At this time, the door of their house was still open, and Wen Qingye didn't expect Song Lichu to suddenly make such a move.

One hand was around her waist, the other hand was propped up on the table next to her, and her throat rolled subconsciously.

"Song Lichu, do you know what you're doing?"

Looking at Song Lichu's appearance, it doesn't look like she's drunk, and she's only drunk one or two bottles of beer, not as much as her mother, so it stands to reason that she won't get drunk.

But at this time, Song Lichu and him are like two worlds, he says his, she does hers.

When Wen Qingye was about to let go of her hand and get up, she suddenly kissed him.

Almost instantly, Wen Qingye's whole person was awake, and the blood in his body seemed to be mobilized at this moment.

He jerked her away with one hand, then subconsciously looked at the door, but fortunately there was no one.

This dead girl is crazy, kissing him in broad daylight, and she is not afraid of being seen, do you want her reputation?

In order to prevent Song Lichu from doing something more out of the ordinary, Wen Qingye quickly let go of her hand, and then ran to close the door, and then turned back again, bent down and picked her up horizontally and walked to the bedroom!

He put her on the bed with his front foot and was about to get up, but Song Lichu hooked his belt with one hand and pulled him back.

Wen Qingye didn't notice it, and the whole person fell directly on her.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and supported his head with one hand, otherwise he would have broken the skin and bled when he hit her face.

was tossed by Song Lichu three times and twice, Wen Qingye was a little angry, thinking that Song Lichu deliberately tossed him.

With her hands on either side of her, she was about to open her mouth to get angry at her, but she suddenly hugged his waist, and then turned around with him, and she sat on it, her eyes were confused and charming.

With her hands on her chest, she just looked at him.

"Don't you want to do it with me?"

Wen Qingye's eyes trembled violently, the blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated, and his throat was so tight that he could barely make a sound.

His breathing was completely out of rhythm with her words.

The next few words, almost through the cracks in his throat, were uttered with difficulty.

"Song Lichu, are you crazy?"

Even if the two had cleared up the misunderstanding, he didn't want to force her, especially in this drunken situation.

If he really did it with her, when she woke up, what would happen, he really didn't dare to imagine.

His voice was like a magic stick to seduce her, pulling her to bow down to him a little bit.

It wasn't until her slightly thin lips covered him that he really felt as if he was really going crazy to be tortured by this girl.

He wanted to push her away, but the girl was very dishonest and writhing on him, making him tense all over.

In order to prevent things from developing into an uncontrollable situation, he took advantage of the fact that he was still conscious, and suddenly turned around, flipping the position of the two again.

Then he quickly got out of bed and wanted to leave.

He can't do this while she is drunk, and if he goes against her intentions, the relationship between the two that they have not been able to repair after waking up may be shattered.

But before he jumped out of bed, Song Lichu grabbed his hand with both hands like a sticky spirit, pouting his pink little mouth, aggrieved.

"Why are you running, don't you want me?"

Wen Qingye's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, if it weren't for the fact that she was drunk now, he didn't want to take advantage of the danger, otherwise he wouldn't have given her this opportunity to talk to her with this expression and tone again.

Wen Qingye, who didn't dare to look back at all, was pulled by Song Lichu, who was kneeling on the bed, his brain was already innocent, and his body was tortured like never before.

The voice was so hoarse that he couldn't do it: "Don't make trouble, lie down and sleep obediently!" ”

"Don't, if you don't accompany me, I don't want to sleep!"

Wen Qingye was almost grinding to death by this little goblin, his body was already shouting, and he didn't know how long he could restrain himself.

In the end, he was laughed at, and turned his head helplessly and looked at Song Lichu who was confused.

"Why do you want me to sleep with you?"

His words stopped her at once, probably because her brain was already chaotic at this time, and she was so slow to think about questions that she couldn't do it.

She tried to think about his problem, and she took his hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Wen Qingye is actually very useful for her clingy feeling, but she knows in her heart that she probably will only do this when her head is not innocent.

How could a person who is usually arrogant with a little peacock be so coquettish and clingy to him.

After thinking for a full minute, Song Lichu looked up at him in confusion: "I don't know, I just want you to sleep with me!" ”

Yes, I asked in vain!

But he felt unwilling, and finally caught this little goblin to confess once, so he let her go, and it is estimated that there will never be such an opportunity again in the future.

Wen Qingye, who was unwilling, finally turned around and stood in front of her with restraint, his eyes full of hope and worry.

I wanted to ask but was afraid that the answer I got was not what I wanted, and after experiencing that disappointment so many times, he was really a little scared!

After lingering for a long time, he made up his mind to speak: "Do you like me?" ”

Song Lichu looked at him blankly, and his brain, which had been paralyzed by alcohol, didn't know what kind of answer he could give.

At this time, Wen Qingye's other hanging hand was so nervous that she was already sweating, but the hand she was holding didn't dare to make any movement, for fear of interrupting her and missing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Faced with this question, her empty head pondered for a long, long time before she looked up at him again.

"I like it!"

Wen Qingye, who heard these two words, thought that he had a delusion, and he even knelt on the bed on one knee, holding her shoulders with both hands, and staring at her confused eyes with a pair of eyes.

"Say it again, say your answer again!"

Song Lichu sat there like a puppet and said the answer again.

"I like you, I like you."

She actually said that she liked him, and at that moment Wen Qingye's eyes were red, except for the first few times when she almost cried angrily, this was the only time she was moved to cry because of her words.

When he heard her repeat this, Wen Qingye hugged her tightly into his arms, and the feeling of being rewarded for his efforts really made his whole person feel like he had been reborn.

He was glad that he hadn't given up this opportunity, so he had the opportunity to know what she really thought in her heart.

Song Lichu, who was stunned, was hugged by him, a little out of breath, and gently slapped his back a few times with both hands.

Sensing her struggle, Wen Qingye quickly let go of his hand.

Song Lichu, who got a breather, coughed lightly twice and looked at him with grievances in his eyes.

Wen Qingye touched her face distressedly: "I'm sorry, I started hard, is it okay?" ”

Song Lichu blinked, and when he touched her face, he took the initiative to hook his neck with both hands again.

"It's not good, you don't sleep with me!"