C45

After tidying up his appearance and expression, Han Tianning opened the bathroom door and sat back down.

The atmosphere seemed to have reached its climax. Standing in the middle of the field, Song Haojun's eyes met Shulan's, and from the microphone came a perfect chorus, "IloveU …"

A beautiful chord, a beautiful harmony, comparable to a professional performance...

Han Tianning reached for the cup in front of him and poured it into his dry mouth.

"Ning Ning, this is Rum …" Tang Rui saw her casually grab a glass of rum and drink it in one gulp. She didn't even have time to stop it.

Han Tianning felt as if his throat was on fire. He opened his mouth wide and the cold liquid reached his stomach in an instant. He didn't even have the chance to spit it out.

"You like it this way?" Tang Rui shook his head and went over to drink a cup of iced plum juice.

"Thank you …" Han Tianning hurriedly drank a large amount of sour plum juice to dilute the burning sensation in his stomach and throat.

"Who asked you to give her a drink?" A somewhat unhappy voice sounded out from beside Han Tianning. Song Haojun looked at the empty cup beside Han Tianning with dissatisfaction.

When he finished his last sentence, he saw Han Tianning in the corner pouring rum into his mouth. Tang Rui didn't stop him at all. Didn't he hear that Han Tianning couldn't drink?

It wasn't because she couldn't handle the alcohol, but because she had been drinking too much that day and the date of her words.

Although the one who finally took advantage of him that day was Song Haojun, in order to prevent such a thing from happening again, he strictly forbade Han Tianning from drinking any wine.

"The light was too dim to see that she was carrying wine." Tang Rui tactfully stood up and sat on the other side of the sofa to avoid Song Hao's anger.

"I'll send you back first." Seeing that her face was completely red, and that her throat was on fire, Song Haojun didn't want to scold her in front of so many of his friends. Instead, he stretched out his hand to grab Han Tianning's wrist, and said this.

"I'm fine, I was careless …" Cough … "It's alright …" Han Tianning immediately said, not wanting to ruin the mood of everyone else.

"What happened to Ning Ning?" Shulan's voice rang from the side. She had just handed the microphone to another student.

"I accidentally drank too much. Teacher, you guys continue being happy. I'll send her back first." Song Haojun said apologetically.

"Let's go back together, it's getting late. If Ning Ning Ning is drunk, she won't be able to rest at home by herself." Shulan said very considerately.

"It's alright. If you don't go back today, come to my place. We'll play bridge tonight." Tang Rui slightly tilted his body and waved the amber wine in his hand. "Ning, Ning, can I send this over to rest first …"

"You have a bunch of perverts over there." After interrupting Tang Rui, Song Haojun snorted coldly.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I posted your half-naked photo in the bar. Business has been so good recently." Tang Rui took a sip of wine, while his smile was rather evil.

"You …"

"Cough," Shu Lan lightly coughed, then said to Song Haojun who was about to fly into a rage, "If Ning Ning Ning is able to hold on for a while longer, then we can go to Rui's place too."

Song Haojun heard Shulan's suggestion and turned his face away. Seeing Han Tianning blush from the alcohol, he reached out his hand and roughly touched her forehead, as if he was afraid she would burn away from the alcohol.

"Do you feel bad?" He asked in a rough voice. In front of so many friends and classmates, he couldn't express his true feelings.

In fact, he really wanted to go home immediately and throw her on the bed, bully her, and see if she still dared to drink again.

"Not really." Han Tianning's stomach gradually calmed down as the sour plum soup slightly eased the discomfort in his throat. The alcohol didn't control his body that quickly.

"If you're not feeling well, just tell me." Under the dim light, Song Haojun looked into her eyes and said.

Han Tianning nodded his head and looked at Shu Lan beside him. He apologetically said, "Teacher, you guys continue. I'm fine."

"Teacher, why don't you sing with me? It feels so good to be together with Emperor Argent." A student sitting in the distance invited him with a glass of wine.

When Shulan heard the sound, she immediately turned around. Covering the complex emotion in her eyes, she looked calmly at her student.

Han Tianning held onto Song Haojun's arm, leaning drowsily against him. He could faintly hear everyone singing and chatting, but he couldn't open his eyes.

In a sleepy position, she slept in Song Haojun's arms.

If she was awake, she definitely wouldn't have lost her composure like this in front of so many people!

But today, the alcohol had unwittingly dulled her brain. She then habitually searched for the most comfortable part of Song Haojun's body, burying her head in it and sleeping soundly.

Song Haojun was lazily sitting on the sofa, holding a wine cup in one hand and the little girl's shoulder in the other. As he watched everyone play HIGH, he began to dance on the dance floor.

He was held by a woman who slept when she was drunk and could not move.

But it felt good.

Seeing the group of people go crazy, he sat on the sofa and allowed Han Tianning to sleep soundly on his chest. Unexpectedly, he felt incredibly blessed.

Han Tianning woke up from his stupor with a burst of itchiness.

Feeling the weight on her body, she slowly opened her eyes. In a daze, she saw Song Haojun's face.

En, close your eyes in peace and embrace the man.

However, she seemed to not want to sleep well, a warm breath came from her ear, her cheek was touched by the gentle lips, and then slowly slid onto her own lips.

A very gentle and warm feeling, like the feeling of a feather, gently caressed her body.

Han Tianning opened his eyes again as his throat moved slightly. His throat seemed to be on fire. "Do you have water?"

After drinking such a strong cup of wine, he was now very thirsty.

Song Haojun was lying on her soft body, slightly startled, and immediately replied in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

Tang Rui was still the most attentive one. He was afraid that they would be thirsty at night. On the way home, he told Song Hao to prepare some water.

Han Tianning supported his head as he sat up, prepared to drink the water. However, he didn't realize that he had been stripped clean, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Song Haojun drank a mouthful of water before moving closer to the drowsy Han Tianning. Holding her face, he forcefully covered her dry red lips.

Han Tianning blinked his eyes. That... Did she want to drink water like this?

She was really thirsty, so she pushed Song Haojun to let her drink first.

But such a simple action that seemed to be struggling caused Song Haojun's breathing to become heavier, and he desperately kissed her lips.

Han Tianning was no longer an ignorant little girl. Her drunkenness had made her feel somewhat sluggish, but her movements had become more and more instinctual.

Song Haojun breathed heavily through his nose, liking this feeling a lot. She took the initiative to passionately ask for a kiss.

Compared to the room here, which was filled with the color of spring, the downstairs room was terrifyingly cold.

Shulan sat on the windowsill, a thin cigarette between her fingers, shrouded in a faint blue mist.

A faint mist also floated in her eyes that were as calm as the sea.

Life was ridiculous. Just when she thought she was going to be happy, God suddenly locked the door in front of her.

Actually, she had been lying to herself the entire time. She already knew that it was a bottomless abyss, and she still wanted to jump into it regardless of the consequences.

When she saw the student standing by the shore, she wanted to reach out her hand to be saved, but she was unable to say to the immature youth, "Save me, help me …"

Right now, each and every one of her students had become charming young men, but she, was still in depravity. No one could bring her out of the abyss, no one could …

Actually, he really wanted to go back to his home. He wanted to go back to the simple smiles he had once had. His wounded heart was soon going to rot after being soaked in such warmth.

After taking in a deep breath of smoke, he slowly exhaled. Within the smoke ring, the clear and cold face of a woman gradually became blurry.

The morning sunlight was very good, but Han Tianning was lying on his bed, unable to move at all. He could only stare at the lazy and satisfied Song Haojun, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Uncontrolled insanity would only cause her waist to ache and her legs to ache. Her voice was hoarse and she did not have any strength left.

"Why are you looking at me? You took the initiative last night. " Song Haojun twined his fingers through her hair, slightly raising his lips, as he lazily said that.

"I'm drunk, but you're sober, you shouldn't …"

"If you say another word, I don't mind doing it again." Her fingers dangerously slid from her hair to the height of her blanket, teasing her of her sensitive zone. Song Haojun's voice could still be considered gentle as he spoke.

Han Tianning immediately shut his mouth and furiously covered himself with the blanket, hiding his completely red face in the pillow.

Even if he was' gifted ', he shouldn't be so crazy every night for health care. It wouldn't be good if his body was hurt by his love for pleasure and avarice.

"Don't drink from now on." Song Haojun held her messy hair, and his smile suddenly disappeared, as he spoke with a sunken face.

Han Tianning rolled his eyes internally. She didn't want to drink at all.

"Especially when I'm not around." Song Haojun added, tugging at her long hair in an attempt to pull her face over.

"When will Teacher Shu Lan leave?" Han Tianning was forced to turn his face away and could only look at him.

Song Hao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his eyes glinted: "Why are you asking this? You want her to leave? "

"I'm just asking, if the crew changes the script in a few days, I'm afraid that she might be lonely at home." Han Tianning explained.

"We can take her to the crew." Song Haojun's lazy eyes turned sharp as he looked at Han Tianning.

"That would still be very boring. The crew is very boring and there are too many people. Furthermore …"

"Han Tianning, what exactly do you mean?" Song Haojun sat up and looked at her.