Looking at the green fingertips who were complaining close at hand, Murong Huai couldn't help but laugh, and then made a move that he couldn't even understand.
He opened his mouth directly, and lightly bit the nail that was sent over. He was careful and pampering, it was almost not a bite, and the tip of his tongue mischievously hooked up and licked it lightly.
This sudden action was like thunder from the sky stirring the ground, making Jun Mengyao completely stunned, leaving nothing but a blank in her head.
She felt like a kite being let fly in the air, unable to find the north at all.
This bastard... is biting her finger?
Murong Huai's short bangs rushed to his forehead, he was reluctant to let go of Jun Mengyao's finger, and licked his lips, "If you dare to point your finger at me again, I will eat it for you."
This sentence is not a threat at all, and the light tone of voice is simply a deliberate ridicule!
Although Jun Mengyao was drunk, she could hear the frivolity in Murong Huai's words, so she raised her hand in anger and hit her, "Damn it! You scumbag, you actually molested me!"
Her small pale hand was lifted up, before it fell down, it was caught by Murong Huai's big hand, and she directly grabbed it and pulled it into his heart.
"Plop, plop..."
Jun Mengyao felt her heart beating wildly, making her already dizzy even more dizzy.
God, she must be sick!
"Call me a scumbag again, and I'll let you understand what a scumbag is." Murong Huai blew on Jun Mengyao's earlobe, thinking that she was so cute when she was drunk.
Whether it's her mellow red face, her stubborn raised chin, or her swollen little face, they are all like the deadliest poppies, deeply attracting him and making him want to kiss her.
"Damn it! Stay away from me!" Jun Mengyao waved her arms wildly, trying to push away Murong Huai who was too close to her.
This big scumbag feels uncomfortable whenever he gets close to her, so he must keep a safe distance!
Jun Mengyao was thinking drunkenly, waving her hands more widely, her right hand unintentionally grabbed some soft fabric, and yanked it fiercely as if to vent her anger, "Go away, or I will tear your clothes!"
These words are simply drunken words, but Jun Mengyao didn't know what she was dragging.
And the nightgown that was originally worn on Murong Huai's body also slipped down quietly following her movements, revealing a sexy mermaid line, a flat and vigorous belly, and...
Jun Mengyao lowered her head in a daze, looking at something she had never seen before, finally raised her head after a while, and swallowed hard, "This is... this is..."
Murong Huai didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he deliberately straightened his back, "Are you satisfied with what you see?"
Jun Mengyao almost had a nosebleed from the eye-catching scene, and the dizzy drunkenness subsided in an instant, and the plague god seemed to want to run away quickly, "Uh... I'm drunk, you quickly forget what happened just now, those It's all a dream, it's all a dream!"
As she spoke, she quickly turned around, wanting to run away and hide.
However, the flustered Jun Mengyao didn't pay attention to her feet at all, she was tripped by herself so stupidly, and fell directly in front of Murong Huai.
If it wasn't for Murong Huai's quick support, her legs would have been bruised and swollen.
But the scene in front of her made Jun Mengyao just want to die on the spot!
She would rather be thrown hard than half kneel between Murong Huai's legs like this! Her face is only half a fist away from there, okay?
Such an ambiguous approach made Murong Huai's waist tighten, and the corner of his mouth was full of joyful smiles, "Yao'er, this posture is not bad."
"rogue!"
Jun Mengyao's drunkenness was completely awakened by fright, she immediately stood up and glared at Murong Huai, "You are such a rascal at all!"
"Really?" Murong Huai grabbed Jun Mengyao's arm, hugged her and spun around, locking her whole body against the wall, trapping Jun Mengyao with her strong arm, making her completely invisible.
"You tore off that nightgown, yet you call me a hooligan?" Murong Huai's eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if they were filled with stars, "Tell me, how should we settle the debt?"
The two of them were too close, Jun Mengyao's nostrils were filled with the cool scent of spearmint, which was the smell of shampoo emanating from Murong Huai's short hair.
This smell made Jun Mengyao's drunkenness that she had managed to get rid of hit again, and she only felt nauseated in her drowsiness, "You...you stay away from me..."
"That can't be done, you've seen me all, and I have to do a good calculation." Murong Huai said, and moved closer to Jun Mengyao, "Yao'er, tell me, what should I do?" What kind of compensation do I ask you for?"
"I...I..." Jun Mengyao faltered, the churning in her stomach could no longer be stopped.
Coupled with the panic that Murong Huai was getting closer, she couldn't hold back any longer, she opened her mouth to vomit, "Ugh..."
She vomited all over him, Murong Huai gritted his teeth and pushed her back to the apartment and threw her into the bathroom.
After undressing her and wiping her clean, she put her on the big bed and fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Jun Mengyao woke up as soon as the morning sun lit up the sky.
She felt dizzy, frowned and opened her eyes, only to find that the environment in front of her was so strange.
This... doesn't seem to be her room...
Jun Mengyao stretched out her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, only to realize that her arms were naked!
She opened her eyes wide in surprise, looked down at herself, and her expression changed instantly.
Not just her arms, she was naked at all!
Jun Mengyao grabbed the thin quilt and sat up in horror, looking around cautiously.
What happened last night, what about her clothes? Where the hell is this?
"woke up?"
A cool voice came from behind, Jun Mengyao turned around in surprise, and bumped into a pair of warm eyes.
Murong Huai was leaning against the French window, with one hand in his pocket, his eyes were as warm as jade.
The rising sun in the morning sprinkled on his body, as if coated with a layer of soft light, making him look extraordinarily gentle.
Jun Mengyao swallowed hard, "Murong Huai, you... what did you do to me?"
Murong Huai smiled slightly, and walked towards Jun Mengyao, "What do you think?"
Jun Mengyao has absolutely no experience in the relationship between men and women, she is completely relying on her own subjective conjecture, thinking that something must have happened between herself and Murong Huai, otherwise it would be impossible for her to be naked.
She searched her memory carefully, it seems that she was a little drunk last night, followed the little bun to find it, and then pulled off Murong Huai's nightgown...
What happened next, Jun Mengyao can't remember clearly, or it can be said that she has no impression at all.
She pinched the center of her brows irritably, and sighed resignedly, "I was drunk last night, and I have no memory of what I said or did, so even if something really happened, I won't be responsible!"
Murong Huai almost laughed out loud, no wonder the little girl had this expression when she woke up, it turned out she had misunderstood what happened last night, it seemed that she was really drunk.