Dixin raised her upper body, her eyes filled with water mist, and her voice softly called Jing Huan's name: "Huanhuan~"

The ending sound is long, like soaking in sugar water.

While speaking, he reached out his hand and signaled Jing Huan to come and hold him.

Jing Huan's eyes were slightly raised, and the small mole under the corners of his eyes became more and more weird.

Seeing that Jing Huan was standing there without going forward, Di Xin's aggrieved eyes drooped slightly, and she called Jing Huan again.

"Huanhuan."

At the same time, he shook his hand.

His face said, "Why haven't you come to take me yet?"

Jing Huan laughed, her already gorgeous face became even more charming. She stepped forward a few steps and grabbed his hand, her voice with a three-point true smile: "Are you drunk?"

Di Xin stared at Jing Huan for a few seconds, twisted her face and buried it on Jing Huan's lower abdomen, rubbed it around, and said in a muffled voice with his tongue: "No...no."

Jing Huan chuckled.

What a fragile little girl.

Like white porcelain, if you touch it a little heavier, it will break.

"Please let someone prepare sobering soup for you...well..."

Before Jing Huan could finish speaking, the little man who was covered in wine was thrown onto the bed.

The little husband wrapped around Jing Huan stickyly, and kept reciting: "Huanhuan, Huanhuan..."

One after another, lingering and affectionate, with thousands of feelings.

Even if Jing Huan had good concentration, she couldn't help but tease Dixin like this. A bright color appeared at the end of her narrow eyes, and her breathing became a little messy.

The delicate and clean white porcelain bottle was filled with a moving scarlet color, which made people feel itchy.

Jing Huan grabbed Dixin's hair and bowed to Meise with no backbone.

The faint sounds from the falling bed tent intersected with the crisp silver hook collision sound, weaving a lingering and moving tune.

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The cloud group was startled by the sudden mosaic and rolled into the small dark room.

An hour later, the clouds crawled out.

Facing the screen full of mosaics, the cloud group: "..."

Two hours later, Yuntuan pulled the iron railings of the small black room and looked out, and just by surprise, he saw the screen full of mosaics.

Yuntuan: "..." Is there still a lot of "?!

Jing Huan felt dizzy in his mind for a moment, and a flash of water in his eyes disappeared.

Jing Huan snorted lightly, turned his head and grabbed Dixin's index finger joints.

At this time, Dixin had completely woken up, her pupils were trembling slightly, and her eyes were filled with guilt and apology.

The handsome and handsome man looked at him at a loss, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He whispered for a long time: "Huanhuan, I'm sorry, you... you hit me, I promise... I will never fight back!"

Jing Huan let out a sigh, turned her face and looked at Dixin. Her temples were stained with fine sweat, and her lazy voice was hoarse: "Hmm?"

If time could come back, Dixin would like to slap himself to death.

It’s all because he didn’t know the importance of the drunkenness and did such a rude thing to Huanhuan.

Jing Huan licked her lower lip, lay lazily, and said no, and hooked Dixin's fingertips: "I'm thirsty."

Dixin said oh, then quickly got up and put on his clothes to pour tea for Jing Huan.

"Huanhuan, let me drink it slowly." Dixin handed the teacup to Jing Huan's mouth.

Jing Huan leaned his head and drank tea with Dixin's hands. The cold tea dispelled the heat in his body.

Looking at Jing Huan with a depressed expression, Di Xin's eyes were full of love, and he whispered but firmly in Jing Huan's ears: "Huanhuan, I really like you."

After pausing for a moment, Dixinfu said again: "Don't leave me, okay? Don't want me."
Chapter completed!