The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 88 The Clingy Little Milk Bag He's Very Milky (88)

He stared at his fingers for a while, his eyes obediently following the girl's fingers.It goes to the left, he looks to the left, it goes to the right, he turns to the right.

After staring for a while.

His delicate brows frowned slightly.

There seemed to be a moment of silence,
The young master stretched out his hand slowly to hold Aunt Jiang's finger, placed it on his chest, and said softly, "Don't move, you're dizzy."

As he spoke, the young master bowed his head almost piously in a bewildered state, and his bright red and soft lips fell on the girl's fingertips.

Then he hooked his lips slightly contentedly, and interlocked his fingers with her.

After another pause, he added seriously: "It's two."

"So, I'm not, drunk." He said softly, frowning seriously.

The young master leaned softly on Aunt Jiang's shoulder, and the faint milky fragrance on his body was already mixed with a hint of alcohol, giving it a slightly sweet taste.

He seemed to be tired, and slightly closed his beautifully shaped eyes, the long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, as thin as butterfly wings.

The fine black hair set off the reddish ear tips, and was lightly hidden in the broken hair, like a half-shy little girl, hiding and unwilling to see people.

The bright red slender lips were pursed unconsciously, and the straight lines were softer because of the quiet tenderness.

He hugged the girl's waist, leaning against her like a fluffy doll.

Soft voice: "I like..."

It seemed to be a whisper, but Aunt Jiang didn't hear it very clearly.

She subconsciously said "Huh?"

Suddenly, I heard the boy murmur again.

"I like it, sister-in-law..."

This time, Aunt Jiang heard clearly.

She froze slightly for a moment.

The glamorous and beautiful girl lowered her long eyelashes, and her dark and deep eyes fell on the boy's body in a calm and calm manner.

The young man closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep, murmured a few times unconsciously, looking innocent and defenseless.

Aunt Jiang's gaze gradually became complicated, and then faded away quickly, as if there was a hint of mockery.

Jiang Xiaoyou over there didn't know when she fell asleep on the sofa.

The hot pot is still sizzling, the tempting aroma keeps coming, and there are bursts of laughter from the TV.

Aunt Jiang didn't push away the young master who was sleeping lightly on her shoulder, picked up the bottle of wine in front of her, with the mouth of the bottle pressed against her lips, she opened her lips and took several sips.

The wine glides down the throat, with sweetness and a sense of indulgence that makes people sink.

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The night had passed quietly, and it was already the next morning when I woke up again.

When Jiang Xiaoyou woke up, she had a splitting headache.

After she sat up from the sofa, she only felt that her body was very stiff, as if she hadn't moved for a long time.

The head hurts even more.

Jiang Xiaoyou rubbed her swollen and painful temples, and began to look around her surroundings.

a little strange...

She glanced at the hot pot on the table.

Suddenly remembered.

Oh, this is my sister-in-law's home!
I seemed to drink too much last night, and then... I seemed to fall asleep...

Jiang Xiaoyou took a cold breath, stood up stiffly on the sofa, and muttered: "My sister-in-law is too cold-blooded! She even had the heart to put me, a young girl, on the sofa alone for a night without even covering me with a blanket." , luckily it’s not winter.”

Jiang Xiaoyou didn't give a damn, she went to the bathroom to wash her face in a familiar way.

She glanced at the time, it was past ten o'clock, and she had slept deeply enough.

After washing her face, Jiang Xiaoyou took the initiative to clean up the mess from last night.After packing up her things, Jiang Xiaoyou glanced at the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)