But He Sheng still maintains this posture, after all, this kind of contact is not easy to come by.
He Sheng looked at Pippi under him, and couldn't help but want to lean over and kiss her.
But when he was about to kiss, Pippi suddenly turned over and avoided it perfectly.
He Sheng was in a daze for a moment, looking at Pippi who had closed his eyes, he didn't know whether he should do that...
Soon, He Sheng denied his idea.
The girl he likes so seriously, he doesn't want to be treated as a prostitute and a criminal for the rest of his life when he wakes up.
There is ample time.
After tonight, He Sheng felt that he had gotten a lot closer to Pippi, and he felt that she had a chance.
"Pippi, good night."
Pippi replied in a daze.
"Good night……"
He Sheng got up and covered Pippi with the quilt, and then sat on the sofa by the French window.
At this moment, his body was using a kind of heat that could not be released, and he was trying his best to suppress it.
In fact, it would be beneficial to him to escape from this room, but he was worried that Pippi had drunk, so he didn't want to leave for a moment.
After the night passed, Pippi woke up.
She turned over, and suddenly felt that something was pressed on her, and when she lifted the quilt, she saw that He Sheng was lying on the bed beside her.
Pippi's eyes widened, and he covered his mouth, so surprised that he didn't react for several minutes.
After a few minutes, Pippi suddenly rolled out of bed, picked up the pillow and gave He Sheng a crackling hammer.
Although the pillow didn't hurt, He Sheng, who was sleeping, was robbed of the air by the suffocation of the pillow, and he woke up uncomfortably.
"Pippi, what are you doing?"
He Sheng looked at Pippi blankly, and he took the pillow in Pippi's hand without any hassle.
Seeing He Sheng get out of bed as if nothing happened, Pippi was about to be blown up.
At this time He Sheng was going to the bathroom, Pippi rushed in front of him at a high speed, and slapped him without saying a word.
He Sheng was even more confused by this slap.
He looked at Pippi with a serious expression for a moment, "Why did you do it?"
Pippi looked at He Sheng with hatred, and cursed angrily.
"Shameless! Take advantage of me!"
He Sheng looked innocent when he heard this.
It turned out that she had misunderstood...
He Sheng pointed to the bathroom, "Do you know what happened last night, do you remember?"
Pippi listened to He Sheng's question with a look of ignorance.
If she drank too much, she would only remember to drink, but nothing else.
"I... what's wrong with me..."
"You drank too much last night."
"I thought you were asleep, but in the middle of the night you were still feeling sick, so I wiped your hands and face, held you to vomit, then helped you clean up, held you to vomit, and then cleaned up...and so on and on. , do you need me to repeat how many times you tossed yesterday?"
When He Sheng said this, his face and tone were full of indignation, which did not seem to be a lie.
A lie can't be so real.
"So... how did you get into bed?"
Talking about other things doesn't matter to Pippi, but Pippi can still ask when He Sheng sleeps on the bed.
"The sofa was overturned by you, and I have no place to rest except the bed... Do you want me to sleep on the ground?"
Hearing this, Pippi's momentum weakened a bit.
"Then you can go back to your room."
He Sheng spread his hands helplessly, "You drank so much, of course I don't trust you to stay in the room alone."