Su Mian, who was sleeping in a daze, woke up immediately after being pulled by him.

But she had drunk too much wine before, and although she was awake, her mind was still confused.

She let Zhong Nanqin carry her to the shower, and the warm water washed her body...

Until she cleaned and washed her, Zhong Nanqin wiped her body with a towel, then she raised her little head and blinked her drunken big eyes at him.

"What are you doing?"

Zhong Nanqin ignored her and quickly wiped the water from her body.

Then he took the nightgown she placed aside and put it on her head.

But Su Mian didn't cooperate at all and twisted her body to avoid the clothes that Zhong Nanqin was holding.

Although this was the second time he had given her a bath, facing such unconcealed temptation in front of him, Zhong Nanqin felt that his blood was alive.

Crazy towards a certain place.

He bathed her and wiped her body, and he forced the impulse in his body.

Enduring his body pain.

But the little woman in front of her who didn't know what was right was not afraid of death and tortured her in different ways.

Looking at her twisted body in front of him...

Zhong Nanqin took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down.

He spoke, coaxing her in a hoarse voice, "Put it on."

Su Mian pouted, "No, I don't want to listen to you if you bully me."

Zhong Nanqin took another breath and coaxed her with his temper, "Be good, be obedient."

Su Mian, who had drunk alcohol, was unreasonable and could not listen to his temptation.

He looked at him with his head tilted, his moist eyes blinked, and his eyelashes that were as long as butterflies wings trembled.

She asked him, "Will you give me candy if you are obedient?"

That little look is so cute.

Zhong Nanqin nodded, his voice was hoarse and gentle, "Yes, but you have to put on your clothes first."

Su Mian thought for a while, nodded, raised his arm obediently, and let Zhong Nanqin put his nightgown on her.

As soon as he put on his nightgown, Zhong Nanqin bent down, picked her up directly, and strode out of the bathroom.

Su Mian obediently nestled in his arms, not forgetting to think, "Don't forget to give me candy."

“Go to bed first.”

"Do you have candy when you go to bed?"

"Um."

Zhong Nanqin stepped a few steps to the edge of the bed, leaned over, and put the person in his arms on the bed.

He let go of his hand and thought of going to the bathroom to tidy up her shirt that was soaked by her.

However, as soon as I let go of my hand, my finger was tightly grasped by a tender, white hand.

I raised my eyes and met the sight she looked at. It was wet and a little aggrieved.

"You're a liar," she accused him of grievance, "Where is my candy."

Zhong Nanqin explained helplessly, "I'll go to the bathroom and come here right away."

"No," Su Mian grabbed his finger tighter and pouted his lips to protest, "I want it now."

As she said that, she sat up from the bed with her little hands pulling his arm.

The little hand that was originally holding his finger tightly let go, and the next second, she touched the pocket of his pants.

She kept touching it in her mouth, "You're hiding it, right..."

She moved clumsyly, and finally reached into her hand, but she didn't catch the candy, but grabbed a stick.

She gently pinched the stick with her fingers, feeling it was a bit hot.

So, he raised his head, blinked with confused eyes, turned his head and thought for a while, and then shouted in surprise, "You have corn on the cob in your pocket."

Her little hands, through a thin layer of fabric in her pants, were pinching his place unscrupulously...

Breathing is messy and heavy.

His whole body was stiff, and his hands hanging beside him were unconsciously tightening.

Zhong Nanqin, “Stop messing around!”

His voice was hoarse.

He raised his hand, holding her slender wrist with his slender fingers, trying to pull her hand out of his pants pocket.

However, as soon as he tried his finger, Su Mian began to scream.

This time it was no longer a pinch, she directly grabbed the "stick" with her hands.

As Zhong Nanqin pulled her hand, her hands also moved up and down...

An unspeakable numbness spread throughout the body from a certain place.

Zhong Nanqin's whole body seemed to be on fire, making his eyes turn red.

"Su Mian," he called her name softly, because of the forbearance, sweat had already oozed out of his forehead, "You are playing with fire."

Su Mian blinked his pure big eyes and carefully corrected the mistake in his words, "You said it wrong. I didn't play with fire. I was playing with corn on the cob."

Zhong Nanqin looked at her, suddenly reached out and pulled off her wet shirt.

He threw his hand aside, and the next second, he bullied himself and pressed Su Mian directly on the big bed.

Su Mian, who was suddenly overwhelmed, had not yet reacted, but the man on his body blocked his mouth.

Zhong Nanqin, who was so angry that she was flirting with, was really moved this time.

The moment she kissed her lips, her big hand also leaned into her nightgown...

......

The next morning, Su Mian woke up.

She glanced at the alarm clock beside her. Seeing that it was still early, she turned over and wanted to continue sleeping for a while.

Unexpectedly, he turned over and pulled his wrist.

It hurts so much.

She endured the pain and slowly raised her wrist.

I looked around and was not injured.

She turned her wrists and still felt unbearable.

She was confused. Could it be that she accidentally suppressed her while sleeping last night?

After thinking about it, this is the only reason.

Her wrist was uncomfortable, and Su Mian couldn't sleep when she woke up. She turned over and sat up, put on her slippers, and wanted to go to the bathroom.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the leftover food and empty red wine bottles on the table.

Chaos's mind suddenly woke up.

Last night, she seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.

After Zhong Nanqin left, she drank all the remaining half of the bottle of red wine.

She remembered not drunk at that time...

But, what happened later?

Su Mian lowered her head, looked at the nightgown he was wearing, and frowned slightly...

After drinking, I took a shower...

She tried hard to recall, but couldn't find any memories of the drink.

She raised her hand and patted her slightly swollen forehead, and thought harder, but it still had no results.

But she really didn't feel like she was drunk last night.

Didn’t Zhong Nanqin say that the wine is made from home, and the alcohol concentration is not high and it is not intoxicating.

While thinking, she raised her foot into the bathroom. After solving her physiological needs, she stood in front of the washbasin and began to wash.

However, as soon as the water touched her lips, a heart-wrenching pain came.

She immediately looked up and looked at herself in the mirror...

The little woman in the mirror has messy hair and swollen eyelids, but her lips are more eye-catching.

It was red and swollen, and even the corners of the mouth were broken.
To be continued...