer. And through the light in the room, Nanyi could also see the flush on his face.

"Do you want water?"

Nanyi wanted to pour him water, but when he rubbed his finger against his lips and was about to leave, the quiet young man suddenly opened his mouth and bit her finger.

The force is very light.

It is said to be a bite, but it is just a thin rubbing of teeth.

Actually, to be precise, it's more like ..... Contain.

Her fingers were wet.

How can this go! The little girl squatted back to the bedside, her face flushed: "Ning Zhixu, are you making a fuss with alcohol?" ”

The boy tugged at his lips and smiled extremely innocently, then let go of her fingers with a sigh of relief.

The hand that fell on the side of the bed lifted up and twisted the back of her neck, and pressed the person over with force.

The malty aroma of beer lingered between his lips and teeth, and the young voice murmured, and the magnetic voice seemed to be a bewitching poison, and people couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

He was the one who was drunk, but Nanyi was also a little dizzy at the moment.

What he said was: "Nanyi, I want to kiss you." ”